My husband Seleb Hits

My husband Seleb Hits
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Rayyan stripped off her status as a top celeb, she mingled with Hanna's neighbors who were


guyup get along well for tonight's tahlilan event. Hanna was happy because there were people who accompanied this close besides her friends, and even then they came later than Rayyan. Maybe Rayyan just took a break. Rayyan appeared in front of the door as Hanna had just finished her bath and changed clothes.


Not only came alone, Rayyan brought a car filled with food from famous catering.


"What do you do?." asked Hanna in surprise to see 2 box cars in front of the fence of her house.


"There will be a father's event" Rayyan replied briefly, a small smile adorning her lips, at least she can already smile. Hanna only realized that there must be food available, and again she felt very indebted to Rayyan.


Hanna lowered her head, "Thank you"


"Don't feel bad." Rayyan replied.


Catering staff dropped the food and will be there until the event is over.


"You shouldn't bother,"


"Not bothered, and for the next 7 days do not have to think about catering, all I handle,"


"I'm..." Hanna had not been able to continue her sentence.


"Your father is also my father.Don't make me sad for not being able to do this" Rayyan said. Because he really respects Mr. Handi who he considers as his own father.


Hanna nodded, there was no longer a sentence she could say for Rayyan. What Rayyan did was already very much for her.


        It was seen that Kia and Panji had arrived at his house.


"Who's got the message?" asked Kia to Hanna who was sitting on the carpet, while Rayyan was receiving a phone call on the side porch.


"Rayyan," Hanna answered briefly.


"Wih, cool is also ready to standby, very good," Kia praised. Hanna smiled slightly, Panji just kept quiet.


"How are you Han?" Kia saw that Hanna's eyes were still puffy. "Have you eaten,?" ask Kia. Hanna shook her head, even she had not eaten at all since last night.


Kia shook her head, and hurried to her feet. But not yet outside, he saw Rayyan want to enter the house with a plate of rice and side dishes.


"This," Rayyan thrusts it at Kia, intending for Kia to give it to Hanna.


"Ehm.iya, thank you," replied Kia clumsily, sure enough, the man was reliable. Kia rushed to receive a portion of food from Rayyan, then turned back and returned to Hanna.


"No protest, no rejection, you have to eat, aaaaak," Kia greeted Hanna. Hanna finally smiled and opened her mouth, taking a mouthful of food from Kia. From a distance Rayyan saw Hanna who was eating being fed by Kia. His lips are smiling.


        One by one, Hanna's neighbors came for tahlilan, and Rayyan was the vanguard to welcome the neighbors so smoothly.


"Udah deh Han, it looks a lot like your lakik" whispered Kia. Hanna looked towards Rayyan who was exactly like the receptionist, not caring about her status.


        7 Days passed, Hanna's grief slowly subsided. After all he had to accept this state as the destiny of the Divine. This was the best path for his father and his family.


Hanna packed up her father's belongings and put them in a closet in her father's room. His house is deserted now, there are no more residents who know at night. Now he has to go back alone.


Hanna closed her dad's closet, and now she sees her dad's room. Memories still lingering there, Hanna smiled faintly. I miss the presence of his father.


There was the sound of the door knocking out his daydream. Hanna rushed out of her father's room and headed for the front room, opening the door. And at the door Rayyan was already smiling there.


"You,"


"Come in," Hanna let Rayyan in. Rayyan stepped into the living room.


"Get out yuk" Rayyan asked.


"Huhm, huh,?" Hanna looked at Rayyan. Hanna's face looked thin.


"Yes get out, take a walk, gini afternoons take a nice walk," Rayyan replied. He doesn't care what happens in the media these days. One by one they began to break up their lives. Even the news of her divorce began to santer, and now has learned the name Hanna.


"Come on. Change clothes and we go," he asked.


"You don't work?,"


"No" he answered lightly. Rayyan is restricting her work lately, she wants to grow her business.


Hanna finally accepted Rayyan's offer for a walk, counting up as a refresher after struggling with deep sadness for the past 7 days.


Rayyan waited for Hanna who was changing clothes, she got up from the chair and walked to the front porch. Looking around the spacious courtyard of Hanna's house. It wasn't long before Hanna came out and changed clothes.


"Are you ready, then,?"


Hanna nodded. Rayyan helps close the door to Hanna's house, more like a husband who is taking care of his wife so that his wife is happy. Hanna could only be dumbfounded and astonished by what Rayyan was doing.


"Can we go somewhere first,?" hanna asked after wearing her seatbelt, Rayyan had just started her car engine about to go.


"May, wherever you want" Rayyan murmured with a smile.


"We're going to the hospital" Hanna replied. Making Rayyan turn to him, even though Hanna did not mention it, she knew where Hanna was going.


"Ok," java Rayyan did not refuse.


        ***


The situation is still the same according to Hanna's vision, but not according to the doctors. Mr. Andre's condition has been very jaub down said the doctor, Hanna sitting next to the man while looking at him.


"I'm sorry that Hanna hasn't been here for a few days" Hanna smiled, looking into Mr. Andre's sunken eyes. While Rayyan waited in front, she did not come in.


"Are you healthy, son? are you all right? how do you see a skinnier,?" Mr. Andre seems worried about Hanna. Hanna nodded small, she had to lie. He was healthy, only he was still very sad because of the loss of his father.


"Yes, Hanna is fine sir, it's just that yesterday sibuuuk really with the task. You have to be healthy." comfort Hanna. "Mother has eaten? Hanna bribe ya,?" Hanna offered, as if she didn't want to lose her parents a second time. But Mr. Andre shook his head.


"Still full" he answered.


"Can't eat yet? I'm full already" Hanna pouted.


"Later on..oh, how's Rayyan doing? is she okay,?"


Ah if she knew that Rayyan was behind that door, Hanna smiled slightly. "Yes Sir...Rayyan's fine,"


"Oh well.I am calm and happy to hear it,"


The eyes of the old man still seem very hopeful to meet and warmly grab his son's hand at the end of his age. While Rayyan saw Hanna and Mr. Andre behind a small window.


*Pardon Author who just had an update, maybe because most stay up late Autohr uprooted to vomiting from donk.hehe pray Author yes.salam healthy for all of us....^^**