My husband Seleb Hits

My husband Seleb Hits
Our Lives Each


The journey felt long for Hanna, there wasn't much she was talking about. Because of the sense of reluctance when with Farel. Farel who according to many people like it, but again Hanna does not believe if Farel likes her who is like this.


"You already know if there will be an inter-office meeting of some kind of study appeal later,?" Farel broke the silence, though the sound of vehicles could be heard outside the running car.


"So had heard from Ratna," Hanna smiled in a knot, clearly Farel knew better than Ratna. "When sir,?"


"Maybe next week, you're coming, man,"


"Oh," Hanna nodded.


"There are some from the office, yes.sort of gathering too anyway,"


"Yes sir,"


"Oh yeah, you're not going home later, are you,?"


"Oh, home? where is the show, sir,?"


"In the hometown of Donk," Farel looked towards Hanna.


Hanna nodded, she could also come home later. Already missed his house and also his sister, all the time Ratna met with Nayo.


        Hanna got into her tiny contract, put her briefcase in place. The socks were removed and placed in the laundry. Then he went to the bathroom to take a bath so that his body felt fresh because the day had not been touched by water.


After taking a shower, Hanna headed to the kitchen to make coffee to accompany her to sit on the sofa while looking at her cell phone, an activity that is done before going to bed.


It's only recently that Hanna has dared to reopen her social media, and is a bit calmer now. Not many who give malicious comments, they all already know if Hanna is no longer with Rayyan. Hanna ventured into opening Rayyan's social media profile. How much he missed that man.


"Basically, her profile photo never changed," Hanna swiped her phone screen that showed a picture of Rayyan holding glasses, looking really cool.


There are no recent posts from Rayyan, Hanna thinks Rayyan is getting busy now and has no time to post anything. I hope Rayyan lives her life well, and now she's fine.


Hanna looked at her coffee glass that was almost toilet, then she saw the clock on her phone, it was quite late. She should go to bed if she doesn't want to be late tomorrow. Hanna lowered her legs that were cross-legged on the chair, carrying her cell phone and coffee cup. Put a glass in the kitchen and go into his room and rest his body.


        ***


A busy atmosphere was seen in Rayyan's office, because it was getting busy, since two months ago Rayyan hired a private secretary.


"This is a proposal from various companies, sir" Annet said as he held out some proposals that he needed to show.


"It shouldn't have to go to me, right, you can check it out" murmured Rayyan, it's a trivial matter that he doesn't have to hold.


"Well sir, and will you come down directly to give a briefing later? let me put in a schedule,"


Rayyan seemed to think, this was actually trivial for him as well...


"It's okay, but later the priority is for the head of production, I'm just a formality,"


"I want to eat, let's just get out,"


"Alright sir," Annet replied with joy.


Rayyan rushed up from her seat and immediately came out, Annet trailing Rayyan with a flowery feeling. The beautiful girl felt very lucky to be working with Rayyan and was this close to Rayyan. Obviously his position would make many others envious of his position.


Rayyan drives her car without a driver, this is her habit now. Annet sat next to Rayyan, it had become his habit to eat accompanied by Annet. Not without purpose, Rayyan did so that if at any time he remembered the important work that must be recorded, Annet would immediately record it.


"Sorry sir, may I ask you something, please,?" Annet ventured, because she was indeed a beautiful girl who was very confident.


"Hem," Rayyan replied with a thud.


"Why would you rather be behind the scenes now? though the career of the father is very moncer, and I am one of the fans who miss the father back to the world of entertainer, "ceplos Annet without further ado.


Rayyan seemed to smile a little, many people asked this what he had. Not only one or two people, even Kamila the former manager questioned. But Rayyan's decision was already unanimous, she'd rather be behind the scenes like this. He's comfortable.


"Because of someone," he said full of mystery, then his smile expanded.


"Someone,?" Annet.


Rayyan did not explain any more details to Annet, enough just for him to reason that. The person in question is Hanna. He wants to be who he is now, because if one day he still has a chance to meet a mate who is not from among the celeb, because if one day he still has the opportunity to meet a mate who is not from among the celeb, at least his partner will feel comfortable and will not get an expletive because it does not match their expectations.


The car arrived at the destination, a fast food restaurant. Just this time Annet saw Rayyan at a fast food eatery. But he did not ask Rayyan for the reason. Not without reason, because of his conversation with Annet earlier, he again remembered Hanna. And miss Hanna. One of the things that Hanna often does is eat at fast food places.


"You arrange the schedule well, later you consult the field concerned, make the best possible, serve the best possible guests, this is a business, I'm sure there will be investors who glance at it after this,"


"Well sir," Annet again opened the notebook and recorded Rayyan's orders. Because this is his duty, do not miss Rayyan's orders.


The food came quickly. Annet closed the book.


"Eat," Rayyan said.


"Yes sir, thank you,"


They eat voraciously, if a stranger sees it, they must be thought to be a couple. And for Rayyan, it's normal to work like this. But unlike what Annet felt, she felt so special. Rayyan likes the way Annet works which is deft and good.


In these 3 months, the company's development is so rapid its progress. Even beyond what he imagined, so many other companies want to learn and establish cooperation with his company. This was a good breakthrough, and Rayyan would not waste this opportunity.


"I go to the toilet first sir" Annet said. Rayyan nodded, her hand plucking the tissue and wiping her lips.


        Meanwhile the always happy Annet could be as close to this as Rayyan was mirroring in the toilet, fixing her lipsticks that faded slightly from eating.


"This is a golden opportunity," he whispered to himself, his eyes twitching flirt before he returned to the table where Rayyan was already not there. It seemed wobbly looking for Rayyan, and she finally saw Rayyan at the exit. Hurriedly Annet picks up his book at the table and runs a small chase after Rayyan.