My husband Seleb Hits
9. New Toys

"Eh I'm wrong, your food is far from delicious...lantas you can't cook other than that?" rayyan said as she looked at Hanna who was still busy in front of the fridge. Hanna was silent, her heart felt bad about Rayyan.

If you don't like it, who says you don't have a personal chef?

Hanna thought to herself, assuming what Rayyan said was just the wind.

"How about you just take ART?" Hanna gave a suggestion, said meekly and held back her emotions. For a long time he could be crazy to be in this house, he said any personal business, why Rayyan so like to hang out and talk that no-no.

"Huh? take ART? it will be troublesome and spend money" Rayyan smiled seductively. No, that's not the reason, classmate Rayyan may not have money just to pay the chef, surely that's not the reason. Hanna took a deep breath, closed her eyes, and turned her head back towards the vegetables she arranged.

"You can cook, so you donk cook, but the delicious cooking, than I buy online every day, and besides delicious also must be hygienic" Rayyan smiled. "How's it?" bargained for.

Hanna snorted, just now the vegetables were finished. He stood up and closed the fridge door, for a moment he looked towards Rayyan, his handsome face was really annoying.

Hanna took a breath, "I'm busy" Hanna replied.

"You're just going to college, and every day you cook, right?" Rayyan was still insistent, her smile still expanding.

Rayyan is a bitch, she cooks for herself, she washes for herself, not for Rayyan. Hanna grabbed the glass nearby and poured water into it, so she felt calm.

"You're my wife" Rayyan was so happy with a conversation partner who was like a new toy to her.

glek....

"Ohuk..uhuk..." Hanna coughed at the words of Rayyan's wife.

"Well, even if only on paper, but you have to do the duty donk, cooking for the husband of one of them"

Hiiiissssh.wanted it felt like Hanna was poking Rayyan with the glass she was still holding, the glass was still filled with water. Hanna had just managed to calm herself down from her cough earlier.

Tidaaaaak.

Hanna was anxious with all of Rayyan's words, Rayyan laughed even more. It's not bad that a stranger is in his house.

"Ehm...begini-begini.so.kan it is clear yes, that this is only a scenario from you and Kamila" Hanna asserted the word "You" when saying it. "And from the beginning also have you said that we live each other, what cake is not it each other's business?" Hanna denied, she did not want to be bullied.

"That was yesterday, now it would be different again" seeing Hanna grumbling, making Rayyan's desire to tease her even stronger. The strange girl seemed confused and held back her emotions. It was too much if Talitha was jealous of this girl. The girl who looked very ordinary, was not the Rayyan type at all.

"I'm the one who decides here, so don't argue, you cook for me from now on, and if you're tired of washing, just wash outside" Rayyan decided, then he left laughing triumphantly. Enough today to prank Hanna. Hanna just gawked at Rayyan's unilateral decision.

"Excessive basis, at will....Oh my God...kok can I idolize him anyway? she's a bitch, a narcissist, and all her parents are shitty" Hanna growled, her hands clenched.

"You happy huh? how is his expression?" Rayyan shouted from the stairs, Hanna was unaware if Rayyan saw her from there. Instantly Hanna looked sharply at Rayyan.

"Maybe...." Hanna grunts.

Rayyan smiled back and shook her head, she was content to judge Hanna, and she finally walked into the room.

"She said celebrity hits, lots of idols, why would you insist on asking me to cook? he said my cooking is not good? grab the chef's cake" Hanna is still carried away by emotions. Then he went to the room.

Hanna opened the message from her phone, someone invited her to meet tonight at a designated place. Hanna agreed without weighing longer, because according to what the sender said. This meeting is important.

Hanna left the house without Rayyan's permission, it was common. And he had already left behind food that Rayyan was either doomed or not later. Hanna bodo.

        Hanna arrives at a cafe a little far from Rayyan's house on her bututu motorbike. He was looking for the person in question. Before long, a hand waved, looking beautiful woman with blonde hair on a table not far from Hanna's position. Hanna's coming closer.

"Sorry, I'm late, it's been a while?" hanna asked, there was no clumsy feeling in him, an ordinary girl who always showed her courage wherever she was, except in the class of her college eyes Mr. Ibra.

"No, you're not late, it's just that I'm here too soon"

"Oh.ok" Hanna pulled the chair facing the woman, then she sat there. The appearance of both is so decrepit, if the woman in front of him looks full of make up, beautiful dresses without arms, and the smell of perfume that pierces the nose. Hanna was only wearing jeans and a brown shirt, not forgetting the jacket she had taken off outside.

"We've met before even though we've never said hello"

Hanna nodded, from where the woman got her number, Hanna became curious about it.

"I'm sorry to ask you to come here at night to meet here" she added.

Talitha does look beautiful, Rayyan deserves to be crazy about her, for Hanna they are a real match.

"Call me Talitha, maybe we're the same age or at least the slightest difference...."

"Yes" answered Hanna. The waiter came with a drink order for them, Talitha had already ordered it for Hanna.

"Please drink, may my choice not disappoint" Talitha invites Hanna to enjoy the seductive caramel frapuccino.

"Thank you" Hanna nodded smabilly smiling at the friendly Talitha.

"So this is Hanna...iya right, your name is Hanna right?"

Hanna nodded back.

"Hanna?"

"Yes"

"Women with all their weaknesses, it might be too long if I had to tell the initial series to get stuck with this relationship with Rayyan" Talitha took a breather to continue the story. Hanna was busy listening to Talitha's follow-up story.

"I'm in the wrong place, it feels like I've had years of unclear circumstances, my husband doesn't think I exist, and we've also agreed to divorce before, okay...I was wrong, putting Rayyan in a complicated situation" Talitha stopped talking again. Hanna was slightly choked to hear Talitha so emotionally restraining her cries.

"I fell in love with her who I felt was perfect, I never got before from my husband, at all, we've been bland since marriage, I don't know.I'm just a display she made" Talitha laughed. His eyes looked desperate.

Hanna did not chim in, she still wanted to hear what was becoming disheartened in Talitha's heart and what purpose Talitha wanted to convey to her.

Tears began to spill from Talitha's two clear eyes.