The Little Wife of the Lecturer Killer
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Ayunda nodded her head, she tried to trust her husband.

Rakha smiled, then he embraced his wife's body tightly.

Rakha begins to be grateful to have a good wife like Ayunda. The support of Ayunda makes Rakha convinced that Ayunda is the best wife of her life.

After that they went to sleep, trying to close their eyes to rest the body and eyes and brain from various problems they were facing.

The next day, they started the activity as usual. Rakha delivered Ayunda to the campus, because this morning Rakha did not have a teaching schedule Rakha dropped Ayunda not far from the Faculty building.

"Darling, I have to see someone. You go in first, yes," Rakha said as he gently rubbed his wife's head.

"Where are you going, Bang?" ask Ayunda.

"I have to ask my friend for help to find out who the real woman named Ratih is" answered Rakha.

"Oh, yeah, then. You be careful, Bang," said Ayunda.

"Mhm, yes." Rakha also gently dyed the top of Ayunda's head.

Ayunda greeted and kissed the back of her husband's hand, after which he got out of the car, then stepped into the classroom.

Rakha resumed his car after making sure his wife entered the faculty building.

He plans to meet his old friend.

Almost 30 minutes of Raka's journey to the Jambak sand area, where his friend worked odd jobs on the coast of the Jambak sand section.

Rakha believes that her friend must be in place because every time Rakha looks for her she is always in a coastal location.

Rakha parked his car in front of a wooden house that looked very simple, he got out of his car.

Then Rakha stepped towards the back of the house, there he saw a man who was the same age as him who now looked increasingly thin, his skin began to black because he continued to oppose the hot sun.

Rakha saw the man flipping through the salted fish he was drying.

"It seems that your efforts are progressing, to the point that you are not aware of my presence," Rakha said after being beside the man.

The man turned his face towards the origin of the voice that greeted him.

He rounded his eyes when he saw the figure of his best friend when High School was right in front of him.

"Racha!" screeched the man was happy.

"How are you, Rob?" rakha asked with a smile on her face.

Rakha wants to hug Robby's sweaty body, but Robby gets in the way.

"Sorry, Bro. I'm so dirty, nih," said Robby.

"Come on, go home," take Robby.

Robby also invites Rakha to step towards the small cottage he has.

Behind the house there is a long bench that Robby usually uses to rest while keeping the fish that are being dried.

"What are you doing here?" ask Robby to Rakha.

Robby knows very well how busy Rakha is everyday. He knew that Rakha would not look for him in his little hut if nothing mattered.

"Mhm, I miss you," Rakha said honestly.

Rakha often invites Robby to work in his papa company, but Robby refuses because he does not want to stop trying to process sea fish into salted fish, because this is the work pursued by both parents.

By continuing the efforts of his parents.

When Robby had just finished High School, both of his parents left the world, and he no longer continued his studies.

Robby chose to continue the work of his parents, because they did not want to see loyal customers both parents were disappointed there was no supply of salted fish from his family.

"If you really miss me, you must have come to visit me here, all this time I've never gone anywhere always been here" Robby said.

"Mhm "Rakha only muttered because she did not know what to say to her friend.

For almost the last 2 years he never again came to visit Robby in his little cottage.

"Rob, I need your help" Rakha said honestly.

Rakha begins to tell him the purpose of his arrival to meet Robby.

"Look, Rob,-"

Slowly but surely Rakha told all the problems that happened to him at this time, he hoped Robby could find out who the figure of Ratih who had damaged his household.

Robby nodded in understanding what his best friend said. From what Rakha said, Robby already knew what to do at this moment.

"Yes, you calm down. Later I will tell my friends to find out who is the woman whose name is Ratih, I will also try to find out the purpose of the woman," said Robby.

"Thank you, Rob. Only you know and can help me" Rakha said.

"Oh, yeah. I also ask for help, find out the photos that are the same Ratih it comes from where and if you can help me, make the video and photos disappear," Rakha said again.

"Relax, I will try to solve the problem, which is important now that you focus on your wife, and make her sure that you have nothing to do with Ratih" Robby advised Rakha.

"That's for sure, I don't want to lose him anymore, he who only went for one week has made me dizzy seven circumference, even my life feels very empty without him," said Rakha.

"Eh, there are guests" said a woman who had just arrived.

It seemed that the woman had just returned from the market, as it appeared in her hands were some groceries.

"Yes, Deck. This is my old high school friend, Rakha's name." Robby introduces Raka to the woman who is his wife.

"Hi, Bang Rakha," said the woman.

"Rakha, meet my wife called Love" said Robby introduced the woman who almost 2 years of this became his wife.

Rakha smiled then she took out her hand as a sign of getting to know each other between the two of them.

"Wait a minute, Bang. I make drinking water first, the time is so hot and this friend is not given to drink," said Cinta kindly.

"Eh, don't bother, Dek," Rakha said.

"Rarely bang Rakha to visit in our modest house, yes you have to drink first dong." Love hurried to the small kitchen in her house, preparing a glass of tea for Rakha and her husband.

After the tea so, love also brought the two glasses of tea to where Raka and Robby were sitting, he also did not forget to serve some fried banana pieces that had been purchased at the market.

When love put the tea and fried bananas on the table he saw Rakha's phone there displayed a photo of Ratih.

"Bang Rakha ready to train?" tanya Cinta who managed to make Raka and Robby round her eyes.

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