His Virgin Ex Wife

His Virgin Ex Wife
How to forget Rayya ?


There was a long horn in the car park. Some of the people who flashed glanced in annoyance, noisily! In the car, the man was screaming hysterically. His hands clenched, hitting the wheel. His head was also smashed several times. David was half mad. He is not sane.


David sewn his head, pulled a few strands of hair. The trouble this afternoon caused a series of dizzy attacks. It was not their fault just now, to relieve fatigue, David sipped some alcoholic drinks. Indeed, if based on the belief he has, he cannot consume the drink. Even come closer, don't. However. habitual patterns and lifestyles with his friends during this time make him affected.


Now he wants to sue anyone who says drinking alcohol can calm the mind. In fact, he was even hit by a pening attack that is almost endless. He took a deep breath. Between the tipsy state and the shortness of breath makes it even more of a headache. Based on his ill-fated condition, David went back and hit the wheel again, causing long honking sounds, many times.


The man hurriedly loosened the shirt collar and tie ties. He opened the window, then inhaled the air. His eyes swept over the parking area.


Last year he felt like this. The place is not in this parking lot but in the next tower, in the parking lot of Rayya's apartment. Just before he filed for divorce from his ex-wife, he experienced something almost like this.


Remember it back in the past. It was a happy day - it was supposed to be the most important, happiest day. After a dozen years of David and Rayya growing up together, David barely ever won anything from Rayya. But that time, he managed to prove that Rayya's calculations were wrong.


A project that was actually less so big but David insisted on taking the opportunity. He argued a lot with her, doing calculations almost a hundred times. Anyway he intends to take the project just to prove his ego, That Rayya is only human, he can make mistakes, can be wrong.


That job was his first victory. David won it. He got it, the project managed to bring profit, but Rayya said that they would get nothing. Rayya felt the first time she made a mistake.


David planned to celebrate with Rayya. They want to do a little celebration in their apartment. He intended to go home when his colleagues called asking him to celebrate the success. Even his friends knew that this was David's first victory. Ironical. Although David's social status was higher than Rayya's, his talent was far more prominent, leaving David hesitant and often fearful when making decisions.


Rayya lets him meet colleagues. The woman is willing to wait in the apartment, considering that she does not like parties except for official events that are inevitable. David's happiness was so perfect that night.


He drank some alcoholic drinks. He should have understood that he should not approach the drink. But once again, culture and the magnitude of environmental influences lead him to get used to the illicit goods.


David excused himself to the washroom, just wanted some clean, sprinkled some water before choosing to go home, to see his wife. He washes his hands in the sink when a door from the middle room opens.


“Hai, brother... long time no see!”


He gripped the end of the sink.


“Lo how are you?” asked the man very friendly.  He approached her, standing right beside David, washing his hands next to her. The man stared through the glass. “How does it feel to be married to Rayya? Udah.. dapet what?” he asked and leaned over, mocking David.


“Br*ng*sk!” david then threw a punch. His hand hit the man's cheek. The man smiled and then stroked his face.


Back dizziness is felt coupled with toilet air tightness. David splashed his face with the sink water.


“What have you done during marriage?” ask the man again.


David silently ignored his trick. He stepped towards the door, then prepared to leave.


“Dia... already know which you are hiding?”


In wide steps\, David turned around. hunt down the man and then return to throw a punch. They had a brief fight before the man again said\, “LO DON'T FEEL GUILTY?! You don't tell him once...know the real problem! Lo br*ngs*ek know not?!”


David stopped beating the man.


“Lo hasn't even done it yet Rayya. I dare say... She is still a virgin, right?!” his pursuit. “LO IT'S REALLY COWARDLY! I give you a chance to rejoice Rayya. You are free to choose to let go of Rayya or to rejoice in her. But in fact, you are a coward to make a decision! Lo do not release.. but you can not even give an inner living with him! You can't get her!” pekik.


“Shut! You have no right to interfere in household affairs sa...”.


“What the…! Do you think I have no right?! You want to know the truth? Supposedly, I'm more than entitled because if you weren't here, Rayya would probably marry me!”


David blinked.


“Lo think you deserve to marry Rayya? On what basis do you feel worthy? What the hell is so great? Lo has never even won anything from Rayya!”


“Lo wrong! That project...”


“The project that lo rayain same temen-temen lo? Lo it's stupid or what?” tanyanya then screeched. “Gue asked lo... if not just because of Busro's name, would Rayya still want to marry you? A cowardly man who can't even do anything!”


Again.Dawud lashed a hard blow. The man managed to ward off and then held David's hand.


“Rayya for life devoted herself to be your shield. Every time you make a mistake, Rayya tries to take responsibility to Grandpa? Because he was so obedient and thought that lo was his future. Lo it's just Rayya's future project. Doctrine he received almost every day. That you will be her husband.You will continue to build the company together, you will build a fairy tale country like a fairy godmother because Rayya is like that. He's like a robot belonging to the lo family!” his protest.


“Gue ask ya lo. If he knew the truth\, would Rayya still want to marry you? When you have fun\, Rayya so eagerly awaits you at home. He even desperately\, ordering a big bottle of per*ngs*ng just so you dare to nyetuh him! He thinks that the fault is with him. Maybe she is less beautiful or less inspiring. But actually even lo…! This husband is actually too cowardly to touch his own wife!”


David turned around, pulled his hand free from the grasp of his enemy then repeatedly. Just as his opponent was about to faint, David turned around, fixed the shirt and walked away.


“Gue has a gift for you.”


David stopped stepping. He heard that speech.


“Lo had fifteen minutes. before the evidence reached Rayya's hand,” scorned him and then laughed loudly.


In one move, David opened the door and ran to the parking lot. He tried to resist nausea. Rushing he spurred the car, almost breaking the red light hit another rider. He forced his eyes to look straight, getting rid of the attacks of nausea, drunkenness, and dizziness also tight due to the influence of alcohol.


He parked the original vehicle, not paying attention to the screams of other apartment residents whose parking lot he serobot. Hurrying he came out, ran back, triggering residual energy and breath gasping. When the elevator had reached the floor, he took a quick motion, stepping wide towards his apartment unit.


David rang the bell, banged several times, making the woman step quickly towards the door.


“Sayang.. you uda...”.


Just as the woman was welcoming him, David cried out stifledly. For all his happiness, he thanked the Creator. Allaah is good, God is good. Rayya welcomes him so warmly.


Rayya screamed stifled as the man dragged her onto the sofa. He took off the shirt and kissed Rayya. The forehead, eyes, cheeks, jaw, both lips, neck, shoulders and. both clots are right on his chest. Rayya….


“Ma..s!” exacting.


David continued to move to touch the woman jengkal for the sake of snoring, passing her almost without missing an inch. Between drunkenness, nausea, arousal, tightness come one by one.


“Ma..s!” peekik Rayya asked for more. He prepared to draw David in, giving a deeper kiss as a noise at the door returned to David.


Someone pushed the bell many times. Then there was a loud bang.


David is stupid! He chose to let anyone who might carry any files not ruin his marriage. That night, he will. She and the woman had to confirm their marriage in bed at that very moment!


Rayya screamed as her consciousness almost left. Between the attacks of passion, pleasure, and curiosity are clashing. Guests at the door were still knocking, squeezing the bell, banging.


“Ma. Ma. s! A..y.h! Ap. k. a. a. mu. h yes..kin.... kahmuh... don't wait for seeseora…! Jeez!” he screeched when he saw David begin to lower his trousers.


David was getting dizzy. Consciousness was thinning, along with nausea, along with his passion it took over his sanity. He almost took off all his clothes when he heard someone break the door. There was a loud sound that outside there were releasing about two shots.


“Mas!” Rayya was firm, pushing her husband's plan.


The man slowly returned. He looked at the woman right under his body. He could not believe what he had just done. Lots of red spots on Rayya's body.  This may be the effect of drinking.


Is he really doing it?


David stood up, stretching out the body trying to keep his consciousness. He chose to step towards the door, away from Rayya. In one move he opened it. Whatever needs to happen, happens. He was prepared to receive a shot or whatever, but it was empty and there was no human being. Not a single creature encountered him. He bent down to find two bullets and a bundle in a brown envelope.


David peeked at the contents of the envelope when Rayya touched his shoulder.


“Mas...”.


He nearly pulled out a paper as Rayya hugged him from behind.


“Go! Go!”


“Mas?”


David pushes Rayya, then starts running towards his study. He's headed right to the shredder. After all, Rayya could not know that reality, no way! He promised that he would carry the secret forever.


He recalled his conversation with the man earlier. “...if you are not here, Rayya may marry me!”


“What the!” David began to curse when someone stepped in.


“You're still drunk?” ask Rayya slowly. He realized that when their struggle earlier, smelled the smell of meyengat drink.


David looked at the glass in the tray that Rayya had brought when the man's words came back through the memory. “He even desperately\, ordering a big bottle of per*ngs*ng just so you dare to nyetuh him! He thinks that the fault is with him. Maybe she is less beautiful or less inspiring. But actually even lo…! This husband is actually too cowardly to touch his own wife!”


David second guessing. Maybe the glass contains..“.Go!” his yell.


“Mas...?”


“Come out now if you don't want me to go... from this house!”


Some time later, David learns that it turns out that the project that he is arrogant about, can get a lot of benefits because Rayya secretly negotiates with the developers, which he is proud of, doing various ways to help the man so as not to be ashamed and swallow a loss of billions of rupiah.


David breathed as deeply as possible. As soon as his consciousness began to return, he jumped trying to get out of the car, throwing away a pile of wounds, a memory of dark times. He realized that those days were gone.


He began to fix his life. He is now married to another woman. True.Rinai.the new wife who was last afternoon almost divorced.


“Aaagh!” David screeched and then hit the car, knocking at the door. He began to punch, punching the car glass as a security approached.


“Pak..what are you okay..”


“Go! Go!”


The security was trying to contact someone through an ht-radio call.


David continued to hit the car and broke the glass. There was a loud sound as it broke, into pieces. David kept evicting the security guard. People are swarming them.


He held on to the car door, ignoring the books his hands had blushed bloodily. David decays, slumps, settles on the floor. He screamed hysterically, sobbing. People came in, pulled out cell phones-recording the incident.


“Excuse me.. excuse me!” a woman screamed through the crowd. “Ya ampuun..Lord!”


From between the tears that closed his eyes, David found someone who stepped steadily without hesitation and then gathered. The woman was plainly dressed, a bright orange negligee, as bright as the sun, with a honey bear.


“Nothing,” whispered. “I'm coming, Mas. It's okay to have me here,” he added, giving a tight hug. He kissed slowly and then repeated his sentence.


David hugged her so tightly. “Please... tell me how to forget Rayya?”