My husband Seleb Hits
Starts to Melt

There were ex-husbands and no children. Rayyan is Mr. Andre's flesh and blood. It is true if their relationship has not been good for a long time to cause trauma and pain in Rayyan's heart, only blood ties remain. And the man had also deeply regretted what he had done in the past.

"I regret having done that to my family in the past, and I reap the rewards now" said Mr. Andre with a sad face. "My years were at a loss, I could only see Rayyan from afar, but I was happy to see her succeed, I didn't want anything from her, I just wanted her to forgive me," said Mr. Andre the other day to Hanna.

Hanna who was happy with Rayyan's progress also revealed her smile, Father and son are now in the same room, eating together. With this incident Hanna hopes that Mr. Andre's health will improve, his life spirit will increase. And she hoped that Rayyan would open her heart even more.

After eating, Hanna said no to leave, and she promised to look back at Mr. Andre tomorrow.

"Dad go to sleep, we go first" Hanna enveloped the man. Mr. Andre nodded happily. Hanna was already walking towards the door, while Rayyan was still walking behind Hanna, Rayyan turned her head towards her weakly lying father. Without saying anything, Rayyan gave a small, barely visible smile to Mr. Andre. Mr. Andre, who realized that, greeted him with joy, for him, the sorry door was already visible on his son's face.

"Thank you son," he muttered, but Rayyan was able to hear it. Rayyan rushed after Hanna who had already left the room.

They walked straight to the elevator.

"How are you feeling,?" ask Hanna without further ado.

"As you say, the greatest longing is to miss the one who will never return,"

Hanna raised her thumb while smiling.

"What the hell isn't it for you?" added Rayyan. Hanna stopped her steps and looked towards Rayyan with round eyes. Rayyan laughed a little.

"So you didn't do it from the heart?" Hanna pouting. Rayyan laughs. She was happy to see Hanna had already started to return to fashion like she used to. If asked about the reason why he could soften with his father, it could actually be because of Hanna, but he also thought about it himself. A little gave hate space in his heart, who knew it would ease his injuries and trauma.

Unexpectedly, when they got out of the hospital. Several reporters were hanging out near Rayyan's car. Hanna who was panicking was about to run, but Rayyan deftly held onto Hanna's wrist, and even brought Hanna's body closer towards her body. Hanna looked at Rayyan, her eyes asking Rayyan not to do that. But Rayyan walked steadily closer and closer to the reporters, inevitably Hanna also stepped in.

"Is it true that Rayyan's father was treated here,?" look at the camera, the microphone has filled the front area of the two of them. Rayyan looked relaxed.

"Are you really divorced? who is your ex? is Talitha really? or this,?" the other journalist continued to nyerocos without burden.

"Thank you for the attention of all the comrades" Rayyan opened his voice. All fell silent listening to Rayyan's sentence so that no one information was scattered. "We can meet at a later time, later we set the schedule...,"

"Mas can confirm a little bit" asked the male reporter.

"Later yes mas, surely we explain, later yes.excuse me, because I want this path," Rayyan tried to break into the crowd, but his hand still held Hanna's body.

"This is her new boyfriend,"

Reporters who were relieved by Rayyan's answer to the press conference were happy to make way for them. Before the car runs, they again remind Rayyan to invite them immediately.

"Don't forget the mas.." shouted the reporter.

Rayyan who was behind the wheel also opened her car glass while raising her thumb as a sign that she would soon do so.

Hanna breathed a sigh of relief.

"Why? groggy,?" rayyan asked with a smile.

No need to ask, of course that's how Hanna feels, she's just an ordinary human not an artist who is used to cameras.

"What if the news grows, then,?"

"Biarin," Rayyan replied indifferently, Hanna was getting more astonished. Why does the man next to him seem to care nothing about his career at all now?

"Why,?" Hanna wonder.

"You ask me why,?" Rayyan. "It's okay, Han, justin, let you get stressed," he thought. Hanna glared back at Rayyan.

"Well yes, let everyone know that you are mine, no one comes close to you" Rayyan reasoned, her lips continuing to smile.

Hanna was silent with a slightly irritated feeling, she still stood up if she was unfit for Rayyan.

"Why? it's okay, right,?"

"Rayyan.kan I told you...."

"We are the same" Rayyan said quickly. "There's no difference between us" Rayyan looked at Hanna fixedly, as soon as she returned to concentrating on the road.

Hanna's heart beat faster, feeling Rayyan's words successfully ravage her heart. Has his heart really wavered? Hanna looked to the left, towards the street. His heart was not broken, he tried to adjust his heartbeat to normal again. And hope Rayyan does not bring out the moves that make his heart waver.

"Did you see I was joking,?" Rayyan throws a question that makes Hanna even more cornered. Hanna turned her head towards Rayyan, Hanna knew that if Rayyan was one of the best actors in the country, of course her acting was beyond doubt. Just why did he feel if what was done did not contain the slightest lie?

"Down yuk," asked Rayyan, the car had stopped somewhere. Cafe with open theme. Hanna followed Rayyan.