The Charm of an Unloved Husband
Patience Raka

Bianca chased after her husband who was walking to the car. With a quick movement she got into her husband's car.

Bianca looked at Raka's face which looked flat and cold. There was no smile on his face at all.

"Mas, please don't misunderstand me. Yes, yes, please." Pinta Bianca pleads.

Raka did not speak, he immediately stepped on the gas pedal leaving the Bianca campus. He drives his car at high speed.

Bianca is desperate to calm down because honestly she has never been in a car this fast.

"Mas, don't get me wrong." Bianca.

Bianca tries to hold her husband's hand, but Raka refuses by turning her hand to the steering wheel of the car.

Raka further increases the speed of his car, he wants to get home soon. Honestly, Raka hates being angry when he takes a car, because it's very dangerous.

"Mas, we'll talk slowly when we get home." Bianca said softly.

Raka was still silent, he did not reply to his wife's words at all. He was trying to ease his frustration.

Arriving at home, Raka got out of the car and left his wife.

Bianca soon followed, she was about to call her husband but her words were already in advance by Kiano who called her.

"Mommy, papi!!" call Kiano cheerfully.

Raka approached, kneeling in front of Kiano and then sprinkling a kiss on the cheek of Kiano's puffer.

"The papi's son has eaten yet?" raka asked as she rubbed the top of her son's head.

Kiano nodded excitedly. "Already, Papi. I had his meal" replied Kiano.

Raka smiled sweetly, a smile that he had not shown to his wife since yesterday.

"Smart papi's son." Praise Raka and then back to put a kiss on Kiano's cheek.

Raka got up from her position, then ruffled Kiano's hair.

"But to the room first yes, want a break. You continue playing" said Raka then left Kiano.

Kiano then turned to look at his mom. "Mommy, let's play." Take Kiano while pulling Bianca's clothes.

Bianca smiled sweetly, she kissed Kiano's forehead warm. "May, but later. Mommy wants to change first." Reply Bianca.

Bianca then turned to look at the housekeeper who had accompanied Kiano to play.

"Bi, please take care of Kiano. I'll go to the room first" said Bianca.

"Okay, Madam." Reply to the housekeeper politely.

Bianca immediately followed her husband into the room. Before entering, Bianca tried to regulate the breath, so that her speech was smooth when explaining to her husband.

Bianca pressed the doorknob and pressed it until the door opened. Bianca came in and closed the door.

"Mas." Call Bianca.

Bianca saw Raka sitting on the sofa with her head looking up and her right hand on her forehead. His eyes closed as if he was thinking about something.

Of course, her husband must be thinking about her.

"Mas." Call Bianca again as she walks closer to Raka.

Bianca sat down next to her husband, she held Raka's hand making the man finally open his eyes.

"Mas, let's talk. I'll explain, please don't misunderstand." Gentle Bianca speech.

Raka let go of his wife's hand. "I want to be alone, please leave me." Said Raka coldly.

Raka just wants to relieve his anger, he does not want to get emotional and yell at his wife.

Bianca shakes. "No, Mas. I want to talk now, I don't want us to continue to misunderstand." Reject Bianca.

Raka turned her head, looking at the beautiful face of his wife who was feeling sorry to talk to him.

"I've been trying desperately to make you happy, but I don't think this is a reply from you, Bi." Raka said softly, but sounded so soft.

"I may be in too much of a hurry to marry you, so you act this way. I'm sorry, Bi. From today I will try to be ordinary." Added Raka.

Raka tries to stay calm, he does not want to yell at his wife and make Bianca afraid of him.

"Mas, please don't do this. Me and Reza were just talking about–" Bianca's words came to a halt.

"About him who can't forget you, right?" tanya Raka cut off his wife's words.

"Yes, Mas. But she said that she ..." Bianca hung up her words.

"He what? She wants to come back with you?" Raka asked when Bianca did not continue her words.

Raka flipped over, he looked at his wife who was now bowing her head.

"Now I understand why yesterday you discussed my past, because you want me to go back to my past, then you come back to your past. Huh yeah?" asked Raka with a voice so sick.

Bianca shakes. "It's not like that, Mom." Answer Bianca slowly.

Bianca was eager to answer her husband's words, but somehow her lips felt faint.

"I love you too much, Bi. To the extent that I cannot be angry with you, let alone to the point of snapping. I'm willing to hurt myself by staying calm." Raka said in a very calm voice.

Raka walked up to Bianca, she smiled as if to show that how pitiful she was.

"I'll give you as long as you want to accept this marriage, but one thing you should know is that I'll never divorce you." Said Raka softly.

"Mas." Bianca Lirih.

"We're stopping this conversation, I don't want to be seen as an evil husband yelling at his own wife." Sahut Raka slow and calm.

Raka reached into his pants pocket. "This is your cell phone." Raka gave his wife's cell phone.

Bianca accepted it, she then held Raka's hand which was about to go out of the room.

"Mas, where are you going?" ask Bianca slowly.

"I have a job, please don't disturb me in the workspace." Raka replied without looking at his wife.

Bianca finally let her husband out of the room, leaving her crying.

Bianca lowered her head, she cried with trembling shoulders. Bianca opens her phone, she reads a message sent by Reza.

"I'm sorry, Mom." Bianca Lirih.

Bianca decides to block Reza's number so that the man can no longer contact her.

Bianca really felt guilty to her husband, she also did not expect that in this world there was a man like Raka.

Raka was angry, but never once did the man yell at her. Raka kept talking softly to him.

"I told you I'd learn to accept you, Mom. And I'm gonna do it. I will try to accept this marriage. I promise, Mas." Lirih Bianca then wiped her tears.

Bianca feels stupid for not being able to repay the love of a sincere man like Raka. While he continued to make mistakes, never once did Raka speak in a high tone.

Meanwhile, in Raka's study, the man is seen sitting in his work chair while tapping a pen to the table.

Raka's mind is messed up, she is jealous to see Bianca touch another man. He can't see Bianca coming into contact with another man, let alone her past.

Raka is afraid, she is afraid that Bianca will leave her and choose the past. Raka could not if it had to be left by his wife.

"I love you so much, Bi. Sorry if I seem possessive," said Raka then grabbed her own hair.

Raka does not like this situation, he tries to listen to his wife's words, but he again remembers how Bianca's hand was grasped by his ex.

"Forgotment forget! Don't get mad at your own wife." Gumam Raka slowly.

MAS RAKA, MENDING CHEATING THE SAME I YUK 😥

Be connected.............................