My husband Seleb Hits
Hanna was among them

Rayyan opened her eyes, rubbing them. From behind the curtains of his room, a faint look of sunlight from outside. Rayyan squinted her eyes, removing the thick blanket that had covered her body since last night. Rayyan got off the bed, then stood by the window, opening the curtains next door. Then he spread his hands like a person warming up during sports.

His stomach was hungry, Rayyan rushed to the kitchen. Her stomach now becomes hungry, usually if she will not feel so hungry in the morning, since Hanna likes to cook home cooking, her stomach likes to protest to ask to be filled immediately. With the spirit of 45 despite not having taken a bath, Rayyan immediately descended downstairs towards the kitchen. He saw a quiet kitchen with no sign of life. Rayyan came closer to the dining table, no food at all. Rayyan looked at the piece of paper with a very clearly read block letter.

I DON'T COOK, NO COOKING INGREDIENTS, SORRY, PLEASE FIND BREAKFAST OUTSIDE

That's the content of the writing on a paper, Rayyan smiled a little still by holding the paper. Then he put the writing on the table again. Yes he just remembered that last night he had to eat with instant noodles made by Hanna. And at midnight by the time Hanna went to the kitchen for a snack was not there.

Rayyan went back to the room, prepared herself because Kamila was about to arrive at her house soon, she was about to finish some work today.

After bathing and changing clothes, Rayyan took her phone in bed, searched for a number and sent a message, but there was no reply, even the number was blocked. Rayyan shook her head.

"What's wrong with that girl, why is she so weird?" Rayyan looked at herself in front of the mirror, the reflection of the face of the mirror, the young man who was charming. It is not an exaggeration if many fans are hysterical when they see Rayyan. "Am I unattractive in her eyes?" muttered.

Rayyan shook her head, making herself aware, why did she seem to expect that Hanna would be interested in her. This is so ridiculous.

Rayyan was ready to leave, while as usual Kamila was sitting on the sofa in the front room waiting for Rayyan. Rayyan came down from the second floor and approached Kamila.

"Main cell phones only, let's work!" Rayyan glanced at Kamila, the owner immediately got up and stored his phone in his bag. "What breakfast is it?" rayyan asked Kamila who was walking first in front of her. Kamila stopped her steps and looked towards Rayyan.

"Tumben is breakfast? your wife isn't cooking?" Kamila looked at Rayyan with a mischievous smile, Rayyan did not respond.

"Don't start"

"Well, I was wrong, wasn't she your wife?" Kamila was getting more and more seductive towards Rayyan.

Seeing Kamila freely colonize it, it was like Rayyan was angry.

"All because of you" Rayyan grumbled. Kamila laughed at Rayyan.

"There I brought breakfast, bread as usual" Kamila got into the car, followed by Rayyan. Rayyan went back to check her phone, but there was no answer from Hanna, and her number was completely blocked by the girl, Rayyan let out a long sigh.

"Well, by the way, what's the matter of asking for Hanna's number?" Kamila held out a box of bread she had already smeared jam on Rayyan.

Rayyan received Kamila's gift, and then she opened the lid of the lunchbox, she was still silent, not answering Kamila's question. His mouth bit the bread and chewed it quietly. Kamila only glanced for a moment and then smiled.

"Based on the young" Kamila clucked.

"What?" rayyan asked, his mouth full of bread.

"It's okay, there's nothing wrong with falling in love"

"Ohuk..uhuk...." Rayyan coughed, almost the bread in her mouth came out. Kamila held out the mineral water to Rayyan. "Yourself...." Rayyan still leaves batik due to choking.

"Have a good time, eat don't rush" Kamila patted Rayyan on the back.

"You are saying love all" Rayyan protested, her hand capping the water bottle she had been drinking and laying carelessly on her lap. His appetite suddenly disappeared.

"Well, that's okay, right? how to be your baper?" Kamila laughed as she closed her mouth.

"Baper not..but my pride is Mil...Yes I fell in love with him? think of you!"

"Yes.iya.iya.kamu do not fall in love with him, already ah..lagain I was just nanya why you asked for her number to me, would you at home can ask for it yourself"

"Ah.forgetit"

Though actually he only prestige if you have to ask the number directly to Hanna. There's no such thing as asking for a number on a girl like Hanna. To be put where the wibawa.

"It's a nglamun" Kamila nudged Rayyan's arm.

"I don't know you" Rayyan shook her hand.

"Ok, like I said last night, our agenda is until tonight"

"Yes"

"Keep your schedule full until the end of the month, which next month I have not seen again, but I have a list of which has been the deal, just wait"

"Make you? ok ready"

Not wanting Kamila to ask everywhere, then Rayyan just nodded.

        ***

Hanna's lecture was only until 11 today, and after this she will meet Bian again to discuss something she does not know, during the lecture also makes her heart restless and restless, about what Bian would talk to her about.

"Anything on?" unbeknownst to Hanna, Panji had already caught up walking beside her. "Wanna go home?"

Hanna shook her head, "You need to be close" Hanna replied at all, her face not looking bright at all.

"Why is that his face?"

"I'm sleepy" Hanna replied with seduced eyes and smiled with a silly face.

"Yes, I've just brought you home"

"No need, this is an important meeting, in order to bring Rayyan Sebastian to this campus, the dazzling artist" said Hanna fiery while raising both hands.

"Hehm.yeah, if you need anything you can call me"

"Ready boss" Hanna replied.

"Oh yeah, your bike is back?"

"Had donek...dibenerin the same.." keburu realized, Hanna did not continue her sentence with an honest answer. "The same workshop near the house, yes the workshop near the house" Hanna finally lied.

"Oh.ok, I came back first yes, there is an event as nyokap and bokap"

"Ok, greetings to auntie sama om" Hanna waved her hand at Panji.

        Hanna was walking leisurely in front of her college building, a motorbike stopped nearby. Hanna stopped her steps and saw someone with the bike. The man took off his helmet.

"Mas Bian?" Hanna was wide-eyed, not usually Bian riding a motorcycle to campus, usually he took a car.

"Just relax, I'm surprised so, let's go up" asked Bian.

"But I also bring a motorbike, mas Bian of course I'll go where I will bring my own motor" did not want Hanna baper with his feelings, so he wanted to keep his distance, so he wanted to keep his distance, even though his little heart was very happy with this opportunity.

"Udah just stay, later also return again, have come back up" asked Bian again, Hanna according to him. Slowly he climbed on the Bian motorcycle which is certainly different from the blind bike, even Bian had prepared a helmet for him.

please...Han..kamu don't kegeeran, this helmet must have Mona, Bian runs out between Mona...

Hanna spoke to herself.

"Are you ready?"

Hanna nodded while giving her right thumb a ready omen.

"Handle, fall down later"

"Oh yes" Hanna held tightly to the iron that was behind. Bian has not yet launched his bike.

"Holding in front of Hanna...you think I'm a motorcycle taxi man?" Bian laughed a little.

"Huh?" hanna's ears suddenly soaked, afraid if she misheard Bian's words.

"This is" Bian pulled both of Hanna's hands together and tightened them to her waist. The buffalo that shuffled her nose, Hanna was just a bite, there was no expression, her heartbeat was racing fast, it felt like she wanted to faint right now.

Yuhu..where are they going?

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