Husband's Regret: Betrayed for Not Getting Pregnant
Mister R

Naura walked in a hurry among the many students who were about to enter the four-story building of a famous campus in Jakarta. Capitalizing on information from a trusted person, the girl stepped into the lecturer room. His determination has been unanimous to meet a foreign man who calls himself by the name of mister R to hold him accountable.

"Be aware that if he does not confess if he has raped me then be prepared to receive a hard slap that I will put on his cheek!" sulk Naura while continuing to step forward towards the lecturer room. He was more excited when his net saw a piece of writing attached to the front entrance of the lecturer's room.

After arriving in front of the lecturer room, the girl paused for a moment. Naura's hand was busy opening the message sent by someone, then recording the face of the man in the photo into her memory.

"Okay, I already know what that guy's face looks like."

Then, he put the flat object back into the bag. His hand began to knock on the door, and then he went inside. Despite having recorded clearly the face of the foreign man who had saved her while depriving her of her honor, it did not guarantee Naura to easily find the man.

The lecturer room was quite spacious and there was a partition on each table so Naura had difficulty when looking for the existence of mister R. Luckily, there was one of the male lecturers who passed in front of Naura.

"Excuse me, Sir. If it's mister R's desk, where is it?" ask Naura kindly.

The silvery-haired male lecturer furrowed his brows, a puzzled sign. During his teaching at the campus, he had not heard the name of the lecturer who was nicknamed mister R.

"Sorry, Ma'am. Here there is no lecturer commonly called Mister R. Maybe the wrong room."

Naura's eyes widened upon hearing the reply of the silvery-haired man in front of her. He had guessed that mister R was just a pseudonym to hide his true identity. However, Naura's common sense returned to work. In a hurry he showed me a photo sent by his confidant.

"If this man, do you know him?" Naura thrust a 6.2-inch flat object in front of the middle-aged man.

Upon seeing the photo of the man in question, the old man looked at Naura full of probes. Then, he said. "If the man Ma'am is referring to is Mr. Raihan, the room is over there. Special room of the head of the Kaprodi Faculty of Nursing."

Naura was again surprised by the facts. One by one the identity of the stranger began to be revealed. Just as he opened his mouth, suddenly the heavy voice of the middle-aged man stopped the girl.

"Yes before, Ma'am. I'm in a hurry." Without waiting for Naura's reply, the silvery-haired man simply passed by.

The half-Arabic descendant girl froze on the spot, her mind blank instantly. All the facts made Naura surprised. How could a gentleman like mister R commit immoral acts? He began to wonder what really happened that night.

Not wanting to make too much time, Naura stepped forward towards the special room in the corner of the room. In front of the door of the room made of aluminum glass, he could see the man was turning his back to the door so that the beloved daughter of the couple Arya and Light could not see clearly the man's face.

"Finally, I got you!" naura said as she barged into the room. Slamming the door hard enough to make Raihan turn to the source of the sound.

"Hey, what do you want"

Plaque!

A loud slap landed on Raihan's face. The man gasped, and so did Naura.

The girl's eyelids blinked a few times while looking at Raihan's face from this close distance. That handsome face reminded her of the figure of the man who had rejected her proposal some time ago.

Naura only realized that Raihan's face was so similar to Rayyan's. "Rayyan," he said softly.

Staring with a fixed gaze, observing every inch of the man's face. The face and nose are very similar to Rayyan.

Hearing the name of the elder brother being mentioned, Raihan's facial expression changed. The man's eyes were full of hatred. The man's jaw was hardened, both hands clenched perfectly. He turned his back, turning his back on Naura.

Naura looked surprised at the attitude shown by the man who called himself a mister R. Feeling subtly expelled made the girl ride apoplexy.

"You have to take responsibility for me. Anyway I don't want to know, you have to marry me!" naura said without thinking. The girl left her waist while looking at Raihan with hateful eyes.

Speaking out loud and firmly, holding accountable to the foreign man who had helped the girl without asking for an explanation first, was absolutely ridiculous!

Then, Raihan flipped the body. The pain of Naura's former slap is still felt until this moment. A lifetime, only this time got a hard slap from the opposite sex. It was usually the raw bogeman he received from Rayyan, but this time it was the delicate, gentle hand that landed on the man's cheek.

The man stared sinisterly at the beautiful doctor before him. Not accept if the strange girl who was helped by him even gave a slap, not a thank you that was said from the lips of a round-eyed doctor.

Slowly, Raihan stepped forward towards Naura. At first Naura was acting normal, but the longer the distance between them got closer. Until unknowingly, now the girl's body has been stuck on the wall.

Naura blinked when she realized that Raihan's eyes were emitting a different aura. The room felt cold, making the feathers of the round-eyed girl goosebumps.

Up ahead, Raihan smiled smirk. Then, he wrapped Naura up by putting both hands against the wall. The position of the two human beings is so intimate that they can feel each other's breath.

"What basis did I marry you? Wasn't our meeting just a coincidence? Then why should I marry you?" ask Raihan coldly. Giving a sharp eye gaze, just like the gaze that Rayyan often gave to Naura.

Naura's round eyes widened perfectly. Didn't think that the man really didn't intend to take responsibility for what he did.

Both hands clenched at the side, putting on a hostile face. With a stroke Naura answered. "Of course you must take responsibility, for you took away my chastity last night!" his screeches.

Raihan was silent for a moment. The next second, he laughed. He felt an invisible hand tickle his stomach, felt amused and made him want to keep laughing.

The man's body shook violently in front of Naura. When Naura's gaze unintentionally looked at Raihan's face, she felt a strange rumbling swoop into the recesses of her heart. A feeling he had never felt before.

The girl's heartbeat began to pump faster than usual. Naura's body stiffened slightly as sunlight burst in through the window, hitting Raihan's face from the right side. He was fascinated by the man's good looks. The parasite is no less handsome than the brother.

As Raihan laughed, the figure of the cold man with the glare of sharp eyes had turned into a warm man capable of soul-shaking. Naura pounded until her legs felt limp. Is it possible that he has fallen in love with Raihan? Or was it just his feelings because his face resembled Rayyan?

When Naura was busy with her thoughts, Raihan looked back at the strange girl before him. Looking at the round eyes like ping pong balls, Raihan gasped for a while. It was the first time the man laughed in front of a girl. Usually, the youngest child of Firdaus will have a hard time laughing freely if with a girl.

As their gazes met in the air, it was obvious that the glare of the eyes of the two were emitting something different, which only they could understand.

'No, I must not fall in love with this man, Naura turned her face to the other side.

While Raihan prefers to sit back in his proud seat. He felt his heart want to jump out from too long with the owner of the ping pong ball.

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