My husband Seleb Hits
Hollowly

Because there are interests that must be taken care of, Panji asked for permission to go home first. Hanna agreed and now she's still sitting in the cafeteria seat, for her to come home late sometimes no problem. He wanted to remember his whereabouts here who stayed counting the days.

"So is that really the rumor, then,?" the voice of the girl was very clear behind him.

"Yes, Omku is a journalist, according to the news he received, they married secretly for the benefit of each," muttered one of the voices again. "You don't know Mon, do you,?" ask her again with the girl called Mon.

"Ngapain discussed? the important thing is that Bian has returned to my arms" he replied casually. Hearing Bian's name, making Hanna further sharpen her hearing, she flicked the hair covering her ears. He still turned his back on the girls behind him.

Just a moment...Bian's? Mon? Monakah's?

Hanna is listening more and more.

"So my omku said, Rayyan deliberately married Hanna because she was stuck in a difficult situation with her ex-boyfriend who still had a husband. And Hanna was the one who was in financial trouble to take advantage of the situation, for the sake of gaes," said the first girl. Hanna was still listening closely even though her hands started to clench with what the girls were discussing.

"So what's he selling himself?" asked the second girl, and it wasn't Mona.

"It could be, because she is an ordinary girl, and there seems to be no money anyway" tweeted the first girl.

"I go to the toilet first" Mona says goodbye to her two friends, passing by Hanna, realizing that Mona is walking near her seat, Hanna rests her head on the table near her former dinner plate so Mona doesn't know.

"And you know? that's Rayyan's ex, Talitha.si model bekel ex-wife Brian...,"

"Who's pregnant with Bian?" said the other girl.

"Not wrong,"

"Why does Mona still want Bian, already know Bian like that,?"

"Babies,"

Hanna is getting sick of it, maybe they are friendly but gossiping behind Mona. Hanna shook her head. As the atmosphere grew hotter, Hanna was about to leave the place and forget about everything.

"Eh but really not if Hanna is really close to Rayyan,?"

"Hiiihs..dreaming of Hanna's time near Rayyan..Who is Hanna? the laundry girl who knew Rayyan was just a coincidence, coincidentally contracted marriage to her. Yeah, maybe they just used Rayyan," and then they both laughed.

Mona looks back from the toilet, Hanna back on her head. And word by word from the girls in front of him really got him emotionally stirred up, but he had to endure it.

"Basic today, for the sake of money want to do anything," he concluded.

Hanna rushed out of the canteen, her day angry, only she let it go and made peace with it. For him it was the past, after all he did not harm anyone. Now he and Rayyan are each alive.

        Hanna is ironing the customer's clothes so that tomorrow is ready to be taken, lately Hanna has to work extra hard in order to prepare for her graduation. Hanna wiped her sweat. His gaze looked at the wall clock that already showed the time almost midnight.

With the increasing hard work, Hanna forgot to prepare the kebaya for graduation later.

Hanna packs the customers' clothes, and intends to take a break after this. Hanna went into the room, looking for the cloth she had been keeping for a few months. Kebaya material fabric that he had not had time to sew to the tailor. Accidentally a piece of paper fell to the floor, Hanna crouched down and nodded. A divorce certificate sheet.

Hanna was sitting on the edge of the bed, the paper was still in her hands. It was not wrong what the girls in the cafeteria said, that what was done was for money. It's not wrong for them to judge Hanna as despicable.

        ***

"I'm sorry for the loss of Mr. Andre, sorry I just came to see you," Kamila sat on the gray sofa. Rayyan was not far from Kamila.

"No problem Mil, the important thing is that you are healthy. Thanks for coming,"

"How's your new assistant? safe right.?" kamila asked, she was worried about Rayyan who was unfamiliar with the new person. In reality Rayyan's assistant was not a completely new person, as Kamila had already brought in Rayyan's new assistant as one of the previous teams.

"Faith," Rayyan replied without question.

"Oh yeah. Lately your news is not really positive..." Kamila hung up her sentence. "And I also just found out if Hanna's father died, say my regards to her, even I didn't have time to say hello,"

Rayyan smiled slightly, how many days has she not seen him. It may have been more than 2 months. How's Hanna doing?

"Even I don't know at all you're moving out of an apartment," Rayyan chose to return to her usual home, the one she bought a month ago. A house with a minimalist concept that is dominated by natural lighting.

"Let the atmosphere be new" replied Rayyan cliche. Actually he wanted to throw away all the memories that ever existed.

"Why,? is there something you want to tell me,?" Kamila hadn't heard Rayyan for a long time. Rayyan turned to Kamila, then she smiled again.

"Am I wrong to fall in love with someone she says is ordinary,?"

"You mean,?" Kamila rounded her eyes. "In a moment..," Kamila raised her hand. "You like Hanna, huh,?" Kamila guessed, Rayyan closed her eyes while holding her.

"Oh..," Kamila laughed, "Oh.hahaha,"

"You don't make fun of me Mil,"

"Oh no-no.." Kamila hurriedly shook her head, not wanting Rayyan to misunderstand her. "Ehem," Kamila cleared her throat before returning to start her conversation.

"So it's not wrong of you to meet at that time, then,?" kamila's memory goes back to the time where she got the foreign girl who had to marry Rayyan forcibly.

"But why did he reject me,?" Rayyan seemed desperate, feeling sorry for herself. "Less what I'm Mil,?" he laughed at himself. Nothing less than Rayyan. Handsome, rich, famous, cool, everything from Rayyan is very idolized by many girls. Rayyan smiled in anguish.

"How many times have you been rejected,?" Kamila wanted to know. But Rayyan did not reply, Kamila patted her on the forehead. That means more than once. This is a very rare condition. Where Hanna dared to reject Rayyan raw on the grounds of Hanna as an ordinary person.

"Have you tried to approach Hanna from the heart,?" ask Kamila in a serious tone. Hearing the question that was also like advice, Rayyan looked seriously at Kamila.

"See, take him for a leisurely walk, do not rush or force him to accept me, do as best you can, show him there is no gap between you, I believe that sooner or later there will be an open door," Kamila felt confident.

"Huh.that's why I miss the time with my beloved assistant and manager," Rayyan expanded her smile as she spread out her arms.

"Ish..," Kamila shook her hand. "You've ruined your career, you realize that.?" ask Kamila seriously. Rayyan nodded.

"Not even the earth is spinning right, sometimes day sometimes night, sometimes heat sometimes rain. That's how people live, we never know what's happening. So you don't follow the reporters who say my life and career have been destroyed in so many cases" Rayyan replied casually.

Kamila smiled, feeling pleased with the many changes Rayyan experienced. He seems more mature in his handling of things.