My husband Seleb Hits
6. Laundry Girl

Hanna did not care about what Rayyan did, and indeed for her it was none of her business. Whether he wants to bring anyone into this house, it's Rayyan's absolute right. Iyap, Hanna is just doing her job to be "wife" Rayyan lied. 3 Days off from work, Kamila said. But not with Hanna, Hanna still goes out to college. No exception today, since this morning he struggled in the kitchen. With all the modern equipment in the kitchen makes Hanna feel at home.

The equipment in the kitchen is all sophisticated, not only in the kitchen, almost all of the entire house is the latest output of his goods. Hanna simple cook, vegetable soup and potato parchment.

"Huummm smells good, it's good to make breakfast and eat later after college" Hanna put a bowl of soup on the dinner table, the smoke still billowing. Perchedel was ready to accompany.

"Have Dad and Nayo cooked yet? ih so remember them again right" Hanna pouted, then she went to her room.

Hanna's room is located on the lower floor, Hanna's room is spacious with an inner bathroom. What a luxurious facility for him, if at home the bathroom one should be used interchangeably, not infrequently he had to scramble with his sister. Now he could enjoy a long shower without anyone bothering him. However, then it does not make him happy completely, this house feels lonely.

Hanna just called her dad, asking if he's cooking? because usually Hanna who often prepares food for his father and his sister. Hanna put the phone on the bed with the gray sheet, then she approached towards the window, slowly she opened the curtains and looked out. The sun is starting to look golden.

"What dream can I have like this?" Hanna still couldn't believe what she was going through. Hanna was still looking out the window, deserted, just the garden grass and some herbs she saw.

    After taking a shower, Hanna changed into a casual dress, as there were no morning lecture hours. Hanna's stomach was rumbling, because usually he was this hour already used to breakfast. Hanna came out of her room and headed towards the dining table which was not far from the kitchen.

Hanna pulled a chair made of quality teak wood with a very beautiful carving, Hanna stroked for a moment the carving, unable to interpret how much the chair cost. Hanna filled her plate with white rice and also scooped up the soup, not forgetting to befriend the parchment. After praying, he immediately ate breakfast.

He had not finished his breakfast yet, his feet coming from the top floor. Hanna glanced, none other than, she was the newly awakened Rayyan. As usual, Rayyan will head to the kitchen to drink water. What made Hanna wonder was, why the Rayyan-style person did not have a place of water upstairs there.

Rayyan pulled out one of the teak chairs that were across the side of the table. They faced off now, Hanna spent the last mouthful on the spoon, and chewed slowly to look polite and sweet in front of Rayyan, however she had to keep the image in front of Rayyan.

Rayyan stood up and bowed, watching the menu on the table, Hanna looked at Rayyan in surprise.

"Is something wrong?" ask Hanna.

"What food is this?" Rayyan asked back. It was like Hanna was feeding the vegetable soup to Rayyan, so that she could feel how delicious her cooking was even though it was simple.

"Sop" Hanna replied.

"What food is that?"

Hanna held her breath, really, Rayyan was a shitty man, undeniable, maybe these were the moments her sense of urgency on Rayyan would fade, she said, the cheap powder she wears when exposed to rain.

"Have you ever eaten soup? or pedals?" hanna asked held back her anxiety, she asked gently, more precisely made to pretend to be gentle, so that she still looked sweet and graceful. Rayyan let out a small laugh, like she was being mocked.

"Not done" he said. Hanna gulped her saliva, if Rayyan wasn't her idol artist, she'd hit that guy with the bowl and the contents.

"Great song" muttered Hanna Lirih.

"Oh no. I said very good.iya sop is very good, especially if the fit hungry gini, wuih delicious" Hanna smiled bitterly then she stood up and carried her dirty dishes to the dishwasher. When Hanna was looking back at him, Rayyan was still watching the dishes on the table.

Hanna had finished washing the dishes, she turned back to face Rayyan. Rayya immediately cast a glance so as not to look curious about Hanna's cooking.

"Take it if you want, it's there" Hanna pointed to a magic com. Then he hurried to leave Rayyan.

"Hiiiiiis ogah. Where are you going woi?" shouted Rayyan. Hanna stopped suddenly.

"Why? I want to be holy" Hanna replied calmly.

"All my clothes"

Hanna again walked closer towards Rayyan, "What's washing?" Hanna surprised. Inwardly shouted excitedly, "Siiiiiaaaaaappppp" but again, he had to keep the image.

"Well" that's what came out of his mouth. Hanna turned around, her eyes closed and her lips closed, a sign that she was actually sorry. When else he washed the idol Rayyan's clothes, his laundry girl soul thrashed it.

"Aren't you used to washing clothes? later I pay deh, quite enough to make pocket money" Rayyan really sucks, arrogant not kelulungannya. Hanna grunts.

"Ok" Hanna replied at last, but not for the money, she was withered and helpless by her true heart by happily washing Rayyan's clothes.

"Take it up" Rayyan thread briefly, then she steps away somewhere.

        Hanna went inside her room and picked up her own dirty clothes to wash in the laundry that was located in the back. Previously he had to take Rayyan's dirty clothes, of course he had to go up to the second floor to pick them up. Hanna took the stairs and looked for Rayyan's room, she had no idea which room Rayyan was using. Hanna was wailing, in the end she found one door open, she was sure if it was Rayyan's room.

Suddenly Hanna felt shudder, Rayyan's room was very quiet. "Don't he be playing tricks on me, if he suddenly traps me how? he's mem....." Hanna was afraid of her own thoughts, too far off her mind if a Rayyan would "take solace" with her. Hanna stepped a bit hesitantly into the room, no Rayyan.

"Come in" he murmured, finally breaking the doubt and continuing his steps, his hand picked up the dirty clothes lying on the sofa not far from Rayyan's bed.

"That's so dirty anyway, why the clothes are not neat like this" Hanna took a few shirts, and there was also a cell*na dal*m, Hanna tote the item while manyuning. "Is this sacred CD a washable follow?" Hanna put the old brown color back on the cell*na dal*m, ogah it feels like she has to wash it, anyway Rayyan is nobody, she likes to wash Rayyan clothes, but not for CD.

"No more...?" Hanna saw the bathroom door open, she would check if there were any dirty clothes in there, let her wash them all.

Just now that Hanna had entered there, there was a sight that made her heart almost loose.

"Yahoooooooooooooo!!!!" His shouting. All the dirty clothes he was holding fell on the floor.

So, my favorite deh, I guarantee you will not read this story. hihihi