His Virgin Ex Wife

His Virgin Ex Wife
Time surrender?


The woman stared at the three-story tall building in front of her, one of the few hotels on the island. It was also if this kind of building could be said as a hotel. If he wants to be honest, Busro's grandfather's condominium is even more attractive and well-maintained than the building-he said this hotel. In fact, the wall paint is already peeling here and there. If for example he got the news that this island was included in the earthquake path, then he would never want to stay at this place.


For God's sake.the building might have some cracks here and there!


Rayya closed her eyes, then took a deep breath, trying to restore her mind. It's not that he has no other alternative, but he himself chose to reject the Busro family's offer of pleasantries to return to the mainland - the main island of the province which has dozens of hotels more worthy of this place. If he wants, he can ride one of the helicopters that are wara-wiri up there and provided for the transportation of the Busro family.


“No, I want you to make our travel itinerary to the island and as much as possible, I ask.. you minimize my interaction with members of the Busro family,”. Kontan his assistant, having breathed a sigh of relief to get his order - almost impossible to find - turned back to making a series of trips including accommodation to this semi-isolated island.


“This is the key, Miss,” strangled her assistant was held back when she found her boss was daydreaming and ignored some calls he made.


Rayya stared at the key that had a pendulum an obsolete plaque bearing the number 3B, reminding him that he had to climb the stairs as much as two levels because the room was at the top level.


For example this is a five star hotel, some luxury room placements are indeed at the highest level. However, in a hotel like this, Rayya would bet - despite betting it was a sin, only to believe that the third-level room was part of the torture she had to endure.


Rayya stared at his assistant who was dropping a pile of things aided by the driver he hired.


“It's just a feasible hotel, Miss,” his assistant said some time ago. He emphasized the feasible word that is worthy, as if he wanted to tell his boss that the other two hotels, what is available on online messaging sites is far from reasonable to choose - although the hotel is somewhat forced to be considered decent.


Rayya-again, can still choose to use its influence and get a better hotel room or accommodation. However, wasn't he the one who wanted to release Busro's shadow as soon as possible? Therefore, he must be able to prove that he is able to live a life as an ordinary society without the big name Busro.


“If Miss refuses, Mr. Ibrahim..”.


“Take it! We book the room and then make sure that the trip this time, we use public transportation,” he said steadily.


For God's sake!


Please, anyone, please help Shanaz to seduce Rayya, just this time. Because, his boss also understands that this decision will bring many consequences that he will receive. He knew that the Busro family would definitely act. At least, staying in a mediocre hotel like this is nothing.


From the beginning he was just an orphanage boy who had been lucky. Had been fortunate to be nurtured by Ibrahim Busro, had been lucky to marry the heir to the rich family, although indeed, he had learned that happily ever after it does not exist. It was all just a fairy tale created by the film industry for hypnotized audiences to enjoy their crap-made stories.


Just when she was divorced by her husband, Rayya had to wake up from her dream. He again accepted the fact that his role in the family was over. He had been prepared for many years to accompany a Daus Busro, to build the family, to ensure that their company remained firm from all sorts of problems. But how could he keep such a complicated family? Everything becomes impossible when the household only. Until this morning they-Rayya and her assistant got a notice that their room was moved to the third floor.


Rayya dares to guarantee that the brave person to move it to the top floor must be another Busro family. They act out because they start to underestimate Rayya. Maybe they deliberately pretended to rent this hotel, then moved Rayya on the top floor as a syndicate. How long with the ability, intelligence and expertise of Rayya, he held an important position in the company.


He became the favorite of Mr. Ibrahim Busro. He even has a high position, has a contribution to decision making, both in family and company affairs. Rayya held a strategic position even than the other Busro elders. Placing it on the top floor of the hotel is like making fun of Rayya. He got a room on the top floor only to feel the misery considering this hotel does not have an elevator nor a running ladder.


God knows what kind of life he has to face. Therefore Rayya knew himself enough and chose to start accepting this reality. She was only a child raised as a grandchild by Ibrahim Busro and groomed to be the wife of a Daus Busro.


But he failed!


God knows that he has failed and as Busro's grandfather taught him that in this world, at least in “world” the most luxurious belong to the Busro family, there is no word of failure. They do not accept people who fail. So when Rayya who is a nobody has failed to carry out a mission for the rest of his life, he is required to go and get away from the family list.


Just as Cinderella is forced to leave and take off the magic of the fairy godmother when twelve o'clock at night arrives, Rayya is required to strip off all those wonders when the clock in her life rings. Like a lightning bolt, like years of heat being wiped out by rain a day, just when a Daus Busro sends his divorce papers, drops his talc, then that minute Rayya must return to the ashes.


God knows that she is willing to exchange all the abilities, intelligence, and luck that she has just to get the love of her husband. But in fact, this afternoon's feast, the marriage of laughter there, opened his eyes that Daus Busro had belonged to someone else. His decades of struggle mean nothing and without that status, he must return to being a nobody.