Husband's Regret: Betrayed for Not Getting Pregnant
Really Beautiful

A Few Days Later

Rayyan got off the taxi ordered by her. The man of Chinese descent walked among hundreds of people who had different goals. Sometimes he looked around. Many visitors come with a partner, family. Even those who are alone exist, just like him.

Rayyan's stocky body is only wrapped in navy T-shirts model V-neck and coated in a white leather jacket. He was wearing cream jeans. The man's appearance was so stylish than usual.

On weekdays, he will wear a formal shirt, material pants and not forget the white doctor's suit, which is the hallmark of a doctor. So, when it is outside the scope of the hospital, its appearance is slightly different so that often makes the Eve glance with a worshipful gaze.

"Can't they condition those disgusting eyes!" grunts in the heart. "Makes me nauseous and wants to get my stomach out right now."

Avoiding unwanted events, he rushed into the first class lounge of an airline. The man chose to sit among several passengers who were waiting until allowed to enter the aircraft.

Rayyan glanced towards the circular watch on the left arm. "The woman is always late. Both in the hospital and outside, his habits never changed!" skink.

While waiting for his partner to come, Rayyan sipped a cup of warm coffee provided by a waiter.

On the other hand, Arumi who had just arrived at the airport immediately ran when the foot of the level was climbing the floor of Soekarno Hatta airport.

"Excuse me!" she exclaimed as she shrieked her body when a passenger was about to crash into her.

The woman continued running while glancing at the watch. "Oh, don't let Dr. Rayyan get mad at me again just because it's late." Then the woman entered the ticket check gate.

"Mom, you can show me your identity card and proof of ticket purchase!" said one of the airport officers. The short-haired lady said kindly to Arumi.

He issued a resident card (KTP) and proof of ticket purchase sent by the hospital. "This is my identification card and also proof of ticket purchase."

The female officer matches Arumi's face with the photo on her identity card.

"Please, Mom. You can go straight inside!"

A detector gave a green sign which means Arumi and her luggage were not suspected of violating airport rules.

"Thank you" replied Arumi briefly.

When he arrived inside the building, he was shocked. Looking for Rayyan's whereabouts among the hundreds of passengers who were about to go somewhere.

"Where is that guy?" arumi asked as she continued to sweep the entire room. Wishing the figure of a tall, oriental-faced man was among them.

While he was busy looking for Rayyan, his phone suddenly rang. The finger grabbed a 6.5-inch flat object from inside the bag.

"Hello, who is this?" arumi asked when she heard that the phone was connected.

"Who do you think will call you, heh?" Instead of answering Arumi's question, the man across the street raised his voice. It was possible that if his co-worker was in front of Rayyan, the woman had already been yelled at by him.

The sound boomed like lightning in broad daylight, shrinking the eardrum. Reflexes, Arumi kept the flat object away from the ear because the sound of Rayyan's cry was clearly heard in his sense of hearing.

"M-sorry, Doc. I think a stranger. Because your number is not stored in the phone book," he said.

Across there, Rayyan's patience was running out. There was an irregular sigh coming from the man's nose. His hands were clenched and his face was red.

"Come to the first class lounge right now! I won't wait for you if it's five minutes before your nose isn't visible!"

Without saying hello or say good bye, Rayyan immediately turned off the phone. Then put the flat object into the pocket of the pants.

"Hu ... you weirdo!" grouse Arumi. "Why does he always raise the intonation of his voice when near me? It's my fault for trying to be treated harshly by her."

The woman stroked her chest while breathing a long breath. "Patience, Rumi. It's possible that she's in PMS so her tension is always high when she meets you."

Not wanting to be left behind by Rayyan, Arumi stepped into the first class lounge. In just one look, he could recognize the fierce man sitting in the corner seat near the window facing outwards.

"Just be single, Doc. Look, there are many beautiful women around but your eyes are focused on the thick book on your lap" Arumi murmured.

"Don't let you be a Weathered Bujang because you're always dating books!"

Imagining Rayyan spending time alone with no companions, made the woman laugh. Arumi covered her mouth with a palm. Trying not to let his voice be heard by others.

Only two more steps left, Arumi opened her voice. He deliberately did so to let Rayyan know if the woman was nearby.

"Doctor Rayyan, where should I sit?" The waiting room for first class passengers is quite crowded because it coincides with the red date so that it is used by some people for vacation.

Rayyan only glanced but did not answer Arumi's question. The handsome man was annoyed at having to wait for someone. This is the first time he's waiting for someone and that person is you Eve created from the ribs of Adam.

"Well, I'm just sitting here, Doc. All the chairs in this room are fully filled. My legs are also sore because it has been running without knowing the direction," complained Arumi while sitting in a chair opposite Rayyan.

Sitting face to face with a fierce man and always acting rude to him, makes Arumi so misbehaved. For some reason, the woman's heartbeat was beating irregularly. The most important organ for humans seems to want to be dislodged because it parades inside there.

"Oh, this heart why is beating so fast. He's not usually like this. Last time I felt this erratic thump at the moment ...."

Realizing that what his lips were saying was a mistake, he shook his head. It was a dirty thought that entered his mind.

"No way that's happening! I can't possibly fall in love with this guy!" inner Arumi. "It's too early to love a man!"

While Arumi was fighting with her mind, Rayyan secretly stole a glance at the beautiful woman before her. "Is this woman interested in me? Ever since just keep looking at me without blinking a single bit."

Unknowingly, the corner of his lips was pulled upwards. "Resiko has a beautiful face, always adored by women wherever they are," Rayyan's mind with full confidence.

Not long ago, passengers with a flight route Jakarta to Bali were welcome to board the plane. All passengers in the first class lounge immediately stepped onto the plane.

They walk in the connecting passageway between the plane door and the terminal (bargarata). One by one, passengers boarded the plane.

Although Rayyan does not like Arumi's attitude that seems careless and often makes trouble, but he still acts like a real man. He let his co-worker walk in front of him, while the man followed behind.

From the back, a man with a thick stature was running fast. Flat objects stuck to his ears. Due to being too focused on the person across there, the man accidentally nudged Arumi until the woman's body almost fell backward. Luckily Rayyan quickly catches up with Arumi.

"Be careful when you walk!" rayyan snapped with emotion. "Nearly did you hurt anyone else!"

Understanding the fat man had made a mistake, he stopped and turned to Arumi and Rayyan. "Sorry, Sir. I was not intentionally. I was-"

He had not finished his sentence, Rayyan had interrupted. "Whatever your job is important, harming others is wrong! Next time, don't repeat!" the fiery Sumpul Rayyan.

After apologizing regretfully, the man took a thousand steps because seeing Rayyan's emotions burst out made him feel frightened. Although his body was bigger than Rayyan but his guts shrank for a moment when he stared at the sharp eyes like an eagle.

Rayyan's burly arms were coiled around Arumi's waist. Both positions are so intimate. Their faces face each other. From this close distance, the two human beings can breathe the aroma of their respective perfumes that tickle the sense of smell.

Unknowingly, Arumi's hand was holding tightly on Rayyan's shoulder. The man's breath hit the woman's pretty face.

"Very pretty," Rayyan muttered unnoticed by the owner.

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Hello everyone, the author turned back again with a promotional session of work belonging to author friends.

Title: Mr. Arogants

Pen Name: Rahayu Ningtiyas Kinanti Flower

Blurb: The story of a girl who gets stuck with her boss's agreement... He had promised himself not to fall to the boss but unfortunately he reneged on his own promise and fell to his boss.

How's their story? Is Nesa's love reciprocated?

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