My husband Seleb Hits
4. Tiger Cages

Nothing is free, that's what happened tonight. Brian Wicaksono also signed a letter

the agreement is in essence they must keep the marriage between Rayyan and Hanna a secret.

“Because the initial wedding plan will be held secretly also”, Kamila said still playing. “But because you messed it up by bringing a lot of journalists to come, then you and the lawyer must sign this agreement” Kamila handed out the agreement letter.

Brian carefully read the letter of agreement, on the one hand he still believes in his intuition that this is not an actual event, he is still sure if Talitha and Rayyan have a special relationship. But now at least he saw Rayyan will marry another woman who is not his wife. Brian signed the letter.

After the wedding is held secretly, Brian and his team and Talitha leave Rayyan's house. The reporters were still faithfully waiting in front of the fence of Rayyan's house hoping to get some warm news tonight.

When a black car came out to the crowd of reporters, they tried to rush in

getting information. No one spoke, only to be seen if Talitha and Brian were in the same car.

“Keep how this is?” ask one of the reporters to his friend.

“Waaah free all day being here, no news we get” replied his friend annoyed.

“We have to wait for confirmation from Rayyan Sebastian”.

They eventually disbanded.

At almost midnight, Mr. Handi, Nayo and Hanna were still in the house.

“Because I'm sure the other side will be monitoring you, then you will stay here as a couple husband and wife” Kamila timpal while folding both hands on the chest. Rayyan looked at Kamila, as a sign of protest. So does Hanna, she thinks her job is done and she can go home.

“Iya..why are you surprised, Brian must be sure if this scenario is real!” Kamila confirmed his words.

“You're ready son?” ask Mr. Handi to Hanna. Hanna looked at her father and Nayo alternately, to be honest this was very sudden and did not make her happy at all.

Rayyan threw away face, what dream did she have last night, had to marry the laundry girl who suddenly appeared in

that house. Rayyan nodded.

“As of you!” rayyan said annoyed, then she left Kamila and went inside her room.

“Can I come home tonight brother?” hanna asked.

“I..He hasn't brought Pak Handi's shirt” yet trying to help Hanna.

“Good, but tomorrow already have to come back here and settle here, however this scenario should be total” Kamila said.

            It was almost dawn, Hanna's eyes could not be closed. He looked at the posters that were stuck on the walls of his room. Still feels a dream, last night, she legitimately became the wife of the person she idolized.

“I shouldn't be happy, but why does this feel like?” he murmured, he pulled the blanket over

her face. He closed his eyes and opened them again. “Sial, I can't sleep”

Hanna took off her blanket and sat on her bed, her short hair looking messy, as well as her bangs. There was still the rest of her bridal makeup makeup earlier. Hanna threw herself back down and lay on the bed, trying to find some drowsiness so she could rest for a moment.

            The next day, Hanna tidy up some of her clothes into a bag that is not so big, she will carry out her role as “istri” from Rayyan Sebastian starting today.

“This crazyaa!” Hanna screams in front of her closet.

Tok.dok…

I heard the door to his room being pushed.

“Log in..” Hanna said without turning to the door that opened.

“You're ready son?” asked Mr. Handi, he was just done with his job washing clothes.

“I'm sorry well don't help dad wash this morning”

“Don't you think about it, dad is used to it, from now on you focus on your business only yes, you are already

very hardworking” said Mr. Handi while helping Hanna tidy up the clothes into the bag.

“Don't let Nayo know about the agreement yeah well, I don't want him to be sad if he knows I'm married because of the money and the agreement” said Hanna Pelas, so as not to be heard outside the room.

Hanna will take him, then the bag is ready. Mr. Handi stared at the posters lining the walls of Hanna's room.

“Never imagined, your madness becomes real” Mr. Handi smiled.

“But not gini also time yah way, you know? It's like a nightmare” Hanna Manyun said. Mr. Handi looked at his daughter, he smiled again. He walked over to Hanna who was sitting on the edge of the bed, Mr. Handi was sitting next to Hanna. She stroked her daughter's hair slowly.

“We never know what will happen, so love what is happening here” said Mr Handi. “What time do you want to leave?”

“In the meantime, Kamila has already called from earlier” replied Hanna lazily.

“Someaaat!”

             Hanna had already arrived back at the luxurious mansion she was going to occupy with Rayyan. He was still standing in front of the fence. He saw ogah-ogahan push the bell in front. He had not yet rang the bell, the security guard had opened the gate for him.

“Please enter Miss..” welcome the security guard kindly, Hanna smiled a little few seconds. He was reluctant to step in, but inevitably that was what he had to do.

Hanna carried the brown milk bag into the house, looking lonely, like there was no sign of life. Hanna was wailing, not daring to call anyone the humans that were there.

“Eh new until?” asked Kamila who was a bit surprised Hanna for appearing all of a sudden.

“Iya kak”

“Don't call brother, even though I'm older than you over 10 years, even more, just call Mila”

emphatically. Hanna nodded.

“Iya Mila” rather unpleasant felt by Hanna when calling by name only.

“You know Rayyan, right? Um...I mean know right?” ask Kamila. Hanna nodded.

“What do you know?” Kamila tried to test, like she was giving Hanna a test.

“She is cheerful, kind, smart, supple, humble...” Hanna's trying to pull out what she knew all along, and

those words were the ones he always spoke at the time he was chatting with Rayyan's poster in his room.

Hearing Hanna's praise, Kamila held back her laughter. Hanna was silent as she looked at Kamila.

“Why?” ask Hanna curiously.

“Enough!” Camila raised both of her hands. “Maybe you need an introduction with Rayyan after this”

Hanna looked at Kamila with a serious look, for whatever sake she would keep a secret if she idolized Rayyan all along.

“Oh yes..we do not have a housekeeper here, if you want to cook, yes cook as you like, for some home affairs, there will be a cleaner coming. Rayyan doesn't like strangers in her house.

Gleeekkkk

Hanna gulps her saliva, Kamila story a little make the guts, “foreigners?” he was one of the strangers to Rayyan of course.

“Your room is different from Rayyan's room, please occupy the room you like, here are some rooms

blank” added Kamila.

“Mila doesn't stay here?” hanna asked, asking courageously. Kamila shakes.

“I told you, Rayyan likes privacy”

Their conversation stopped as the sound of footsteps approached, as Rayyan was just coming out

her room. He looks like he just finished a shower. For a moment, Hanna wanted to shout in awe when she saw Rayyan's hair was still wet, the face of Rayyan's pillow which despite having just taken a shower still looked, felt really cool in Hanna's eyes. But he's as much as he can control himself.

“Today the schedule is empty, up to 3 days, I intentionally did it, so enjoy your time at home” said Kamila. “I'm coming home, I have something to take care of”.

No answer from Rayyan, she opened the refrigerator door, took water and poured it into a glass. Now they both live in this house.

For Hanna, she was in a tiger cage, which she could die at any time.