His Virgin Ex Wife
The two that will never enough

Rinai was still gawking, her mouth wide open. Both his eyes were round. “Abang again funny?”

Faith throbbing. “Do you squirm when your brother's face laughs?”

The woman covered her mouth with a finger. “This real flight?” his tan gave a stifled strangle, completely distrusting his hearing.

Rinai took a breath. “So, this is why Grandpa said...he does not want me to call Grandpa? It turns out Mas Daus is just a adopted grandson?”

Faith looked pityfully at Rinai. At this time the woman rubbed her face, then rested her back on the back of the sofa. “Befit Mas Daus yesterday raging, he shouted, angry with Mba Rayya, he said all this time his life was depressed. He actually... felt the burden of just being Grandpa's adopted grandson, right?” weak muttered.

“That's why Mr Ibrahim wanted Brother to enter the company?” ask Zahra suddenly.

“Iya, he asked me to help with financial management because Daus said he needed to account for projects in other branches,” Iman quickly.

“So, this is why Grandpa asked us to move?” tukas Rinai was still mumbling. “Bener, yes... it turns out the problem is complicated, just because of a small mistake, Mas Daus was told to leave, do the heavy work of the Daendles era rod work project!” coined.

Faith sneers. “You don't know your husband's mistake touching the numbers up to trillions of rupiah? In fact, it turns out that he lobbied the government to use the APBN budget as a subsidy for his project, which turned out to be so audited, did not pass the AMDAL problem! If so, whose fault is it?”

Rinai blinked at the explanation and anger of her brother. She realized that her husband was worried. He remembers being a secretary before they were married, hearing some news that Daus had a big fight with Rayya before their divorce. It is said that the trigger for her husband's divorce was indeed because of a project. Is this the cause of Rayya and Daus' divorce? It means Daus is missing. Just because he felt uncomfortable and a little depressed, the man was desperate gambling. It is only fitting that Ibrahim was so disappointed in her husband.

Faith breathed. “So you still love your husband, right? Even though the fact is he is not as great as you think, you still are.. same love Daus, right?”.

Rinai. “Abang thought so?! You think I'm matre, right?! Look, I'm not as bad as you think, brother! I really love my husband! Not so easy as I turned!” angry protests.

Faith nodded.

“The upbringing from my father did not disappoint, Bang. I will be faithful to Mas Daus, Inshaa Allah. I might just feel sad why didn't he tell me the truth? Is she afraid I refuse to marry her, huh?”

Faith is puffing, shrugging both shoulders. “Positively you thought it was, maybe he was forbidden to talk about this problem with Mr. Ibrahim,” said Imam.

“Lha... brother even leaking into us loh, how?” peekit Zahra's.

“Makanya, you two earlier brother asked for a promise not to tell or spread this problem. Okay?!”

Rinai looked at the ceiling. Between believing and not hearing the words of his brother. She was not angry with her husband, but just disappointed. Why is this secret so great kept by her husband? Perhaps Ibrahim Busro forbade her husband to divulge the matter.

“Means this problem Mba Rayya does not know yet is Bang? The proof.. yesterday pas fightem, Mba Rayya kayak. Especially when yesterday I samperin same I hit, Mba Rayya can only shut up I said he wanted to call the treasure Mas Daus, woo the real Grandpa His own grandfather..”.

“What are you doing?!” pekik Faith fast. “Seriously, Deck? You hit him? Yes Allaah..God.Astagfirullaah. You.. why Rayya how, would you like to woo Mr Ibrahim? Pantesan him every time we see his innards want to jump the gelud. Turns out you were the first to abstain from gelud, huh?!”

The woman nodded weakly. “I'll just find out if the reality is like this.”

Sreet..sreet... sreet!

Faith looks in the direction of the voice, just when it hears a long scraping sound. “Gosh!” the man stood up, then headed for the balcony. “Juno! You can't be careless! We're just hitchhiking! Later if the curtain is broken we are told to change!” cry out Faith when it finds the source of the commotion. In the corner near the balcony, a gray cat, similar to a foot mat, was tugging at the window cloth.

Magnificent curtains are plain gray, similar to the fur of his cat but the fabric has a glittering accent, shining, silky. The thing that closed the balcony door and the window, apparently moving dangling and occasionally touching the cat's cage. Through the iron gap of the cage, the cat tried to reach using his nails.

Holy hooch!

 Faith rushed Juno's cage away from the glass.

“Gosh! Abaghfirullaahhim! I forgot to pray ashar yet!” pekik Zahra suddenly then drifted towards the toilet.

Faith breathed. Maghrib soon. He nodded, maybe this was not a trivial matter. The complexity of their problems makes them negligent and relax their vigilance. Even Zahra is the same. Tumben Zahra can forget to carry out this obligation.

Long time Iman felt that they needed to penetrate each other so that their fate improved, at least not as complicated, not complicated like this. The man stood up and headed for a room. It looks like the place might be intended as a workspace considering that an office desk with two chairs facing each other and electronic devices such as laptops, printers, and shredders are laid out there.

On the edge of the corner of the room, a tall bookshelf almost touching the ceiling took the spot. Faith yesterday looked around. On the shelf there are quite a lot of financial books and self-development from within the country and copies of originals from abroad. It seems Ibrahim Busro understood how to waste money. These books can be as complete as Iman read. Some of them are rare literature.

Holy hooch!

Faith incubates and then stretches the prayer rug just preparing the prayer area. As a man he did not think of preparing a mucena. However, as usual he was sure in Zahra's bag there is usually a mucena then Iman is not too dizzying preparation of ashar prayer which is already approaching maghrib.

After holding the prayer, Iman chose to enter the room. The man opened the closet and then took the shirt and took off the buttons. He jumped when someone entered the room. “Dek! You know how to nget the door, right?”

The young woman then grumbled and quickly turned towards the door, knocking several times. “Udah, I've caught the door,” he said lazily.

Faith is tickling. “You are already big, already the wife of people. When you enter Brother's room carelessly, don't you excuse me? If you no longer wear anything how?!” his protest.

Rinai stepped towards the bed then pulled down her back. “The reality is that Brother is still wearing clothes no longer nude!” pekik. “No need to be more!”

Faith shook her head to see her sister's behavior.

“Tumben Kak Zahra late prayer Yes Bang.”

Faith nodded slowly. “Maybe she just finished from a monthly guest. It used to be so, he had forgotten that he should start praying again. Due to work stress, monthly schedule is not routine.”

Faith just fell silent and then buttoned back his shirt, leaving the top three buttons, maish open. Faith then approached Rinai. The woman sat down. He patted the edge of the mattress, gave a code, asked his brother to sit down.

Rinai stared hard. “Abang really didn't hide something?”

Faith cringing. He then restores his hair while shaving his head, frowning again in confusion. “Hidden what does it mean?”

His sister just took a breath and touched his arm, patting Faith on the shoulder several times. “Deal with Grandpa, really just told to help the company?” ask again.

Faith murmuring. “What do you want to hear?”

“Ish!” pekik Rinai was upset then hit his brother's arm tight.

“Ouch! You are KDRT together Brother!”

Rinai twisting her eyeballs. “Abang is kidding when I'm really serious! I have a right to know, Brother Zahra is the same, we deserve to know that maybe Brother and Grandpa have other agreements besides helping the company, such as...” Rinai stared doubtfully before continuing his words. “Abang offered by grandfather to approach Mba Rayya?!”

Faith.

“True, Brother just asked help company?” ask Rinai again.

Faith throbs. “Mr Ibrahim asked that we.. maybe Rayya same Brother... who knows we might...”.

“Maybe? What Bang, maybe what Bang? Right.... Brother related to Mba Rayya?!”

Faith together with Rinai gazed towards the door. Zahra looks just finished praying. The mukenya folded carelessly then opened the door wide. “Right if Mr Ibrahim asked brother to do Mba Rayya?”

Faith gasped at her question.

“Jawab!” snapped Zahra's angry. The woman turned around when she saw Faith still shutting her mouth. He moved without hesitation grabbing the bag then headed towards the door.

“Zahra!” peeking Faith chased after his steps, running to the door.

“Zahra!” screeches again. Faith took a wide step, following Zahra out of the apartment. “Dengerin Brother! Dengerin first!”

“What, Bang? What's again? Zahra must hear what?” exacting. The woman stared at him, painting anger in her two eyes. “Abang really told mpedeketin Mba Rayya? Brother.... asked to marry Mba Rayya?”

“Gosh!” Faith is screaming. He rubbed his face and shook his head, not believing the woman's words. “You think it's a distance, Zahra. How to marry if Rayya does not like Brother.”

“So if Mba Rayya likes, Brother Mba Rayya wants to marry?!” pekik. “Why, bang? Why the hell does this keep going? Brother and girls? Why do you keep in touch with girls? Starting from our clients then now Mba Rayya, why.. why Brother never once... once only...”.

Faith looked at Zahra who bit her lips. Zahra's two eyes again implied a layer of emotion. Faith could guess where their conversation was going. “Why don't you have a knick even once... once just squirm.... me?”.

In that instant Iman wanted to embrace Zahra but consciousness slapped him if he could not touch her carelessly. “Abang... does not deserve you.”

“Abang says how?”

“Abang... does not deserve you, Zahra...”.

Holy hooch!

A slap floated up to his cheek.

“Abang said it does not deserve me, but if it is with someone else? Honestly with Zahra, this is not a matter of Abang inappropriate..don't-don't, not Abang but Zahra does not deserve to be with Brother because Zahra is only.. child of the second wife..”.

“Stop! Stop it Zahra! Brother does not want... You lower yourself!” pekiknya. Faith leaned over, her arms extended, touching the wall.

The woman then looked at him while shedding tears. He looked at Faith closely, looking at his eyes, nose, and lips. Zahra gulped. His gaze caught the chest of the field of Faith peeking through the shirt. Reflex he averted his eyes. Awareness suddenly awakened her dark dream. They are. not muhrim. This..wrong!

Faith pulls up the arm, steps aside a little then buttons the shirt. Always like this, dealing with Zahra made her mentally exhausted. Iman wants to say that Zahra is not an indiscriminate woman. The fact that Iman really felt unworthy of Zahra. But Zahra thought otherwise. Zahra's distrust made her feel that her status as the child of a second wife, made her unworthy to marry Iman.

If only Zahra had been aware of the hundreds of men in line, with sheikh status, and Emyr relatives competing to be her husband.

“Abang really want to marry Mba Rayya?” ask Zahra again.

Faith breathed a sigh watching the surroundings. He was told that one floor here belonged to the Busro company. For now, the only ones occupying the apartment on this floor are Rayya and Iman. But there could be people later, such as maintenance workers happen to pass by. The man reminded Zahra to turn down the sound.

“Negot so, your intention is only to improve the future of Mr. Ibrahim as well as his grandson. That'sallthat's all. Moreover, Mr. Ibrahim threatened the household of Rinai if Abang did not want to nolong. Hence... Brother was forced to agree to his request.”

Zahra sighed. “Including his request to marry his grandson?”

Faith speechless.

“Later if Mba Rayya would accept her Grandpa's request, it means... You two can get married, then?”.

Faith still refuses to respond to Zahra's question. The woman stepped into the elevator. He ignored the cry of Faith, simply asking her to stay by his side.