Let Me Love Your Wife (Not an Ex)
Barcelona

Among the many passersby, Reyvan and Izal walked quickly while dragging the suitcase. In a few minutes the plane that would take them to the European Continent had already taken off. That's why, Reyvan and Izal are in a bit of a hurry.

In a short time, they were already sitting quietly inside the iron bird that was ready to take off. Reyvan threw out a glance while exhaling a rough breath. Elle's shadow yesterday still haunts her.

"It turns out it's not easy to forget him," Reyvan said.

As the plane began to move, Reyvan leaned back. For a moment he closed and tried to push away the shadow. He asserts to himself about the business in plain sight that should be paid more attention to.

"Maverick, I can definitely surpass you! Just wait and see later, I'll silence your arrogance!" reyvan is full of emotion.

Hours later, Reyvan did not say a word. He kept silent and just wandered with his own thoughts. In fact, when eating food, Reyvan immediately spent it. Not at all seen enjoying.

Along the journey that almost took twenty hours, Izal only shook his head at the behavior of his master.

"Let me bring you, sir," Izal said as they landed at Barcelona International Airport.

"Yes." Yeah." Reyvan answered briefly, then let Izal take over the suitcase he was carrying.

Then, they walked together towards the pick-up spot. There, there is Jerry who said he had been waiting for fifteen minutes ago.

"Welcome, Mr. Rey. It's great that you've finally really come here" said Jerry, shaking Reyvan's hand.

"Thank you for your welcome, Mr. Jerry. In fact, take the time to pick us up." Reyvan replied in fluent English, just like the language Jerry spoke.

"This is the first time you've come here, where maybe I left it alone. When I first came to Indonesia, I had a hard time. I'm afraid you feel the same way too" Jerry replied.

"Yes, it might be true." Reyvan smiles. "Again thanks, Mr. Jerry," he continued.

"Don't hesitate! Yes, let's go in!" Jerry smiled and then opened the car door for Reyvan.

Jerry and Reyvan sat at the wheel. Izal was sitting in the back seat. Then, the car they were riding in began to drive towards the hotel in the city center. While in the country, Reyvan and Izal will stay at the hotel.

Along the way, Jerry told a long story about Spain, very enthusiastic as if they were old colleagues. Reyvan was very happy with that. Establishing a good relationship with Jerry will be a great opportunity to grow the business in Spain, and it will not be wasted.

"Thank you, Brother-in-law, you have given me a way to flap my wings in this country" Reyvan said.

A few minutes later, Jerry stopped his car in the hotel yard. Then Izal went down and took his suitcase and Reyvan's. Meanwhile, Reyvan still chatted with Jerry for a while.

"My home is not far from here. Come over there tonight, we have dinner together. I'll send you the full address" Jerry said before Reyvan got out of the car.

"Thank you very much for the invitation, Mr. Jerry. I will be happy to come" Reyvan replied.

Jerry nodded. Then reviewed a faint smile and returned a sentence, this time quite surprising.

"Actually, since yesterday-yesterday I've seen your design, amazingly, I'm very interested. But, in the gallery that I manage, there are many things that I have to consider. You are also a businessman, you must know about profit and loss," said Jerry.

"I understand, Mr. Jerry. I'll try as hard as I can to not let you down." Reyvan looked down respectfully.

"I hope so too." Jerry replied while patting Reyvan's shoulder softly.

"Then, excuse me, sir," Reyvan said.

"Please, Mr. Rey." Jerry smiled broadly.

After closing the door, Reyvan approached Izal who was still standing behind the car.

Okay, I'll keep watching him.

Sorts of questions swirled in Reyvan's mind.

"What are you doing?" reyvan asked, and Izal was nervous. In fact, the mobile phone that was held just slipped away.

"I'm sorry, sir, I'm shocked" Izal said as he picked up his phone.

"Who's talking to you?" search Reyvan.

"Nothing, Sir. Just mom, she asked me to watch over sister. She's just a teenager, so she needs extra supervision. Yes, the company of the times is, right, quite free. If not careful, it will be a misstep," Izal explained still with his nervous attitude.

"Sister? Wasn't your sister married last year? Why are we still teenagers?" Reyvan stared hard.

"This is .. youngest brother, sir. The one who got married last year, it was her brother. But also my sister. Yes, sir," replied Izal.

Reyvan clenched his hands. Izal's nervousness had clearly described the lies he had hidden. However, Reyvan did not want to ask further, because he was sure that Izal would continue to dodge and look for reasons to cover up the lie, whether it made sense or not.

"Yes, let's go in!" reyvan ended the conversation.

"Good, Sir." Izal nodded while sighing in relief. "It's a good thing Mr. Reyvan believes it" he said in his heart.

"Hopefully none of this is what I thought, Izal. Because if you don't, you'll know for yourself what the consequences are!" reyvan's wrath was also inward.

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At 09:00 pm Barcelona time. Reyvan is well-groomed in his formal suit, long trousers and red shirt paired with a dark navy jaz blazer. Shiny pantofel shoes that still wrap the toes. While the hair, still as usual, is comma hair style with a black color typical of Indonesians.

Before leaving for Jerry's house, which was only about a ten-minute walk away, Reyvan first contacted Izal. He told his right hand to stay in the hotel, while he would attend Jerry's invitation alone.

"This business .. I won't involve you too much anymore, Izal," Reyvan murmured.

After spraying the parfume all over, Reyvan exited the room and rushed to Jerry's house.

On the way, Reyvan observed the circumstances around. Many high-rise European buildings were built in a row. There are also many people who are active, such as tireless. Spain is different from Indonesia.

In the country the sun sets almost at 08.00 pm, so it is not surprising that the activities of the population continue until late, as well as the usual dinner hours around 09.00 to 10.00 pm. It is quite late compared to Indonesia.

"Brown hair, blue eyes. Ah shit, I'm reminded of him again" Reyvan grumbled.

The women around were mostly brunettes and blue-eyed, just like Elle. However, according to Reyvan beauty still lost far from him.

Shortly thereafter, Reyvan arrives at Jerry's residence. His arrival was warmly welcomed by the servants who worked there. Reyvan was invited in and directed to the dining table because Jerry was there.

"Good night, Mr. Jerry," said Reyvan.

"Good night."

Reyvan frowned slightly. Because, not only Jerry who answered his greeting, but also there is one man and one woman who are both middle-aged. Both of them answered Reyvan.

One more thing that makes Reyvan more frowning, the face of the man.

"This face like this is not foreign, but ... who? Could it be that I met him once?" inner Reyvan.

Seriate...