Dusk (And Taste)
Chapter 45

The girl with the old ash veil swept every inch of the CEO's room with her gaze after being left for an hour by her husband. He looked carefully at everything in the room. Until his gaze stopped on a small frame in the corner of Reyhan's desk.

He got up from his seat and walked closer to the frame. Staring with attached photos on the small frame. He smiled and saw it.

“Yes God, Brother Reyhan. In fact, a picture of me in the past you still keep and you put it in the corner of your desk,” great-grandson Nadhira to yourself.

He put back the frame containing his picture while still sitting in the High School bench first. A photo with a big smile that frames his innocent face at that time.

Gently Nadhira landed her body on Reyhan's oversized chair. She stared alternately at the row of neatly arranged frames in the corner of her husband's desk. The tip of her lips pulled upwards forming an arch as her neutrals captured a photo portrait of her marriage to Reyhan. With a clean white dress wrapped around her body. With a smile of happiness between the two.

“May every trace that we tread is always in the circle of the pleasure of Allah and endowed, yes, Brother,” he said as if Reyhan was in front of him.

Nadhira tries to tidy up her husband's desk. Piled into one paper that is still scattered.

He heard the sound of the door opening. “Kakak already sele..?”The sentence hanging after what she found entered the room was not her husband. But a woman with a sexy body. Wrapped in tight clothes and unbound wavy black hair. And a beautiful face with thick makeup polish.

“Oh.. sorry to interrupt your work. I thought Reyhan was in his room. Therefore I went straight in,” said the woman relaxed and sat on the sofa without excuse.

“Mbak looking for Kak Reyhan ?” nadhira asked politely and a smile puffed up on her lips.

“Iya. Long time no longer with him. And it caused me to miss him.”

Nadhira. His heart rumbled to hear the woman's words. He also felt confused by the attitude of women whom he did not recognize at all. She saw that there was no awkwardness in the woman when she entered her husband's room.

“Looks like he's used to being here,” he thought.

“Get me a drink, yes. I've started to thirst,” orders women who have not known Nadhira's name.

“Hah ?” Nadhira was a little surprised to hear the orders that the woman threw at him.

“You didn't hear me ? I just asked you to get me a drink.”

“But, Mbak. I buk..”

Nadhira had not been able to continue his sentence, the woman with wavy hair first cut Nadhira's speech. “You want me to yell at Reyhan for not heeding my orders ?”

Nadhira. He did not know what to say to answer again the words of the unknown woman other than by following her command. “Good. Ma'am want me to make a drink what ?”

“Just make me a glass of orange juice,” he said without staring at Nadhira. He only focused on the phone in his grasp.

“But, I will finish my work first. Tidying up Kak Reyhan's desk is a little messy. After that, I will go make drinks for Mbak.”

“I want now!” the woman snapped with an angry look at Nadhira.

Nadhira whose article is not used to hearing the snapping jumped in shock. Hand vibrates. Her tears welled up in her eyelids from fear.

“What else are you waiting for ?”

With a limp step Nadhira stepped towards the door. As the foot carried her past the haughty woman, tears fell from her defenses. He stepped with tears and fear that gnawed at him.

“Don't cry, Nadhira. No,” his great-grandson in heart to strengthen himself.

He walked with his face down. Until he unconsciously hit a bow near the door that caused a noise. It made the woman look at him with wrath.

“Hei! If you walk look ahead. So you don't hit the thing in front of you. Basic employees are not becus!” he said with a waist.

Nadhira just lowered his head with a cry that could not be dammed to hear the snapping for the sake of the foreign woman. Her ears are hot.

“Basic of crybaby employees! Snapped just a little already crying like a child.”

Can't stand hearing the scuffles that shouldn't. Nadhira hurried his legs back. Two steps later, he hit something again. Oh. not things. But, someone.

“I told you also what. You bumped into people again ‘kan now,” he shouted again.

Nadhira raised his face. Intended to apologize to the person he hit. However, what she found was the firm face of her husband.

“Say ?”call Reyhan. He was shocked to see his wife in tears.

“Hei! Why are you staying quiet there ? Quickly bring the drink as I ordered it to you,” the woman's command arrogantly in front of Reyhan.

Reyhan grabbed Nadhira's body and hugged her tightly. He felt Nadhira's small body tremble strongly.

“Tasya!” reyhan snapped with already mounting anger.

Ja. That sexy woman with wavy hair is Tasya. The woman who had been betrothed to Reyhan by Tasya's father. However, the match was rejected outright by Reyhan. Reyhan's refusal did not make Tasya daunted and retreated to pursue Reyhan.

“For a long time no see, yes, Rey,”tapnya with a spoiled voice while approaching Reyhan.

“Why did you hug the imprudent employee?” tasya.

“How dare you yell at my wife like that! Who do you think you are ? Huh ?” scream Reyhan.

Deg.

Tasya's heart stopped beating. The earth stopped rotating. His steps immediately stopped as his ears caught Reyhan's words.

“Iya. She's my wife!” Reyhan.

“Ha ha ha,” Tasya laughs discordantly. “Don't joke like that, Rey. Besides, you think I'm going to believe your words that fast ? You talk like that so I don't see you anymore. Yes ‘kan ?”

“Oh... Looks like you proof, yes, Tasya,” said Reyhan smiling cynically.

Reyhan walked by embracing his wife's still trembling body. He grabbed a small frame on the table containing a photo of his wedding with Nadhira.

“You can see this, can't you ? Watch as best you can. Who is in this photo ?”

This time Tasya was completely silent. He doesn't know what to say anymore. His brain even forgot how to spell characters.

“How, Miss Zaveer ? Do you already trust ?” Reyhan smiled mockingly.

“Or you still need another proof ?”

Tasya remained silent.

“Now apologize to my wife for treating her unworthy!”

Tasya is still not beregeming. He stood up. I don't know what's on his mind.

“Quickly apologize, Tasya!” reyhan shouted completely full of anger.

Tasya shook her head strongly. He had no intention of apologizing to Nadhira. He would rather grab his bag and waltze away leaving Reyhan with all his emotions.

“Tasya!” reyhan shouted loudly. His emotions peaked to the crown. Her face flushed.

“Kak, stop.” Nadhira tried to calm down.

However, Reyhan was still not detached from his emotions. “Tasya!” his hands clenched until his fingers turned white.

“Sshh,” hisses while looking down holding his chest.

“Why, Dear ?” nadhira asked with the same position as her husband.

“Akhh.” Reyhan clutched his chest even more firmly.

“Kak! Brother why ? Story to me,” Nadhira looks more panicked.

“Let's help me sit down,” Nadhira helps Reyhan to the sofa.

“Al, my chest hurts so much. Akh..”.Reyhan was complaining of pain.

Nadhira bit his lower bibr to see Reyhan who looked very sick. He carried Reyhan's sweat-soaked body into his arms.

“Honey, why ?”nadhira asked softly with increasingly heavy tears.

Reyhan did not answer. It's just whimpering in pain. “Al, my chest hurts.”

“Do you have medicine here ?”

Reyhan nodded with a nod.

“Where ? Where's brother put the cure?”

“Di.. drawer.. me. ja,” Reyhan replied stammeringly.

“Wait a minute. Let me get you first.”Nadhira leaned her husband's body on the back of the sofa.

Nadhira quickly looked for a cure that was placed in a drawer. He brought it with water.

“Kak ?”Nadhira stared at the small bottle of medicine.

Reyhan's hand quickly grabbed it from Nadhira's hand. Take two and drink it. Without a word Nadhira gave a glass of water he was carrying to Reyhan.

“Phone Mama. Ask the driver to come to the office to pick us up. Looks like I'm not strong enough to drive my own car.”

Nadhira just followed her husband's word without much word. Her brain is still trying to digest well what drugs her husband has consumed.

“Al, stay by my side. Accompany me with all my shortcomings. Don't leave me, Al. I beg you,” pinta Reyhan pengelas amid the pain that whack.

“What does big brother mean to talk like that ? I'm your wife, brother. Of course I will not leave brother under any circumstances.”

“I was sick, Al,”he was wiped clean with tears falling from her eyelids. Reyhan really looks pathetic.

Nadhira gently wiped her husband's tears. “Patience, yes, Dear. There's me here. Hold my hand tightly. Spread the pain that my sister felt to me,” she said as she carried Reyhan into her arms.

“I'm not strong anymore. Pain, Al. Pain,”rinth Reyhan.

Nadhira gently stroked her husband's slightly wet hair. “Strong brother. Sister can definitely.”

“What really happened to you, Brother ?” nadhira asked in his heart.