My husband Seleb Hits
11. The Super Sucks

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Back the sound of the horn sounded loud, Hanna glanced towards the car again. But it is not visible because the car uses dark glass. Already, in the end he wouldn't mind it anymore. Maybe just a prankster.

Hanna pushed back on her bike, occasionally wiping the sweat that was pouring on her forehead.

"Yes strike?" someone said from inside the car, the car stopped right beside Hanna pushing her motor, hearing the remark, Hanna stopped pushing, she looked towards the source of the sound behind the wheel, she said, the car's glass came down, and although it was dark, Hanna could clearly see who the person in the car was.

"You?" Hanna growling. There is a sense of pleasure to see Rayyan, at least he will be helped, because he is really tired of pushing his bike.

"Yes, why? why strike?" ask Rayyan. Hanna shakes. He really doesn't know why his bike broke down.

"Therefore do not wander at night, girls kok clock this time is still outside the house, you will be sought after your husband" Rayyan teased, his smile expands, this new toy really pleases his heart.

"You.ehm.you walk there" said Hanna, anticipation that his emotions do not immediately rise to the crown. It was better for him to push his motorbike peacefully than to be helped by the person who made his blood rise later.

"Eh.dikasih know even angry" Rayyan still laughs, now the car glass is getting wide open. Rayyan could see Hanna and the bike clearly.

"Have gone there" Hanna snorted, held back her emotions, and she started to walk back on her bike.

"Eh seriously? don't you want to be helped?" rayyan asked, this time looking at her face seriously.

"Enggaaak" Hanna walked over without turning her head, Rayyan advancing her car with the car's glass position still open.

"I'm not used to offering people twice, going up." he said.

Hanna didn't budge, she walked with all her might. Rayyan shook her fist and left Hanna.

"Huuuuh dasaaaaaaar..down cake, wilt cake, haughtiness cake of my motor, or how.baru so doang already run away" he meant. After a few seconds he patted his forehead while chuckling, "Yes too, why would I wish that? he's a nobody"

        About half an hour he arrived at Rayyan's house safely even though both legs felt like running out of a marathon, really tired he felt. Hanna put her bike in the garage, and then she sat on the floor and held out her legs. His hands fanned to the face, in the hope that there was wind and sweat on the face disappeared.

"Ha..ha...are you tired, Miss?" said a voice, which was clearly Rayyan's annoying voice. If only her face was not that handsome, Hanna would easily bump into him with her shoes now. Hanna looked towards Rayyan, then again threw her gaze towards her feet. Both hands were touching his feet.

Rayyan stood not far from Hanna, watching Hanna who looked very exhausted.

"It should be a motor should be discarded, the motorbike butut once maintained" Rayyan pointed to the motor with a code from his chin.

Throw away how..that's my only motor that helps me go everywhere? inner Hanna.

"Remember, mah girls do not like to wander at night, if there are criminals how, begal so for example, if you are dibgal how? eh...but what would you like to be scuttered from you?" back Rayyan act, Hanna sipped her saliva, her throat felt dry.

"Nih" Rayyan gave a bottle of cold mineral water, without prestige, without waiting for the approval of her little heart, Hanna took the drinking water and gulped it down without pause.

"Thank you" Hanna replied in a flat tone. His feet were already feeling a bit light, not as soft as before when he just arrived. Hanna stood up and prepared to go inside.

"Don't forget, tomorrow morning cook, I've started activities, cook a good one for your husband!" rayyan shouted, Hanna as if she was hearing nothing.

"Ha.ha..funny too"

        Hanna took off the bag and jacket attached to her body, then she rushed to clean herself into the bathroom. Wash your face and also brush your teeth, then change clothes. The water wash feels refreshing, the sweat is also gone.

Hanna slammed her body on the bed, enjoying the soft and comfortable bed. The wall clock in his room shows at 11 p.m., it's already this late.

"Ah..capek also turned out.." not how long Hanna fell asleep soundly, coupled with the air conditioning that filled the room, making it feel very comfortable.

   ***

Early in the morning Hanna was awake, though her eyes were heavy because she was still very tired, and she slept too late. But Hanna must have woken up to prepare breakfast, especially today she has a morning lecture, Mr. Ibra hours. He can't be late. The motor broke down, automatically he had to ride an angkot or ojek online to campus.

"Just cook this?" Rayyan was suddenly in the kitchen, Hanna was aghast, before she had not heard Rayyan's footsteps approaching. Rayyan's hands were picking up a few eggs that were still hot.

"Aw..hot" but a moment later the egg came into his mouth. Hanna was still busy frying the other eggs.

"You cook gini doang usually?" Rayyan dragged a chair and waited for Hanna to cook, just like the husband who was waiting for his wife to cook in the kitchen in general.

It's over, Hanna is still busy with her activities, not at all she said Rayyan.

"I have to leave in the morning, I have to have breakfast, why is this?"

Hanna pulled the chair, her hand was already carrying the plate with her rice, then she picked up the egg and breakfast, Rayyan really considered nothing. Hanna doesn't care.

"Where do I do it?" rayyan shouted, Daritadi's Hanna did not even consider him to turn her head, Rayyan smiled. Hanna stood up and got some breakfast for Rayyan. Rayyan laughed again at Hanna's behavior.

"More..." Hanna thrust out a plate filled with warm rice.

"It was donk, a good wife" he said, then greeted by Hanna's lips.

Hanna hasn't finished eating, but Rayyan's done. Hanna gawked as Rayyan without speaking had already left her dining table.

"He didn't say it...but it's over..." Hanna sneered, looking at Rayyan's plate that was already empty. Then he finished his breakfast.

        Kamila came after a few days.

"Hi...how are you?" greet Kamila to Hanna who is preparing to go to campus.

"Eh Mil.iya is fine" Hanna replied as she tidied up her shoelaces.

"Safe right?" ask Kamila.

"Aman" Hanna replied accordingly, she herself did not know the safe intent in question.

"You're going to college?" ask Mila again, seeing Hanna look hasty. Hanna nodded.

"Dear first Mil.fear late" if late, then he will not be helped in his class Mr. Ibra.

"Ok, be careful" Kamila had not had time to wave her hand, Hanna had already dashed out the gate, already out of sight.

The house seemed empty, as usual, he would sit in the living room waiting for Rayyan to be ready. He played his phone, saw the news out there looking calm, no longer gossiping about Rayyan and Talitha's relationship.

"Thanks God" he said. Hearing footsteps approaching, Kamila looked up.

"Eh is ready?" Kamila put her phone in a bag. Today they have a photo shoot for advertising. "Let's go now, I've prepared food in the car" Kamila said as she got up.

"I've had breakfast"

Kamila stopped her steps, from when Rayyan would have breakfast at home.

"When is breakfast at home?" ask Kamila.

"There's no wife" Rayyan replied.

"Oh played a role? good" said Kamila, he walked back to the car, Rayyan followed him.

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