Love In Nestapa
Raga's return from England

Three years have passed since that incident. Now Raga's relationship is getting strained. It wasn't Ira who made it loose, it was Ragata who made it.

The relationship that Ira once thought could be saved, it turns out that Ragata himself is making a tantrum.

Ira repeatedly had patience with Raga's behavior, but the young man seemed to no longer remember Ira, as his wife.

A year ago, Raga went home. But never met Ira. He was busy with a new girl.

The encounter they accidentally meet with Ragata does not recognize Ira Sam once. His heart was broken when he knew that. It's so tight his chest.

He squeezed his chest so tight that he heard Ragata's call to the girl with a word of affection.

They meet when Raga accompanies Raga to accompany the girl to shopping at the Papi Gilang shopping center.

Destroyed was Ira's hope to build a household with Ragata. But he still tries to be patient.

Maybe Raga is in a state of caliphate right now. Her thought. And today, the young man he loved will return home.

He waited for Ragata in their new home. Gifts from Papi Gilang and Abi Hendra. For his steadfastness all this time in waiting for Raga.

The new house, only been occupied for a month by Ira. Ragata's dream home two years ago before the incident she brought the girl home.

Ragata designed their own home. From the first time you wake up to finish. What Raga doesn't know is, if the house is already inhabited by Ira.

The beginning of the destruction of Ragata's life.

I am currently waiting for Raga's arrival. She was as beautiful as possible to wait for her husband to arrive.

He is busy cooking in the kitchen of Raga's favorite food. Unconsciously time passed.

Ira was daydreaming about Raga's current state. Her husband had grown more handsome during his stay in England.

The daydream was crap when the sound of the roar of the car outside their home was heard. The two-story house, designed by Ragata and Ira, is unknown to Ragata.

Ira smiled when she heard the roar of the engine. A smile continued to lay on his face.

He ran to their doorstep. He opened the door in a hurry and...

''Honey, I'm tired! Where the hell is your maid? This pegel?'' his whining is spoiled.

''Instantaneously darling. This house is new. There are no residents at most just helpers. That's why I brought you here so that my ummi and Abi don't know about our secret relationship!''

The deg!

''Uuuhh.. so sweeeetttt... Thank you, huh? More love! The cup!''

''Whatever I do for you, my dear! My Sweety's! My future Wife!!''

Dddduuuaarrr...

Ira froze at the spot hearing that voice. He stared intently at the two lovebirds who were making out in front of their door.

Crushed, melted, pain fused within him. Shaking his whole body. Cold sweat sticking out on his smooth forehead.

His body rolled back, unconsciously he hit the door of their house so hard.

Bbbrruuavp.

''Astaghfirullah. O Allah..'' his softness with quivering lips.

Hearing the sound of the door being so powerful, Ragata and the girl let go of their embrace.

Ragata scrunched her forehead confused at the girl who was rendering in front of her door.

The girl walked over to Ira. ''Hey maid! Take all my stuff to our room!'' resounding.

Ira was still staring at the figure she had always called in her prayers. Their nine-year marriage must be ruined because Ragata brings another girl into their home without the bond of marriage.

Ragata forgets her status who married Ira. Ira smiled bitterly. Very bitter. It turns out that what he was afraid of all this time was true.

Ragata was still silent on the spot. He looked at Ira without blinking. While the girl who had walked into their house, came back out because she did not find Ragata entering the house.

He immediately came out. Because Ira was blocking the door, she pushed it to the side.

''Moverrrr! Is the door a maid? The darling? Come on.'' his whining again so spoiled sounded in Ira's ears.

Ira stared at the new couple. So hurt. Like in iris-iris sembilu. So hurt.

Immediately the girl took Ragata by embracing her hand. Ragata followed the girl but her eyes were still focused on looking at Ira.

''Who is this girl? Why do I feel like he is so close to me? His eyes remember me.. Ira?'' ragata murmurs in the heart.

He looked back again to see Ira who was still leaning on the wall of their house door.

He bowed. Ragata scrunched her forehead confused again. ''Why is my chest rustling when I see that girl? Who her? Have I ever known him?'' muttered Raga again in the heart.

Because Raga was too slow in walking, the girl jolted Raga to her surprise. ''Yes sweetheart. What was? What's that hurt? Your stomach hurts? Careful. Right now you are pregnant..''

Dddduuuaarrr..

Another lightning bolt struck above the sky of their home. Ira's view is getting blurry. The weather is getting darker now.

Lightning continued to strike with lightning. Ragata who heard that was so shocked. He looked again at the girl.

''Bring in our stuff. Take it upstairs. To the main room!'' firmly Raga immediately he passed leaving Ira who fell, collapsed, stunned on the cold floor.

His body is shaking. So hurt. ''Oh Allah. This is the dream you showed me? hiks..why does it hurt so much when I see it in person? hyx.. Papi .. hiks.. Papi. Brother wants Pa.. Pi..'' Ira's love is so heartbreaking.

Mbok Surti cried to see it. From the kitchen he could see everything how the master did not recognize his own wife.

Realizing that Ragata's bag was wet, Ira got up and took the bag upstairs. Arriving there, he still saw that the two couples were looking through the contents of their room.

''I love the room, baby. Very good!'' said the girl.

Ragata smiled, For you, whatever I will do and our baby!''

The deg!

Again, the heart was beating so fast. It was like wanting to jump out. Raga felt that someone was standing behind her.

He turned his head, and saw Ira pecking at the door with her body drenched. ''Put it there. After this, prepare our dinner. Do not disturb us until nightfall.'' said Raga still with fixed eyes on Ira.

Ira was only able to nod slowly. Not a sound at all. It passed after closing the door.

From inside came the shrieking voice of the girl who was so spoiled. Again, Ira was thrown and thrown down for no reason.

Fall into the deepest abyss, so it feels difficult to rise again.

So hurt. The main room that was supposed to be their two rooms, instead became another woman's room.

''Hiks.. Papi.. Papi.'' while walking down the stairs.

''Your work Hubby! The room that was supposed to be our room, instead you gave it to another woman who was carrying your child? Hixes. How cruel you are Ragata! Even during this month, I had never slept in that room. I'm willing to sleep downstairs in the guest room. Hiks.. have you Ragata!'' Ira exclaimed with trembling lips.

So hurt. Who is not sick? When we see the man we love, always called in prayer, even bring another woman to their home when their marriage is even nine years old.

Can Ira get through those bitter times? Or did he choose to retreat?

Expect continuation!