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"Why do you eat noodles?" hanna asked, Rayyan did not care, she sat down while enjoying the delicious noodle soup that she had not enjoyed for a long time.

Hanna saw Rayyan who really enjoyed the noodles, should not, if Kamila only knew, then Rayyan would get a red card. Because according to Kamila, Rayyan should not eat instant noodles, fearing it affects Rayyan's voice when performing.

"What are you going to do after this?" Rayyan sipped the remaining broth in her bowl, and the bowl was now gone. Rayyan put down in front of him, then he took some water and gulped it down, perfecting his dinner.

"You need to wash dishes in the kitchen" Hanna replied lightly. Rayyan looked at Hanna while laughing to the point of shaking her body.

"Why?" Hanna wonder.

Rayyan let out a long sigh, "I mean after our agreement is over" Rayyan confirmed.

The atmosphere was suddenly silent, Hanna seemed to think after hearing Rayyan's question. Rayyan was also speechless, she was anxious to know what the girl beside her would do, after the girl had obtained the title of widow.

"I. I want to go back to college, and help Dad work, yes.as before meeting you of course" Hanna grimaced. "Thank you, with this incident, my sister was able to go to college well" Hanna looked at Rayyan and smiled sweetly, Rayyan also joined in with a small smile.

"If there's anything after we're separated, don't hesitate if you need help" Rayyan talked like an old friend. Hanna nodded, and it didn't seem like she was going to do it, she was aware of who she was, and she was sure Rayyan would quickly forget her.

"You have to live well" Hanna said. Rayyan smiled again, as if the girl now knew her life now, that being a celebrity was not easy. Every movement becomes public consumption.

"Is my life not good?" Rayyan asked back.

Hanna laughed, a difficult question she answered. Rayyan's life should have been better than his life, material flourishing no less.

"I'll be lonely again" Rayyan smiled pias. Hanna looked back at Rayyan, the man beside her was staring forward blankly.

"Oh sorry.I shouldn't have opened this conversation" Hanna suddenly felt guilty.

"Not...do not you feel so wrong, since when is your soul like this?" Rayyan made fun of, Hanna glared at Rayyan. "I feel lonely, there's nothing I'm jahili, nobody cook, wash clothes anymore"

Hanna glared more and more into her eyes, "I'm that maid?" Hanna pretended to be angry.

Rayyan laughed, indeed his words were more directed there but that was not the point. But he didn't say it honestly.

"You know a little bit about my life Hann, I'm lonely, I look different on screen and in real life. I look good when other people see, but the truth is that I lost my mother, and I don't want to know who my Papa is" Rayyan said, stunned Hanna. Just this time he heard the story directly from Rayyan.

"My mom loves to cook home-cooked meals, and somehow with your cooking my missives are cured, and your dad...." Rayyan smiled. "Your father is kind, but I don't want to remember my Papa" his smile returned flat.

"You still have it all?"

Rayyan looked at Hanna, then she nodded. "Yes, thank you for all this time, and thank you also for your father, sorry for making you a widow" said Rayyan sincerely. Hanna gulped her saliva, as Rayyan said that, there was something strange about her feelings, it felt heavy but she did not know what made her like that.

"Yes, and I'm sorry, too, if all this time I've been making your life uncomfortable, a lot of talk and a little interference" Hanna didn't forget to apologize, because it is indeed another week their relationship will be game over. "May I ask you something?" Hanna pleads.

"Say, as long as I can buy it, I'll buy it"

"No, not about money" Hanna chimed in, she did not want to be labeled as a matre girl, for her money as long as the agreement was enough, she would not ask for anything about the material.

"What?"

"So come at the dies natalis event later in my campus?" Hanna half seduced. Rayyan sighed, it turned out that.

"Only that, so please kabulin" Hanna again pleaded.

"Make what? make your girlfriend?" Rayyan sneered.

"Who? Bian?"

"No idea who your boyfriend is?" Rayyan asked back. "Sucks"

"Huh? why?"

"Be careful if you choose a girlfriend" added Rayyan with a face not like. Hanna laughing.

"Please..this is the last request before we split, kabulin ya...." Hanna cupped both hands together. Rayyan did not answer.

        Just counting the days, Hanna would go home, slowly Hanna brought her things home. Hanna looked at the sky of her luxurious room, she smiled in relief, she was finally done with her duties and was about to return to a normal life.

        While Rayyan is also in her room, she is now really selective in choosing work. He wanted to heal his mentally who was not yet fully healthy. Maybe after parting ways with Hanna, she'll come back to live in her apartment. Remembering his apartment, Rayyan woke up from the fall and went straight out of the room, he walked up the stairs and was right in front of Hanna's room door.

"Tok..." Rayyan knocked on Hanna's door, Hanna who was enjoying her daydream finally realized if the door of her room was tucked.

Hanna opened the door, and Rayyan was at the door.

"What's wrong?"

"Follow me" Rayyan asked without waiting for Hanna's approval. Rayyan pulled Hanna's hand and took her out.

"Where the hell?" Hanna's still in the shoes.

Rayyan opened the car door and slightly pushed Hanna to sit sweetly beside the wheel. Hanna finally complied, Hanna fingered her disheveled hair and combed it with her fingers.

Rayyan didn't care and drove her car. Before Rayyan gets to the destination, she takes Hann to the salon first, asking Hanna to polish her to look different and not look like Hanna.

Rayyan asked Hanna to be quiet and did not ask much, Hanna said. Salon workers work optimally and quickly, because Rayyan does not want to be long. An hour later, Hanna looks graceful with although with a casual style, Hanna looks different with longer false hair.

"Have not protested" Rayyan seemed to know if Hanna would come back asking, Hanna returned to obedience. And Rayyan took Hanna out of the salon back to the car and drove her back.

Rayyan smiled seeing Hanna look confused but resigned beside her.

"Don't forget to wear sunglasses" Rayyan opened the dashboard of her car and grabbed one of her expensive glasses collection, then gave it to Hanna.

"Make what? these nights, I will not look anything if the road" protested Hanna.

"Let's glow up" joked Rayyan.

The car stopped in a basement, Hanna said. And Rayyan came down and invited Hanna into a mall without a mask, of course the public could see it clearly. Hanna who doesn't know her purpose at all, just come along.

Sorry to read, I want a routine. But because of busyness and health up and down so this is how.hiks.