Not Just a Promise
What Do You Want?

After about half an hour, Reyhan joined again. But once he came, Reyhan was welcomed with his friends who gathered by the pool.

“Anyone please!” Vienna Shouts.

Reyhan ran small, his eyes looking at Vienna still screaming. But he did not see Nehta at all. But a second later he realized, there was someone who splashed into the pool.

“I beg you, whoever please, Nehta can't swim.”

Vienna itself is the same, he can not swim.

“So I didn't accidentally, Rey. I also didn't know that Nehta couldn't swim.” Sara put on a sorry face in front of Reyhan.

Byurrs...

Reyhan went into the water to save his wife, the pool was not too deep for an adult. But since Nehta could not swim, she drowned.

Pyash...

Reyhan came out of the water holding Nehta in front of him. He laid Nehta's body by the pool. But the woman was unconscious. Vienna kept crying beside her, confused as to what way she woke her best friend.

Seeing Reyhan began to help Nehta by performing CPR, as well as artificial breathing. Made Sara clench her hands.

Vienna and Reyhan are very grateful, the CPR he did was successful. Nehta came to his senses by coughing and drawing water from his mouth and nose.

“Give me your suit!” Reyhan's word to Arman.

Arman who had just joined the party, gave his suit without hesitation. The man had just come because there was still work to be done.

After putting the suit on Nehta's body, Reyhan returned to holding Nehta. Take him away from the festivities. Arman and Vienna followed him from behind.

“To the hospital, Man!”

“Sir what can I come with?” Ask Vienna in doubt.

“Allah!” It wasn't Reyahn who answered but Arman.

During the trip to the hospital, Nehta and Reyhan shivered in the cold. Realizing that, Arman immediately raised the AC temperature of the car he was driving.

Not long after, they finally arrived at the hospital. Again Reyhan carried Nehta to the IGD hospital. While Arman and Vienna just tailed behind him.

The mind of Vienna went everywhere, because ever since he was conscious even on the way to the hospital, Nehta did not speak at all. But her mind soon awakens as Reyhan answers the doctor's questions regarding his relationship with Nehta.

Su-husband? God, I must have been wrong, right? Vienna shook her head repeatedly, in order to gain full consciousness.

“What are you doing, Vienna?” Arman's sudden, successful question made Vienna stroke his chest.

“Nothing Man. I was wrong, hehe. Maybe so panicked.” Vienna's laughter sounded crisp in Arman's ears.

“What did you hear?”

“So the doctor was nanya, Reyhan prepared Nehta. I even heard Reyhan say, that she's Nehta.”'s husband

Arman remained silent, unwilling to respond to Vienna's remarks. For it is not his capacity to explain what Vienna has just heard is the truth. Reyhan is Nehta's husband.

After receiving medical attention, Vienna helped replace Nehta's wet clothes. Then Nehta was transferred to the treatment room with an infusion and oxygen hose attached to his body.

Vienna was still curious about what she had heard earlier, the woman asked Nehta when Reyhan went out to look for a change of clothes. Because his clothes are soaked.

“I..”

“Have not discussed first, you can tell that later. What matters now is that I know. And I'm sure you have a reason, until you cover up your marriage. Now rest!” Vienna said while confirming the blanket worn by his best friend.

Honestly, Vienna was disappointed, because Nehta hid her marriage to Reyhan to her. But before long, Vienna understood, there must be a reason behind all this.

Vienna hoped that Reyhan would be happy and protect Nehta. Nehta had been suffering for too long.

How not? Nehta had to lose her parents after graduating from High School due to an accident. Not yet healed the sorrow felt by Nehta, he had to take the test again. He and Azka are evicted from their home, as the family-owned company goes bankrupt and the house and assets are confiscated by the bank.

Nehta struggled in such a way that he and Azka continued to be educated.

During that time Vienna can only help the potluck, because he is also not from the rich. But thankfully Vienna, Hanifah, Reyhan's grandmother extended her hand to the two orphans. Although he refused, Nehta eventually collapsed and was willing to accept help from Hanifa, working to manage Hanifah's boutique.

From then on, Nehta's life improved. He can also live in a decent apartment, even though he can only rent it.

“You go home, Win. Nehta, I'll take care of him!”

Thankful that his heart was made by the Creator. If it was factory-made, maybe Vienna had a heart attack from earlier.

“Iya... Take good care of your wife!”

Vienna looked coldly at Reyhan, whereas since Reyhan served as CEO of a large company, the woman had always been as polite as possible. Even calling him master, even though they were school-age friends.

“Sure. I'll take good care of him.” Sure Reyhan, knowing that Vienna is worried about his wife.

“Ask Arman to drive you home, he's outside.”

“No need, I can go home by myself.” Reject Vienna.

But as soon as he got to the front of the hospital lobby, a car he knew as Reyhan's was stopped in front of him. Arman was driving the car after lowering the windshield.

Intentions wanted to refuse, but seeing the situation and conditions at that time, Vienna finally wanted to be brought home by Arman. There's no way he's going home alone in the middle of the night, let alone the streets getting quiet.

From the hospital to the front of his house, Vienna and Arman were completely involved in any chatter. In the past, they often quarreled because Arman was as nosy as Reyhan. But maybe right now, they are both adults. It's no longer time to act like a teenager.

“Ck. Say thanks cake, what cake.” Grumpy Arman, but Vienna can hear him clearly before he actually gets out of the car.

“Basic thank you.”

“Deser.” Ledek Arman imitated two words spoken by Vienna.

Gosh darn. Looks like I have to pull all my words. Turns out this guy is still just as annoying. Viennese grouse in his heart.

“THANK YOU!!” Chirping Vienna, with great emphasis.

“No need.”

What does this guy want anyway? Vienna poked his lips.

Before entering the house, Vienna had to look at the car driven by Arman until the back of the car was no longer visible.

“Where are you from?”

Deg.