
Their eyes now clashed, Rayyan looked at the man with eyes wanting to pounce. While the man in front of him seemed to smile with relief, finally able to see Rayyan directly. It's been this big, and he's very handsome.
"Rayyan." he said, both of his hands wanted to hold Rayyan's cheeks. Rayyan dodged and her hand brushed off the man's hand.
The shadow of the man reappeared in the past, when he was drunk and beat up his mother. This is the first meeting in decades without meeting. Even Rayyan had thought that the man in front of her was dead.
Rayyan looked at the man cynically, it felt like her eyes were stained.
"I'm sorry dad" said the man in a trembling voice. Rayyan melengos, thinking his talk is just a bad wind. "Dad fought to get here, so please let me talk"
"There's nothing to forgive" Rayyan said coldly.
"I'm sorry if all this time.."
"Will you call me dad? in your heart's eyes when me and Mom fall? and now you come here sickeningly" Rayyan puffed up, her jaw hardened.
"Yes, I don't deserve to be called a father"
"If you need money, just say it" snapped Rayyan. Whenever his father was angry, it was his mother who was always his target. His father who likes to get drunk and ask for money to his mother is still recorded clearly in his brain. "You don't know how tough our lives are, and ever since then I've never thought you existed". They were still standing at the door, there was no desire to get the old man in.
"It's not about money"
"Then what?" Rayyan did not give the man a chance to explain his arrival.
"Dad just wanted to apologize" he said.
Rayyan smiled cynically, her hands clenched. The man who was supposed to be the family's protector looked sinful in Rayyan's eyes, not wanting her to forgive him in the least.
"Just because you found me so easily, doesn't mean you can get sorry from me" Rayyan looked back at the violent man, then she closed the door of her apartment. Rayyan called security to get the man out and asked him not to be allowed to return to this place.
Rayyan's days were again occupied by work, because Kamila was not well, then the assistant was handled temporarily by Kamila's successor. He doesn't want to make Hanna back difficult with the rhythm of her work. Rayyan knew Hanna was busy with her studies.
Rayyan continued to work, work, and work. Not to forget she asked her lawyer to take care of her divorce with Hanna.
"Cool new song bro" said Fadil, owner of the music label that houses Rayyan.
"It's normal bro" Rayyan replied with a bland smile.
"From personal stories, it usually just flows and eventually becomes a song that is so deep in meaning"
"You mocked?" Rayyan pretended to be angry.
"How dare you mock the super star?"
In addition to preparing to release a new song, Rayyan is also busy with various commercial shoots that are quite time-consuming. Really wanted to find busyness so she forgot about Hanna.
Meanwhile, Hanna also busied herself by continuing to study at the internship. He hadn't seen Rayyan in this office in a long time. Until he asked Mas Karyo who of course did not give an answer.
"Mbak Santi knows" said Mas Karyo. Even if Hanna asked Santi that, it would be the same as embarrassing yourself. There was no message from Rayyan. He should be happy because Rayyan will finally let him go. And Rayyan will be able to make a career and get a girl who is compatible with him. Hanna is ready with her new status.
Hanna plays the pen that is tucked on the table.
"Ye didn't get hit" Hanna was happy to receive the throw.
"Mbak Hanna.." call Mas Karyo shortly after entering the room.
"Yes?" Hanna looked up and saw Mas Karyo.
"There's a real one" he said.
"Oh who?" Hanna gawked, only this time someone was looking for her. "Where?"
"No idea, gentlemen, stay in the lobby outside" Mas Karyo pointed outside.
"Ok, thank you Mas" Hanna rushed to pull the chair so that she would freely come out.
"Your fans are Han?" Meta seems curious.
"You think I like sugar daddy like that?" Hanna returns the tissue scroll and throws it at Meta who is kepo. Meta grinned, the roll of tissue was back in his hand.
Hanna had arrived at the lobby, saw the karywan passing by, Hanna circulated the view, who is the guest Mas Karyo meant. Armed with the words of Mas Karyo if the people who want to meet him are the fathers, then Hanna thought it might be his person who sat on the cream color sofa.
The man with a simple appearance, the white-haired one.
"Excuse me" said Hanna. The man looked up when he saw Hanna. He hurried to stand up. Hanna who did not know the man at all felt wrong. "Oh sorry if it's wrong" Hanna was about to return.
"No, you're not wrong, son, are you Hanna? rayyan's wife?"
Deeeg's....
Hanna's heart suddenly stopped, who was the man in front of her? why did she know that she was Rayyan's wife. But the secret he has been guarding.
The office canteen looked crowded because it was now a break. Hanna was sitting on a chair in the corner of the room. The man who introduced himself named Andre looked at Hanna with his own eyes. His aging face was clearly visible.
"How long have you been together?" ask the man. "I'm sorry, I don't mean to interfere in your affairs, just want to get to know people close to my son" he explained.
Hearing father's words, made Hanna stumble.
"You're shocked?" he muttered while smiling. "Yes it's my fault as an irresponsible father"
"Why did you just show up now?" Hanna looked at the man with a stern look.
"My life wasn't quiet, so before I left, I wanted her to see her father"
Hanna let out a long sigh, she never knew what kind of problems had happened in the past between Rayyan and her father. All he knew was that Rayyan had been so close to Mr. Handi all this time.
"Please help me" he said. "Before I leave him, I must calm down", The man hoped for Hanna. "All I know is that you can talk to him, only you can help me" he said. The man got up from his chair and threw a smile. He extended his hand to Hanna, a few seconds speechless. Hanna welcomed the man's hand.
There was nothing he could promise the man, as he was currently keeping his distance from Rayyan. To him, Rayyan was a past he had to forget.
"Take care of him" said Mr. Andre expectantly. Makes Hanna tight. Until the man left Hanna who was still standing.