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3 Months Later

A hard day slowly begins to soften, but that doesn't mean the wound has healed completely. Hanna went through the day still carrying wounds, although she could laugh but it was inevitable that she still remembered about Rayyan. How's he doing now? because he knew Rayyan began to rarely appear on television. If he says he doesn't miss it, it's a lie. In the depths of his heart, he missed Rayyan terribly.

"However oi," the voice surprised Hanna who was daydreaming while propping up her chin on her desk. Work at the branch office makes it convenient, because friends are more friendly and accept themselves well. Nobody bullied him. And even though they knew who Hanna was, they didn't care about it too deeply.

"Ih Ratna.why ngagetin," Hanna flicked her hand pretending to be angry at her friend. Ratna was grimacing with laughter.

"Part of daydreaming about you, but what? kepo," Ratna pulled up the chair that was a bit away from Hanna, and placed it in front of Hanna. Still hours of rest. His hand also took the snacks in the jar on Hanna's table without permission, it had become her habit and Hanna did not mind either.

"You know what,?" Hanna brought her face closer to Ratna and smiled seductively at her friend who was cool but kind.

"Aren't you going home,?"

"Where to go, then,?" ask Hanna.

"Yes to your house, the time to the contract begins," Ratna blinked her eyes. Because he's been contracted very often, whereas at Hanna's real house he's never been.

"Why, then,?"

"Well, I can come," Ratna chimed in while raising her eyebrows. Hanna nodded in understanding, because she knew what Ratna meant. Ratna is one of Nayo's fans despite having never seen Nayo in person.

"Your sister is super handsome, cool, would-be doctor, crazy not really," Ratna seemed to laugh at herself. Hanna shook her head. How come there's a friend like Ratna who's super excited. Really super splashy. Ratna is one of Hanna's closest friends.

"No way, later I thought my sister was going with my grandmother" Hanna laughed. Ratna pouted, making Hanna laugh even more.

"Ih gini-gini is still young, at least the difference of how many years, it is still appropriate to be with prospective doctors," Ratna was really crazy, making Hanna shake her head even more. Just armed to see his sister's face through social media alone make it this excited. "If I go home I will come with ya..," Ratna held Hanna's hand, "At least I can see your sister's face," Ratna chuckled.

"Yes..," at last it was spoken by Hanna, so that Ratna would not be excited again with her sister.

"Eh know, if not wrong next week we will have a meeting of some kind of comparative study in the company outside the city,"

"Know where,?" Hanna played the ballpoint pen on her desk.

"Sir Haris," replied Ratna, Haris is the head of this office. "And it looks like we're leaving later,"

"Cock your info this fast even the departed already know,"

"Huh...Ratna is that loh, sat set wus wus, anyway you do not lose if you have a sister-in-law like me," still Ratna advertise herself.

"Continue where is it,?"

"Well that's what you don't know" replied Ratna.

"Well he said sat set, I don't know,"

***

3 Months of struggle for Rayyan. In addition to fighting for the company that almost collapsed, Rayyan also had to fight desperately to get out of the shadow of sadness because it was abandoned by Hanna. Until this moment he did not get any info about Hanna. He really didn't leave any traces. At first he was completely frustrated with the circumstances he was in. But as time goes by he can let go a little. If one day can meet, hopefully can meet with any situation he will ask what really happened.

"Sir, please sign the file," the voice broke Rayyan's daydream.

"Oh, yes," Rayyan returned to her real state, the daydreams about Hanna evaporating. Rayyan took out her ballpoint pen and immediately signed the file proffered by her secretary. Rayyan must choose a career, between staying in the world of entertainers and also a career in the company. Rayyan chose this path, not without reason. If one day Hanna returns to him, Hanna can escape the blasphemy of the netizens who do not like her. Rayyan prefers to be behind the scenes for now. Sometimes he shows up for short events and he really likes it.

"Thank you sir" said the secretary.

"Ok," Rayyan replied briefly. Then his secretary rushed out while carrying the dossier that had been signed by Rayyan.

Not in vain what Rayyan did, his company slowly rose. Investors trust him again. The company is slowly growing back and seems to be growing better. That was the belief Rayyan held. Rayyan re-arranged her life by no longer befriending just anyone so as not to return stuck with the same problem. His life was quiet even though he felt lonely.

A lot of girls are getting close, because they know Rayyan was completely dumped by Hanna. Not no scolding, when Hanna was no longer beside him, Hanna still got maki scorn. It is said Hanna is a girl who is not grateful and willing to leave Rayyan at will. Rayyan began to understand Hanna's fatigue at that time.

Rayyan rubbed her face, it looked neat now. Unlike his empty and empty heart.

Tok.dok....

The door to his room sounded knocking. Rayyan was really used to being in this room.

"Come in" Rayyan ordered.

Hearing the sound of the door opening, Rayyan turned to the door and saw one of the OB carrying a blue box.

"Excuse me sir, this is a package,"

"Hum?" Rayyan looked at the box in question. "From,?"

"Lack of knowing sir,"

"Hehm.yes already, here," Rayyan reached out to receive the box.

"Okay, this is sir. Excuse me, please,"

Rayyan nodded, "Thank you, sir" he said. And OB came back out of his room.

Rayyan put the box on the table, opened the lid and it turned out to contain chocolate. Rayyan raised her eyebrows, feeling astonished because she was still getting submissions from her fans.

Rayyan closed the box back and did not touch the contents, he would give the chocolate to the people who wanted it. Rayyan was enjoying being an ordinary person, and she was quite enjoying it.