I'm the Unconsidered Substitute Wife
Chapter 28

Then the security guard stopped the three, Naila then tried to release the security guard's hand from his wrist.

"Let go of me, those who attacked me first" Naila said, not being treated like this by the two. "They both should teach me a lesson".

"Already, don't make a fuss like this. You should be embarrassed to see our customers like this, now that you report, don't make a fuss again" the security guard stared at him sharply.

Then Naila glanced at Reyhan, the man did not dwell from where he was sitting, not even caring at all for him who had been battered by the brutal behavior of the two people.

Naila wiped away the tears, she fixed her messy clothes, then left all of them, but before she actually left, she did, he still took the time to look at Reyhan whose accuracy looked at him at that moment without expression.

Hoping that Reyhan would care, he shed those tears back with a sad look, but it all had absolutely no effect on a Reyhan whose incident was a person who really did not care at all.

"Bad! How could that cold man just look at me without feeling guilty to me?" guzzled Naila clenched her hands. "I hate him, I hate him.. I really hate him".

Then a man sat down next to Reyhan, "Hay bro, you know that woman?" tanyanya glanced at Naila who was still looking at Reyhan. "Just looking at her gaze, it looks like you two know each other".

"Give me one more glass" Reyhan asked the bartender. "I don't know who you are. What business do you have?".

The man laughed, "Hey bro, don't look at me like that. I was just asking if you knew that woman?".

Reyhan looked around him, "I don't see anyone but you" he replied making the man laugh again patting Reyhan's shoulder not knowing himself.

"What are you doing?" Reyhan's angry. He looked at the man in front of him sharply.

"Haha.. Relax bro, I just want to be nice with you... BBBUUUNNGGGGHHHN".

One punch he made landed on Reyhan's handsome face.

"Who do you think you are... Treating my woman like that hhmm? Who do you think you are?" the man raised his voice in a shouting manner.

Then Reyhan smiled, "What about you? You think you're who dares to hit me bastard".

BBBUUUNNGGHH... BBBUUUNNGGHH...

BBBUUUNNGGHH...

Reyhan saw the man sprawl him over his body, "Don't you dare harass me if you don't know who I am" Reyhan again lashed a punch on his face until the man in pain touched the corner of his bloody lips.

But unfortunately the man did not feel defeated or feel guilty for attacking Reyhan first, he instead wanted to avenge Reyhan by throwing a bottle of beer on the table when Reyhan turned his back.

PPAARR....

"Aakkhhh" Reyhan directly touched his head, he then saw the blood stuck to his palm making Reyhan's eyes look to immediately kill the man before him. Then Reyhan took a sharp knife from the bartender's desk, he chased the man who ran away from Reyhan who was in anger.

But when the man ran, suddenly Paris was there blocking his way.

"You who? Move away now" he shouted. But Paris approached him, pulling the man's collar while whispering something that made the man's body tremble. "Take me off, I don't know who you are... Aadrrkkkhh".

No matter where they were now, with Reyhan's patience as thin as a tissue, he stuck the knife right on the back of the man's right back which made him angry.

Not long after, the security guard there begged Reyhan to stop and leave the place. Then Paris took Reyhan to the hospital, the man was holding blood flowing from his head.

No answer, "What's wrong? Why did you come to me?" Reyhan asked back.

Paris looked out at the street, knowing that his master was thinking a lot.

"I want to talk about when we're going to have the meeting you talked about yesterday. I also wanted to drink with you" he replied.

"Hhhmc... That bastard disturbed my calm. Find out where he is and where he works. I want to teach him a lesson".

"Good sir".

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Upon their arrival at the hospital, the doctor immediately gave Reyhan help. They immediately sewed the scar so well that Reyhan did not feel any pain anymore.

"Do you feel better?" ask Paris.

"mmm".

Paris then looked at his watch, he saw the clock had shown at 12pm past 16 minutes. He asked his master if he wanted to go home or stay in the hospital. Reyhan quickly replied that he did not want to stay in the hospital and chose to go home.

Without rejecting Reyhan's request, Paris asserted her words immediately leading Reyhan to leave the hospital.

They are now in Reyhan's residence.

Naya who heard a car stop in front of the house, she immediately went out to see the two standing there making her feel relieved.

"Reyhan" Naya called her name. He then walked up to them and saw Reyhan's back head wrapped in bandages. "You why Rey? Why is your head using that? Are you all right?".

"You'd better go back to Paris. Let's talk about it tomorrow, I want to rest".

"Okay, sir, then I'll take my leave, miss. Goodnight".

"Mmmmm" nods Naya. After that he saw Reyhan walking first into the house, he then followed from behind to see Reyhan so very tired. "Rey!" call him. "Reyhan wait a minute, I'd like to talk to you for a minute".

Reyhan stopped his steps, he saw Naya with a tired face did not want to linger to see the woman in front of him.

"Are you okay, Rey?".

Reyhan snorted, "You called me just to ask that?".

"Hmm? Whahuh? Akh, mmm.. I want to make sure you're okay. Are you okay, Rey? I'm so worried about you. It's been 1pm, but you just got home like this. You've been fighting Rey?".

"What is your business?".

Naya was silent.

"I care about you, Rey, so I haven't slept and waited until this hour. Why Rey? Am I wrong? Did I care about you wrong?".

"Yes, you are wrong to care about me" Reyhan replied, continuing his two footsteps up the stairs to his room without caring anymore about Naya who was still standing there.