
"Rest, Al. Your body is still very weak to function. Remember what Dr. Naya said yesterday. You have to take care of your health. Also the health of the baby in your womb."
He grunted annoyed.
"I just wanted to go out for a while to see Finza. It just can't be" he said with vehement irritation.
"Are you not feeling sick anymore ? No more dizziness ?" reyhan also asked with patience that had crossed the threshold.
"I don't want to know! As long as I go to the office. You can't go anywhere with anyone!" reyhan firmly with a slightly raised voice.
"But, just for a moment, brother," he said adamantly to his wishes.
"If I say no. Yes no, Al. Don't be so cute."
He looked at Reyhan with a look of regret.
"Your condition is still weak, honey. I don't want anything to happen to you. Jua on your womb. Because, your content is still weak and vulnerable. Please please. Understand, Al." Reyhan removed all the emotions that had been blocking him strongly. Persuade her slowly and affectionately.
"I'm not doing this because I'm limiting your wiggle room. Nor does it mean I don't like you meeting your best friend. But, remember, Al! There is a message that we must take good care of. I hope you understand and understand my reasons like this," Reyhan explained, rubbing his face that was still fresh in the morning.
"I'm going to the office now. Be well at home. If you need anything, just tell Auntie or Mama." Reyhan walked away leaving her who was still silent in bed. There was regret that ambushed Reyhan. However, for the sake of keeping the prospective baby he craves. He must dare to be firm with his spoiled wife.
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Reyhan was not at all calm. His body was in the large room occupied since holding the position of CEO. His heart and mind are at home. His brain kept turning to think of the wife he left behind in a state of heart that was not good at all.
He turned his chair against the transparent window of the room. Watching the tall luxury buildings. Watching the passing vehicle that looks very small from the height of the building delpanteen floors.
"Oh!" He was breathing rough. Today Reyhan really did not concentrate on doing his work in the office. His brain kept thinking about his wife.
The knock on the door of the room broke the daydream. "Lake in!" his orders without looking back.
"How are you, Reyhan ?"
The familiar female voice made him quickly turn back the chair he was sitting in. His eyes widened to look at the sexy woman in front of him, smiling widely.
"Tasya ?" he said with an inaudible voice.
"You remember me too."
"Still have shame too you set foot in my office ?" ask Reyhan cynically.
"I didn't come here to make trouble with you. But, want to offer contracts for large projects. How ?"
He laughed discordantly. "Sorry, Tasya. Any project if it concerns you. I'll never accept that. So you better get going."
"It turns out that the young CEO who is exalted with all his hospitality, his politeness can also apply like this to guests."
"Because, you don't deserve to be treated well!" reply by emphasizing every word he utters.
Tasya laughed loudly. Then, land his body without permission on the sofa in Reyhan's room.
"Woman yesterday was your wife, Rey ?" tasya asked with a mocking look. "Beautiful and sweet. But, it's also suitable to be a servant." Tasya chuckled to himself hearing his words.
"Persis is like your Elmeer."
His hands clenched tightly. Until her hand clothes are perfectly bleached.
"Never insult my wife, shameless woman!" reyhan shouted loudly. His hand also hit his desk hard to make a noise.
Not feeling scared. Tasya even laughed at him in a loud voice. "I just found out that humans are as good as you can be angry too, Mr. Oktara."
"My door is unlocked. You can get out quickly!" his orders by restraining emotions that have reached the crown.
Reyhan. Take a deep breath.
"I came for good intentions. Not to look for new problems. Let alone make your heart back anfal," said Tasya while laughing and mocking.
"Damn!" as Reyhan was full of anger.
He stepped wide to the sofa where Tasya sat sweetly by crossing his legs. Throwing flowers in any direction to channel the anger that smothers him.
"Get out of my room. And don't ever set foot in my office again."
Tasya just smiled sweetly looking at Reyhan's expression with a dead red face. Gracefully he approached Reyhan and whispered a sentence.
"Even in anger you still look handsome, Mr. Oktara. I just don't think I can forget you. Remember that! Ilove you. And will get you any way. Including getting rid of your beautiful wife."
With a soft hand Tasya touched his shoulder.
"Until you meet on another occasion. Don't forget! I love you."
"Fortunately you're just a girl. If no. I've made sure you come back without a life." He brushed aside Tasya's hand until it bounced.
"Don't be rude to me if you don't want your wife to be the same fate as Elmeera" Tasya said.
The anger he endured penetrated his defensive walls. He blocked Tasya's arm covered with a thread. "Never touch my wife!"
"Sorry, Reyhan. I dare not promise that. Because, anyone who snatches away what should be mine will face me. Tasya Kamalia."
Tasya gently touched her hand. Get him off that smooth white arm.
"I'm warning you again, Reyhan! I'm the biggest man in everything."
Jaw hardens. The face is getting red.
"Now go. And never appear before me again, woman of Hell!" he cried mercilessly.
Tasya simply replied with a sweet smile. Without looking scared.
"alright. I'm gonna go. But, you should never forget let alone take my words lightly. Because, I'm not one to play with my own words."
He stared at the net light belonging to Tasya which was covered with contact lenses. And he found only a blink of an eye that made him shudder in horror.
"God could have created a demon-hearted man like you, Tasya." He shakes in disbelief.
"You made me into a demon, Reyhan!" tasya said by pressing his sentence. Then, it passed with graceful steps out of the room.
"Aackhh." Reyhan shouted venting his anger. Throwing whatever is in front of him. Until the initially neat and clean room becomes a mess.
Unknowingly the door of his room opened. Showing Tio with his shocked expression.
"What happened, Mr Reyhan ?"
He looked towards the source of the voice. "No. It's okay, Tio." He rubbed his face in frustration.
"Tell Rianti. If any guest wants to see me. Don't let him in without my permission. Except, my wife."
"All right, Mr. Reyhan. I'll tell Rianti."
"Thank you, Tio. You can get out if nothing matters. I need a break."
Tio nodded and sauntered away leaving him.