His Virgin Ex Wife
they're just burdens

Holy hooch!

For Christ's sake…! Rayya blinked right when she heard the man mention the name. He hurried to the side when Faith chose to sit next to him. The two people then chose to be silent busy struggling thinking about their respective problems.

“How are you?” asked the man then gave a friendly smile.

Rayya. He prepared to stand up as the annoying man in front of him made his voice again.

“I already know about the problem of the video,” he said then sighed.

Rayya looked at the astonishment then frowned.

“You... how are you?” ask again.

“I think, we are not too close until we need to exchange news.”

“I think, we already know each other.. although it is arguably our relationship is rather.... remarkable, but do not papa if I just tell you? Anyway we can be considered as relatives.”

What did he say?!

Rayya just squeaked lazily then smiled cynically, sneering. He stared in disdain then glanced through the corner of his eyes, judging the courage of Faith which he thought was over the line. He decided to move quickly and stand up.

Faith observed the movements of the woman beside her. He knew how uncomfortable Rayya seemed - very uncomfortable. The woman's clothes, too, my God! Did an earthquake just happen? Did Rayya run away half-consciously from home? Given her dress that was passed by Subhanallah.

This woman looks..sorry-worseful!

“Yes Lord!” pekik Iman was confused when he found the woman in front of him limp. In one swift movement, Iman stood up and then restrained Rayya's body from collapsing. “I can only hope that you are okay,” he added then stared straight until it made Rayya feel uncomfortable.

Two times Iman met and found Rayya back with a state of near-fall. He thought maybe God would ask him to joke. Why should he always be Rayya's helper? Not that faith does not. He was willing to help anyone even without strings attached, let alone such a beautiful woman.

But faith is a normal man. Adjacent to a beautiful woman is part of a normal male life. But he was confused because it was as if he was given a task by God. In their two meetings, Faith as. Like a prince charming mandated by God to save Rayya. Making the woman not rumble-fall is part of the scene every time they meet. At least, twice this time.

The woman turned to stare hard and hard. He brushed off the hand of faith.

“Again, no thanks. What am I who is just what,” grunted. Faith makes an expression of pretending to be sad then squeezing.

Rayya chose cuek not to respond to the man's words. He was as strong as he could to maintain his sanity that had just returned after this half day was covered with emotions due to his feud with Daus. Is God so happy to ask her to joke? Why did he have to meet this guy? This time? According to God, maybe his life was this joking.

Faith chuckles. “Okay, my words are not funny. It's okay if you don't laugh. It's okay if you don't say thanks. Maybe you... again not okay.”

“Excuse me?” Rayya looked at her behavior.

She's what's the matter? His pugnacious attitude was similar to that of Daus' new wife. The two people were indeed brother and sister, but Rayya did not expect them to be equally intrusive-annoyying. Or.. maybe for the woman the level of disorder is even close to disgusting! Like, they can both be a burden character in Rayya's life. Both make heavy and cause a lot of burden in his heart.

“I know that video, Rayya. I can only guess, maybe.your appearance is..Subhanallaah this. I can't say that's okay because Daus, you and my brother are no longer okay. That's why I just help you in the form. I... do not mean to want less aj*r to you,” he explained trying to defend himself to straighten out misunderstandings.

Faith gasped at Rayya's voice.

“You are late... kind of know! Know what you know about my problem? Know what you are about... My feelings?” snapped it. “I... hate people like you,”. He leaned in and then pointed roughly at the shoulder of his interlocutor.

Faith is shocked when Rayya pulls her collar.

“Two!”

Holy hooch!

The woman continued to grip the Iman polo shirt, making him force his head down to check their high position, then whispered in his ear.

“You pretentious humans care the most pretentiously caring of any human being I know! Do you have the same intentions as me? You think your sweet attitude.. can make me forgive your sister's mistakes...”.

“Mba Rayya! Rayya MBA! Yes Tuhaaan! Mba Rayya!”

Rayya took off her grip when she heard someone screech loudly. He glanced then found the source of the sound. The woman screeched then glanced lazily.

Here we go. again.

“Mba Rayya, Mba why upset brother?” ask the owner of the voice.

Rayya sighed, staring without interest at them. Rinai patted Faith on the shoulder and then tidied up her shirt. “Abang is okay, right?” Both men were busy themselves. The brother's sister then momentarily let go of the miss, hugging. Precisely, it was Rinai who embraced her brother.

“Mba. Why has Mba not forgiven me and angry at Bang Iman, Mba? If Mba is upset with me, Mba is angry with me. Don't carry the Bang of Faith like this.”

Rayya. He glanced at the sky, questioning God's intentions this time. Why would he have to face this scene model in such a state? He quickly looked at the two men. They both look different. The man was tall, had dark brown hair and blue eyes! Oh my.. blue eyes! While the woman who claimed the younger brother had a petite body, dark black hair and dark brown eyes typical of the natives. Either Faith is too similar to European race society, or he has a disorder because his eyes are blue.

“Before I want to doubt the relationship you have,” he said scathingly then stepped closer to Rinai, staring nyalang. “When I realized that you were going to have this drama together, I didn't think it was necessary to do a DNA test. You know that you guys are too smart. For a long time you can be a pollution for my life! Poison, you know?!”

“Rayya!” shrieked Faith as the woman suddenly pushed hard on her sister. “How come, Rayya? Come on how old are you? Your actions can be equated with bullying, ok?”

Rayya stared at the nanar, the corner of her eyes twitching. He was injured when he found the man who was a few minutes ago - even though Rayya was so thin but the man still wanted to show his concern. It was as if Faith had just announced that she was the hero who would help Rayya through this heavy day, sent by God to greet her, asking for news that was not okay but instead turned to attack her.

A little, though a little. Rayya felt disappointed.

“Come on, Rayya,” he said then stared in horror. Faith prefers to help improve the position of Rinai's back, keeping him to stand so as not to shake. These two women don't look okay. Faith even gasped when she found Rayya's hands clenched. The woman squeezed her fingers until her knuckles turned white.

“Rayy...”.

“Stop!” tekik Rayya stepped back as Faith tried to get closer. “Enough! From now on, don't ever interfere in my affairs again. Tomorrow, if we meet again, never say hello to me. Never dream,” his hisses then stare nyalang. “Never dream that you guys can I forgive and be a part of my life!”