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Equally Alone

Heavy days for Rayyan, up to a week he really slumped to be reluctant to go anywhere, a messy face with an unreasonable mood. She's really tormented for losing Hanna. And in the end he had to rise, not only for himself, but for the many who depended on his company. There was nothing he blamed, he only blamed himself.

Rayyan again tried to organize her life, even though her heart was fragile. All right, for matters of the heart, he'll keep it as good as he can. And Rayyan slowly improved the quality of himself in the business field, he again lobbied investors and convinced if the bad assumption about Rayyan's life was wrong. And sure enough, for 6 months he really rose by leaps and bounds. Rise up in his business not going in rhythm with his heart, Hanna really made his heart frown. Sometimes she never thought, how could Hanna make her heart like this. What spell did he use?

***

Two cups of coffee were still puffing the smoke side by side on the table. Hanna sat opposite Rayyan. Just now Rayyan brought in a coffee shop that was across the street from her office. The day started late afternoon as they decided to chat in this place.

"So where should I start asking, then,?" Rayyan looked at Hanna with a flat look.

"And do I have an obligation to answer this question,?" Hanna asked back with a little laugh. Rayyan sneered at Hanna's question.

"You're wrong and you have to explain,"

"There's nothing to explain, because we already have different lives, you already exist." Hanna decapitated. "Some have," he finally added.

Rayyan looked up, looking at Hanna sharply. Then his smile broke, meaning what he did worked. That Hanna had assumed Annet was her lover, and that perhaps now Hanna was jealous of her.

"So there's yan jealous of me when he's got another one, right,?" Rayyan said with half innuendo.

"What's? what do you mean by the others,?" Hanna voiced out loudly as her eyes rounded, instead of getting angry. Rayyan covered her mouth with a few fingers and chuckled, increasingly indicating that Hanna was jealous of her and was explaining something.

"She I mean.pak Farel, none other than my boss in the office, nothing more than that" Hanna explained then she lowered her head. After realizing what he was doing, he cursed himself, it shouldn't be like this. This further shows Rayyan if she is still affectionate with Rayyan.

"Thank you, thank you for showing that you are still alone and you still love me" Rayyan said with a high level of confidence.

Rayyan stopped "cornering" Hanna, her hand grabbed the coffee that had somewhat eased the smoke, then took a sip. One of the things she missed could now be repeated, being able to sit alone with Hanna.

Hanna followed Rayyan, she picked up her coffee glass and took a sip. A moment to relieve his tension because he felt he was testing.

Hanna put the coffee cup back.

"If there's nothing we need to talk about, I'd better go home,"

"So you disappeared because of what? is it just because you're tired,?" Rayyan asked, back Hanna felt smitten by the exam questions she had difficulty answering. "So what spell did you use to bewitch me so I can't forget you even for a moment, ish," Rayyan again grabbed her glass and gulped it down.

"So she's not your girlfriend, is she,?" hanna finally asked clearly.

"If so, why,?" Rayyan asked back, deliberately teasing Hanna.

"It's okay" Hanna replied lightly.

"It's cruel, after I've struggled to heal this messy heart," Rayyan held onto her chest with a dramatized face. "It's worth meeting, even like this, sad," he added.

"Business,"

Hanna calmed her heart, which was seen now Rayyan who had returned to success. Will he come back after this? maybe when he returns to Rayyan, Rayyan will find trouble again.

"Even I left the world of artists, I don't mean because of you, but I thought, if this will complicate my soul mate later, I'd better just step back as an artist," not wanting her sentence to make Hanna feel guilty, because she also knew that from the beginning Hanna was not confident with her, even though she did not bother about it at all.

Rayyan's words were really serious, but for a moment..Stupid? anybody else? is Rayyan really not sure about Hanna? or Rayyan is ready for another possibility.

"But I'm still waiting for you,"

Hanna smiled, she was pleased with what she heard. But he was also doubtful as to what decision he would take.

Hanna happily met Nayo at home, her sister had been waiting since.

"Sorry.si Ratna didn't come here, her mother got sick so behind,"

"Oh," that's all that came out of his mouth. After all, he also felt it was okay if his brother's friend who said he was heavy on him did not come here.

"So how's it going, huh,?"

"Well as you can see, brother is healthy, kind, and...,"

"Getting thinner, or dieting intentionally,?"

"Ish you, but thank you you for hiding your brother from Rayyan,"

Nayo smiled bitterly, since the sudden departure of his brother, Rayyan several times came here asking about the whereabouts of his brother, only fortunately Rayyan was heartened to accept all the explanations.

"But in the end you see him again, right,?"

"Kok you know,?" Hanna looked at her sister with a serious face. The one asked did not answer.

"Sister, we live with only two hands, and that just won't be enough to silence other people's ugly talk about us. For our hands to be closing both our ears, and I think that's what you have to do,"

Nayo was analogizing the situation, Hanna smiled. He was proud his sister was getting older, even he was able to give advice to her.

"I've repeatedly told my sister, whatever her decision, I support her,"

"Wouldn't it be a problem again if I came up with Rayyan's successful state, then,?"

"Sister..that's what I meant, right, it's time for you to use your two hands to cover your ears, you don't ask for food from them, you don't hurt them, right,?" Nayo convinced Hanna.

Hanna was silent, all this time she was indeed very insecure about being next to Rayyan as her lover. But now there are many things he has felt, many things that he has experienced. He began to understand what he was feeling, with this colorful life.