His Virgin Ex Wife
A Request to Peace

Rayya leaned her hands against the table. He lowered his head then pinched his forehead, suddenly dizzy. Rayya's head looked up when she heard the sound of someone walking into the room.

"Mr Ibrahim wants to talk to Ms. Rayya" said Mr. Handoko, stepping quickly towards Rayya, handing her the phone inside her grasp.

Outside some managers were still observing the situation in the room through the glass door.

"Why are you angry?" ask the old man.

Rayya sighed. He glanced at Faith. His opponent stood not how far away, showing annoyed mimicry because of Rayya's behavior

"Don't you know that I hate traitors so much?" he said annoyed, insinuating Faith. "Where could he betray Mas Daus, his brother-in-law. What the hell does he want to do? Can he influence Grandpa?!"

Ibrahim snorts. "You think Grandpa could be lied to by a boy like Iman, do you? You're starting to whip Grandpa?"

Rayya. "Not that, Cake. But the truth is, Mas...."

"The truth is, Grandpa did plan on punishing your ex-husband. Grandpa was intent on changing Daus' position."

The woman snorted. "Why? Mas Daus? Why can Grandpa think.... replace Mas Daus as I try?"

Ibrahim sighed. "Do you think Grandpa let him run away and be free after making trouble? You think the video didn't have any effect on the company?"

Rayya. He looked at Ibrahim. The old man was still in his pajamas. But. It seems like the clothes Rayya had seen but. It's like a hospital dress. An embroidery on the front pouch formed the writing Rayya had read.

Rayya again tried to concentrate himself and his mind when his Grandfather spoke again.

"The Daus's behavior even disrupted company shares. Try to think, our colleagues are panicking. News headlines in WAG said Daus, the successor to the Busro company, was suspected of mental problems."

Rayya gawked, her reflexes shut her mouth. He did not pay much attention to the group on his social media. It usually only contains ghibah info. At best only informs the things that are happening in their society environment. Plus some time yesterday Rayya was busy doing mental metamorphosis, then it is natural Rayya then not interested in touching the phone. He chose to date himself, read a book to fill me time last week.

Rayya stared at the strange thing in front of her. A hose was connected to the back of Ibrahim's hand. "Any brother in the hospital?"

"Yes. Hence, you do not need to mind Grandpa. You don't have to think that Faith washes Grandpa's mind. Do you know Grandpa's ability? That brat's time could be as easy as Grandpa?!"

Rayya sighed. He glanced lazily then squinted his eyes, giving a sign that he was too upset with his enemy.

"But faith is not to be believed, Mother. The proof is that he can without feeling guilty replace Mas Daus. She didn't feel it... How is it? Kan Mas Daus his sister, Iman's sister-in-law loh!" he emphasized the word. It is as if it gives a mental burden if this condition has a violation, at least beyond the limits of social norms and even norms of speed.

"You don't feel wrong yourself? You are doing Daus loh. He was clearly wrong, causing trouble."

Rayya sighed.

"Let Daus correct his mistake, Rayya. He was Grandpa told to move in temporarily. Other projects that you forbid but he insists on taking, again got into trouble. Try...he has made how many problems this month? Grandpa deliberately changed his position, giving the opportunity for others to try the position. So that Daus is aware, if in the business world, many possibilities occur when you are off guard. He needs to learn responsibility."

Rayya pursed her lips, as if unwilling to accept her Grandfather's reason.

"You guys try to learn cooperation. For a while Iman will fill the position of Daus. Anyway, Grandpa doesn't want you to run amok anymore. If Grandpa hears you later make a tantrum again.it means you."

Rayya.

Rayya almost choked on her own saliva. Choked throat. The only prediction Rayya must think of is... If he challenges his Grandfather, then what will the man do? What can he do?

At his disposal, he had no weaknesses. Hardly any weaknesses. He doesn't even have anything to dream about or want. The woman was even determined to forget about Daus. What threat could he have from Abraham?

At best he was just thinking about how to survive. Because if he messes around, he could be threatened and then expelled from the company and his name will be blacklisted from all companies in this country. Rayya.

Faith cleared her throat then looked seriously at Rayya. "Where can you make peace with me, right?"

Rayya closes the phone then steps towards Handoko, returning her phone. Rayya glanced lazily towards the direction of the voice. The man stood up straight and then returned to make an offer.

"Where can we make peace?"

Rayya the fool then looked at Mr. Handoko. "Grandfather's sick?"

"Mr Ibrahim is just exhausted."

"Fatigue until it's infused like that?" inquiringly. "Since when has Grandpa been this weak?" sue again. From the beginning he remembered, Ibrahim Busro was careful with his health. Indeed, several times have been sick, but considering he himself understands that this company bears the lives of thousands of employees, Ibrahim feels responsible for maintaining health. For the stability of the company. For stock price stability. For employee welfare stability.

Handoko let out a breath. "Master Ibrahim is very old. His physical condition began to decline a few months ago."

He squinted his eyes. "Grandfather no longer knows me?"

"For that matter, Miss Rayya can go straight to Singapore if you want to check Grandpa's health."

His hands reflexively shut his mouth. If his grandfather even went to the next country, it meant that his illness was not a joke. "Grandfather is really sick? Sick... what?"

"Yesterday he complained of tightness. This morning the team of doctors chose to refer to the Royal Hospital."

Rayya sighed. Ibrahim Busro's bad habits are one of them. Want it smoking, using a twisting, cigar. The old man can be said. dependence on tobacco even though the doctors warned so that he could stop consuming the object.

"What about the doctor?"

Handoko shook her head slowly. "New tomorrow afternoon medical check up results."

Rayya rubbed her forehead. Only a few days ago the woman hoped her grandfather was hit by a disaster. He did not expect that... The Lord heard his prayer then fulfilled his wish this fast. Rayya suddenly felt sad, she felt guilty.

Sometimes, people are used to swearing when they are angry. If suddenly God grants such a wish quickly.guilt suddenly exists, coming as a reminder that in fact, God is all-hearing. After all, he felt that his grandfather's illness had relapsed because of his vow. Suddenly he felt disobeyed his grandfather. All the frustration he felt yesterday suddenly evaporated, watching Ibrahim Busro attached an infusion hose in his hand.

In the past, that hand was his savior. Rayya takes Ibrahim Busro out of the orphanage. Rayya holds Ibrahim Busro into a new life. And after growing up, Rayya even swore his assistant.

Rayya looked at Faith. The man just smiled sweetly, too late sweet until Rayya guessed that his smile was just a toy. Insincere, just made-up.

"For example, Grandpa forced me to accept you, I still do not want you to be my partner. Never dream of! Never expect us to make peace. And.. never fantasize I want to admit you in this company." he threatened then opted out, letting the situation keep heating up between them.