His Virgin Ex Wife
conspiracy theories

The woman rushes outside, leaving without much protest as Rayya reverses her serfdom about karma.  He several times stomped-riggly annoyed to the floor. Fortunately the woman wearing heels had little rights. If he was wearing with a stiletto model then his rights were broken right. But he's still lucky. His rights were not broken but perhaps, his pride had been broken Rayya many times.

When her guest had completely disappeared, out of sight, Rayya called her assistant. Then she asked Shanaz to order her ex-husband's favorite meal. Rayya can not stay still, for a lifetime she felt various models of bullying by her ex-husband. Why should he now feel the vow of the woman? Is Daus' new wife tired of living?

Does he not know that Rayya, even almost drowned, died because of Daus but God is still good. Rayya was saved, saved. Then... after divorcing him and then remarrying, does the Daus want to return to the era of jahiliyah? Back to making it material to scorn? Can't! Just yummy! The woman has not yet realized who Rayya is.  If Daus is not even able to kill Rayya, if God is even so kind to Rayya, then the woman is ready to be destroyed by Rayya. We'll see how the woman begs him for mercy.

“Miss!”

“Gosh! Nanaz! You ngagetin!” yaya Rayya.

His assistant frowned. “From that moment I called Miss but just kept quiet. This is Miss, the order has arrived,” he said then handed over a plastic package with two servings of food inside. Slowly the woman placed the order on the table.

“Naz,” sergeant when the woman chose to turn around, preparing to exit.

“Why, Miss?”

“You heard that one wasn't?”

Shanaz. “Sound what yes, Miss?”

Rayya glanced lazily. Does he not understand or just pretend? “Ochat earlier.”

His assistant just reacted ‘Ooo’ then stared at the floor. “Miss I wanted to hear or not?” ask carefully.

“Naaz?!”

Shanaz sighed then chose to frown. “Tadi Missis Rinai said it loud. I forgot to bring earplugs, Miss,” he replied honestly.

“So?” lure his boss, forcing the woman to confess honestly.

“I heard but didn't hear, Miss?!”

Rayya sighed then went back to chasing Shanaz with a question. “Sound or not? Try to define your meaning. You mean listen but don't hear that how?” exacting.

Shanaz stared at the floor. “Listen, Miss, but accidentally wanted to hear. I told you Missis Rinai was screaming. I was just sitting in front of the room, at the desk. How can I not hear? My ears are still normal. I will say a lie. I had to hear,” obviously.

Rayya nodded then returned asking a question. “You know that I have an oath?”

Shanaz gawking. “Means?”

“So he said that I already grabbed the position of Daus. He said it was me to get karma.”

Shanaz is gawking. Her lips are getting wider. “Missis Rinai said so, Miss?”

Rayya glanced lazily. “You said you heard, when you used nanya?!”

“Kan I said that I only hear but do not hear. I did not pay much attention to Missis Rinai saying anything. I only heard Miss Rinai screaming but not saying what,” grunts. “Serious Miss was she talking about it?” he added.

Rayya again inhaled and then took it out, disposing of the various evil and toxic air that the woman had brought earlier. “How are you?”

“What?”

“Actually you think, I was calling my ex-husband position not?” ask Rayya to investigate. “Honest!”

The woman frowned then looked at Rayya. “From the first time I was asked to be a secretary here, I often saw that Mr. Daus and Miss exchanged duties. So even if there is a change of position like the same, Miss. Kan Miss is accustomed to the duties of Director of Strategy,” he said.

Rayya. “You have never heard that the position of Director of Strategy and Operations is an important position?!” tanyanya. He sighed slowly. “Whoever will be the President Director, Grandpa's replacement, he must occupy this position.”

Shanaz reacted again ‘Ooo” then nodded. Like getting an explanation if the fish swims with fins.

Rayya stared at the anxiety. “You know what I mean?!”

“Ngerti,” fast exchange. Then he smiled.

“You are not curious why grandfather changed our position? Or are you confused why grandfather even asked me to hold this position?”

Shanaz. “Why confused?”

Replace, his boss gawking feeling astonished. “Naz! Did you know this position is important? Anyone who holds this position means will be a replacement for grandfather,” said Rayya trying to make his assistant understand.

“Keep why, Miss?” ask again. “What's weird? If Miss has the ability, why not? Nothing wrong, right? Mr. Ibrahim may see Miss Rayya more capable than Mr. David, so Miss who is a future successor,” he added.

Shanaz was silent for a long time when he found his boss staring blankly. Maybe he argued for himself about various reasons why he was chosen to continue this company.

“Business Mr. Ibrahim is multi-product, cross-continental, even its market share everywhere. If Mr. Ibrahim chooses only because of heredity, he is afraid of the fate of his employees, I think so, Miss.... will be miserable, get a PHK how?”

Rayya then smiled coldly then looked at her assistant, returning her mind consciousness, born and inner. “But it still sounds like it doesn't make sense! Try to use logic, yes time has been hard-earned grandfather to get rid of many family members who became benalu, but instead chose me.. only grandchildren adopted, as a leader.... to master his company?”.

Shanaz blinked, then bit his lip. He was afraid that he would even make a wrong talk. It turns out that this almost perfect woman like her boss can feel insecure.

“You know that in their opinion, I use pellet science. At a minimum, I use the benefits to master grandfather.”

Shanaz is strangling.

“If they say like that, do you believe?” challenge superiors.

Shanaz gawking. “Miss disposable rocking jaran? Eh jaran rocking?”

“Emang jaran rocking pellet use for what?” asked Rayya in wonder.

Shanaz. “Means Miss is clean, don't use pellets. The proof was that Miss did not know that model pellet?!”

Rayya looked straight. “You wear pellets? How do you know the names of pellets?!”

Holy hooch!

“Astaghfirullaah! Missus! Why use pellets? My sins are enough. No need to add pellets to the calculation in the afterlife will still be tense. Why the problem of using pellets?!” scared screams. The woman shuddered then shook her head.

“Well! Especially me! Not even pellets! The problem is, people on the outside think that if I wear anything, why can make grandfather miss this way believe in me. You never get gossip about me?” tanyanya.

He sighed then choked in annoyance. “That gift only adds sin, Miss. I've been saying for a few months that I quit the Ghibah gang membership in our office,” he said.

Rayya frowned trying to understand Shanaz's intentions. It's fitting from these few months that his assistant has lunch at the desk. Usually, he went to the cafeteria and chose to sit among the other secretaries. Rayya did not know yet, how much her assistant really had such high dedication. Since Rayya's divorce from David, the secretaries have been trying to find out more about Rayya. Maybe they were just told by their superiors, or indeed because they were just kepo.

Shanaz can't be forced to hurt Rayya so. Just give info to the secretaries he did not want to. For him Rayya is his superior and needs to be maintained his pride. Among other managers - Shanaz had trained in other divisions before becoming Rayya's secretary, but only he wanted to keep Shanaz.

The woman understood that she was almost fired, but Rayya kept her. If it wasn't for Rayya, if Rayya hadn't asked him to be a permanent skeleton, maybe Shanaz was messing around about where he should apply for a job. Thus, he chose to defend the honor of his superior!

“Maybe God loves the same Miss. So unfortunately, Miss is given a lot of rizki,” he said excitedly then looked at Rayya happy.

“If God really loves me, why was I thrown into an orphanage?” cynical scorn.

His assistant's gaze weakened then looked away. “Miss!” suddenly screeches.

Rayya snorted annoyed at being shocked to hear his screeches. “You can condition his mouth? Don't yell that way! I'm more dizzy!”

Shanaz giggled without shame.

“Who else did you play? You are now really brave with me huh, Naz?”

“No, Miss,” he said then trying to hide his happiness.

“You are rather than laughing, do not you, try to tell first, if you think it is... God is good to me, why was my childhood when my parents discarded me?”.

The woman smiled. “Miss was not banished, Miss was sent to an orphanage,” said. He stared bravely. “Why didn't Miss think that maybe.. When she was a child yesterday actually Miss was using the ration of misery?”

Rayya chose to laugh bitterly, laughing at the most illogical theory she had ever heard from Shanaz.

“Have you heard that humans have their own rations?”

Rayya stared straight, letting the woman make a speech.

“Man has a happy and miserable portion of which is determined by God, Miss,” he explained. “Why does Miss think Miss's fate will be ugly forever? Why did Miss not think that maybe.. yesterday in childhood, Miss is trying to spend-ease,” her mistakes, “portion of misery that is loved by God? Then maybe it's time to use happy portions. Consider a portion of the misery of Miss now already thin, if not arguably exhausted.”

Rayya shakes her head, then observes her assistant.

“Udah time to wear the portion of happiness because the portion of misery Miss has begun to run out. It was time that Miss had this much luck. It's time Miss reaped what used to be planted. All of Miss's patience, Miss's grief is over, maybe. Therefore, God gave a lot of rizki. through Mr. Ibrahim, Miss got a decent life, even now can lead a company of this size,” he explained.

Rayya was still digesting his words. All the words along with his assistant conspiracy theory he put in his head, then listened to so well.

“Maybe now.. according to God, it is time Miss.. happy.”.