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From day to day the news about Rayyan being involved with illegal drugs was getting more and more audible, making Hanna's ears feel hot. Not only his ears, but also his heart and mental. Many comments cornered him into being the ringleader of Rayyan like this.

Hanna decided to close her social media account because of so many bad comments.

"Did you really give up,?" Nayo saw Hanna sitting on the porch of her house, Nayo deliberately to go home early and do chores at home instead of grouping with her friends. Nayo realizes that her brother is not okay.

"Come," he murmured.

Nayo pulled up the chair next to Hanna, and moved closer to Hanna. "Sister, who goes through all this is big brother, I know big brother and sister are good people, regardless of what many people out there are saying" Nayo looked at Hanna. Hanna just looked at Nayo with a bland smile.

"Did I not deserve to be next to him,?" Hanna asked Nayo.

Nayo took a deep breath, then smiled towards Hanna. "Sister.I know my brother, so it's weird that they say you don't deserve to be with anyone's brother,"

Nayo's words seemed like entertainment to Hanna, but not to Nayo. Because Nayo knows her brother very well. But by looking at Hanna's situation like this, Nayo became worried.

"Sister, that was I bought vitamins for brother, later drunk, not just because of the talk of people who are not real, the talk of people who do not know brother at all, then brother so down," Nayo spoke seriously.

        Rayyan seemed to sparkle when Mr. Salman gave good news for him.

"Thank you, Mr. Salman, you saved me" Rayyan said with relief. If Rayyan did not prove positive using a prohibited substance, in contrast to Garry who did consume it. Rayyan was already convinced that she would not get caught up in this matter.

A few days before Rayyan was on the matter, Rayyan was indeed ill and was taking medicine from a doctor. And that's what caused the urine test to show positive, while the hair test was negative. This is what he is so grateful for.

It felt like a week for years, especially his phone was confiscated and could not meet with Hanna on the grounds of intensive bullying.

"It's thanks to you as well mas," said Mr. Salman with a smile of relief, seeing his client was not shown to use any banned substance. But there was something he regretted, the news in the media was so sanser to vilify Rayyan.

"Will I be able to go home,?" rayyan asked with an impatient face, his handsome face seemed a little messy because for a week he did not care about his appearance at all.

"Yes, I can, just wait for the file to finish,"

"Thank you again, sir,"

"Just like mas,"

        After the file is finished, Rayyan prepares to go home. The phone has been returned, Rayyan is really relieved and very grateful. In the car Rayyan immediately charges her phone and searches for Hanna's contact name. A moment later he made a call to Hanna's number.

3 Calls, but no answer. Rayyan types a message and sends it to Hanna.

Before long, Hanna made a call to Rayyan.

"Lost," said Rayyan without further ado and without saying hello.

Hanna smiled faintly there, it was nice to hear that voice come back cheerful. He got word from one of Mr Salman's teams that Rayyan was not involved and free of the matter. Hanna was crying, she was stunned and had not answered Rayyan's longing.

"You're okay, aren't you Han? I went there, yes" said Rayyan.

Hanna shook her head, aware that she was in the office. Hanna took the tissue that was in front of her and wiped away her tears dripping down her cheeks.

"No, I'm in the office again" Hanna tried to hide her raucous voice. His hand played a tissue that was now squeezed into a small ball. "Go home first, we'll meet later," Hanna's orders were forced to be asserted by Rayyan.

It's good advice Hanna, she'll go home and clean herself up. There were already many reporters waiting for him in front, close to his car before he exited the police station. It's just that Rayyan has not been able to give any information, he is too tired with the events of the week. He did not want to have any contact with the reporters at all. With this incident, Rayyan increasingly wanted to retreat regularly as an entertainer.

Rayyan took off her clothes carelessly and immediately entered the bathroom, releasing the fatigue on her shirt by pouring warm water on her body. Feels light, feels good on his body. At least it was a luxury lost a week ago.

Rayyan lingered in the bathroom, cleaning up the fur on her chin that was starting to grow, making her face somewhat less clean. Because he usually does not like the fur on his face.

Inevitably, Rayyan will pick up Hanna this afternoon at her office. He'll leave early without telling Hanna. If told, then Hanna won't be picked up.

        Hanna did the work with passion, her heart was greatly relieved by what happened today. Her smile expanded after a few days of being invisible.

Hanna looked at the wall clock, and her work was done. Hanna rushed to tidy up her things and immediately went home.

        A car pulls up across the street, realizing that Hanna just got out of the office. Rayyan opened her car door and immediately ran across the street.

"Hannn," screech. Hanna's still busy with her phone.

"Haaannn," he repeated.

Hanna turned her head, and looked at Rayyan with a surprised look. There was a longing in his heart, it felt like he wanted to scatter and hit Rayyan as hard as he could. However Hanna was fixated, she could only see without being able to say anything. The phone in his hand was still in the same position, like a statue.

Rayyan approached closer and closer towards Hanna, then hugged her tightly.

"Lost," the remark was again heard in Hanna's ears clearly. The smell of Rayyan perfume was re-smelled in his sense of smell, still the same. This really is Rayyan.

"Thank you for remembering me" Rayyan said. Hanna smiled, her hands still hanging in the air. A few pairs of eyes looked towards the two of them, Rayyan did not care about being the center of attention. All she knows is she misses Hanna. Point.

"Didn't you miss you,?" Rayyan smiled, her hand holding Hanna's head. "That is seen from your hands that are reluctant to touch me" he muttered with a smile.

Hanna pulled her body and looked at Rayyan's face, that face, that handsome face. Ah it feels like Hanna really wants to kick that guy in front of her.

"Oh," said Rayyan while holding his arm that was punched by Hanna.

"You are evil" Hanna said, wiping away her tears that were about to come out.

"Why,?" Rayyan narrowed her eyes, a smile endlessly expanding from her lips. "Yuk get into the car first, whatever after this will do," Rayyan linked her fingers on the sidelines of Hanna's fingers and walked towards the car.

A couple of pairs of eyes that increasingly see them, Hanna and Rayyan do not care and they are already in Rayyan's car.