My husband Seleb Hits

My husband Seleb Hits
2. Rayyan Sebastian


A week before…


“I am ready to marry you” said the beautiful woman with beautiful clear eyes while commenting on the smile on the lips


thin, nude color lipstick adds to its elegance that night. His right hand touched the left hand of the man before him.


“How about your husband..”.


“Former husband” errs the woman as soon as possible, she wants to immediately hit the husband as soon as possible.


“Ya..that I mean” said the handsome man immediately joined the rectification.


“We've been together for how long? Hum?” the woman asked him questions that he did not need to answer. “We've been together for almost 2 years, cats and live this quietly, and you know my ex-husband and I have not been together for 3 years” the woman reaffirmed.


The man nodded. But the news out there is not as easy as what is said. Kamila, the manager was made stressed because the news that spread was enough to make a scene. That the artist, Rayyan Sebastian is accused of being a household destroyer Talitha and a wealthy businessman named Brian Wicaksono.


“Why? You still dizzy thinking about the news out there?” ask the woman named Talitha, jerking Rayyan's daydream. Rayyan smiled faintly, between resisting but also assuring. A little bit of news out there is bothering his mind lately.


“Or do you want to withdraw from this wedding?” ask Talitha. As soon as possible Rayyan shook his head quickly, no


it is easy for him to fall in love with someone. After falling in love, she falls for Talitha who is somewhat complicated with her previous relationship. Talitha, a young man, with all his talent. She married young and is now a childless widow. For several years, the house has not been clear on its direction. They meet at an event, the first sight makes Rayyan disturbed his heart, as well as Talitha. Before long, they established a relationship in silence due to their respective status.


“We will stay married” said Rayyan steadily. Talitha smiled. In the end he will marry, not because of arranged marriage, like previous marriages. “We will get married next week in my new home” Rayyan again added.


Rounded eyes Talitha, “New home?” he asked while frowning those two beautiful eyebrows. Rayyan nodded, now that he no longer wanted to live in his luxury apartment, he deliberately bought a new house in an elite residential area. He wanted to build a new story after his later marriage to Talitha.


“Iya, the house we will occupy after we get married” said Rayyan. Talitha nodded, she accepted with all the consequences she had to accept. Married to Rayyan, she had to hide this relationship, until the issues out there really stopped. “You're still loyal to this tacit relationship right?” asked Rayyan to make sure.


Talitha nodded, “Iya, until the outside there improved” he said with a smile. Rayyan gripped


talitha's hands tightly, Lali kissed her.


            ***


Meanwhile, Mr. Handi was pensive in front of the ironing table. His hand gripped


a university brochure, the brochure he got in Nayo's room, his youngest. Nayo who will soon graduate High School and enter the university as he wishes. His feelings were confused, he realized that the son


the youngest is a smart child, he secretly realized that his youngest child wants to enter a famous university and majored in medicine. Mr. Handi let out a long sigh, medicine is not a department that can be easily reached by his family. On the one hand he wants to realize his son's dream, but on the other hand he is not able to. Unable to feel he conveyed this reality to Nayo, his youngest son.


“Dad...” Hanna greets her Dad who is still sitting in front of the ironing table. Today's work is all done. Mr. Handi turned to the source of the voice. Seeing Hanna with her signature smile.


Mr. Handi showed Hanna the brochure sheet. Hanna accepted it and looked at it for a moment, she already understood what her father meant.


“Let's make Nayo's dream come true, let me take a leave of absence yah” he said.


“Do not..you must continue, let the father who is looking for money”


“No problem Well...I can work harder so that Nayo can realize his dream, I do not care if I have to leave college, later also can be connected again to his lecture”


There was no answer from Mr. Handi, he felt wrong because he was unable to be a parent who could realize his son's dream. Hanna smilingly looked at her father, both of her hands holding both of her father's arms.


“We can definitely realize the dream Nayo” Hanna assured.


Mr. Handi smiled pias, but he was always happy to get comfort from his daughter. Her growing girl became strong and patient in dealing with any situation.


***


Hanna stopped the speed of her motor at an address on the paper she was holding. He got off his bike and went back to make sure the address was correct. Many people lined up sat in front of that gallant iron fence. Seemed to use the name tag she wore around her neck, they also brought a camera and a microphone.


“What the hell isn't this? How many people?” Hanna scratched her head, she stopped lowering the kebaya she was about to deliver at the address. Hanna approached the fence, and looked at the house number. Just like the one on the paper he was holding.


“But actually” Hanna talks to herself.


“He who? Is he a reporter too?” muttered a male journalist while watching Hanna. Hanna glimpsed the man without answering. Back he reached into the paper he kept in his pocket, there was a phone number that could be contacted.


“Hallo.iya this is me in front” said Hanna shortly after hearing the answer from the person she contacted.


Before long, a woman with a tense face walked out of the house and approached Hanna with difficulty due to the crowd of reporters.


“Kak..how is this? Is it true that her artist sister is getting married tonight here?” asked one of the reporters as if he was pointing at Kamila.


“Quick login!” a woman named Kamila orders Hanna. Hanna quickly carried the kebaya, Kamila's hand pulling Hanna from the crowd of reporters. Then Kamila came back in and Kamila had sent a security guard to put Hanna's butut motor. Hanna is confused


made. Shouldn't he drive the kebaya and go back home. Hanna had not had time to speak, Kamila pulled her into the luxurious house.


Hanna passed through a very luxurious living room, there appeared to be several men and a beautiful woman who was holding her right temple with her right hand. Afterwards Hanna had seen there was a man wearing a black suit, which beside her were two strapping people with leather jackets. And


the man is not far from the woman.


Hanna's heart was almost dislodged, unsure of what she saw, but her eyes could not lie. That he saw was Rayyan Sebastian, the idol artist.


Not yet had she cried out hysterically, Kamila pulled Hanna's hand inside. Again Hanna did not have time to ask the woman who pulled her hand. Now Hanna is in a luxurious room, there is already MUA (Make Up Artist) who is preparing to decorate.


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