Not Just a Promise
Nehta's Room

In the evening Reyhan returned to the hotel where he was staying. After a busy day working in his branch office. From Reyhan came to this city, until this moment, has not given any news to his wife at all.

“What's Nehta sleeping?” Reyhan opens the messaging app, but Nehta's number is not online.

A second later, the man contacted someone.

“Has he gone home?”

“Already sir, miss went home before ashar to her apartment.”

“Before ashar?”

“Iya sir. I do not know exactly what it is like, but this morning Madam Dewi came to the boutique with Miss Rasti.”

Reyhan hung up the phone unilaterally. Without a second thought, Reyhan immediately contacted Nehta. But alas, some calls he made, there was no answer at all.

Tired, Reyhan decided to clean up and get ready for bed. Because tomorrow there is still work to be done before he returns to Jakarta.

In the morning she wakes up to the sound of her cell phone ringing, Reyhan thinks Nehta called her back. But it turns out that the voice of the phone is just an alarm that was set yesterday.

Since the time showed at five in the morning, Reyhan rushed to the bathroom to clean and purify himself in order to carry out his duties.

His schedule today is to meet with one of the important investors. This investor is the number one rich man in the city, he is also quite famous among businesses and various media. Not only did Reyhan's company get its investment from him, but there were several other companies as well.

Actually, Reyhan dislikes people who do not arrive on time as promised. But for this one person, Reyhan tried to give in.

“Reyhan.” Sapa a woman who came with a middle-aged man.

“Sara..”.

“Nak Reyhan's. Sorry for waiting so long. Sara forced to come along, but she herself was the old one getting ready.” The man sat down and chuckled.

“It's okay sir.”

“How are you, Rey? Long time ago yes, we just met again.” Said the woman whose full name is Zhisara Vishnu Pratama.

Who is none other than the favorite daughter of Vishnu Pratama, an investor who will meet her this morning.

Sara and Reyhan went to the same high school. Even Sara got to college at the same campus in America. Although the two are not so close, Sara always familiarizes herself with Reyhan.

“I'm sorry, Rey. That time can't come to your wedding. I am also sorry for the passing of Ms. Hanifah.”

“Papi..!” Tegur Sara's.

“Sorry, Rey. Papi doesn't know if your wedding..” Sara stopped while hearing Reyhan's phone ringing.

“Sorry, I have to receive a call from my wife for a while.” Pamit Reyhan's.

Pleased and disappointed felt by Reyhan at once. Happy that his wife is fine, but he is also disappointed that Nehta is not honest with him about the arrival of the Goddess and also Rasti.

Soon, Reyhan returned to the table where Sara and Vishnu sat while enjoying their drinks.

“Rey, instead of your marriage it was delayed huh?” Sara was curious, because of the news circulating on social media, the marriage of the man she had long liked was postponed.

“Only on delay, Sara. Not canceled.”

I don't know what to do, so Reyhan can be hers. Because all this time, Reyhan had never been interested in her. Sara thought that Reyhan had failed to get married again, so he could freely approach the man.

The hope is dashed, when he finds out Reyhan is really married. Moreover Sara saw clearly, a circular wedding ring on Reyhan's ring finger.

Sara became unfocused on what the two men sitting in the same place were talking about. The woman was saying goodbye to going to the bathroom, because it was too late in her frustration.

His hand reached into the phone that was inside the small-sized luxury bag he was wearing. He tried to call someone, but Sara even berated the person he was in contact with. To make people who are in the same bathroom shocked by the curse and also the curse that the beautiful woman threw.

“Find out who his wife is. Don't fail, or you'll know the consequences!” Threaten Sara with her hardened jaw holding back the anger.

“Siall. I should have married Reyhan, not another woman. I worked hard to come up with a plan to get rid of Rima and Devita. Papi also, why the work of his men all there is no beccus.” Repeatedly Sara flicked her feet to the floor.

Like having a double personality, Sara returned to the table with a facial look made as sweet as possible. Different from the time in the bathroom.

“Lho, is it finished?”

“It's been a pity, Reyhan also wants to say goodbye. He should return to Jakarta soon.”

“Then, how about I go with Reyhan, pi. Papi will still have business, later if it is finished can follow to Jakarta.” Sara's Proposal.

Vishnu understands the wishes of his beloved daughter, who wants to be close to Reyhan. But he also did not want to make the man who was liked by his daughter ilfeel because of his blatant attitude. After all, it must be Reyhan who is chasing, not Sara.

“Let Reyhan go home first, baby. We will also be settling in Jakarta. You can still meet there.” Persuade Vishnu, the,

Since from now on, they will settle in Jakarta. Unlike before, which requires them to go back and forth between Jakarta and this city.

Reyhan was relieved, because Sara did not come home with him. Honestly, Reyhan is concerned with the existence of this one woman. I don't know what made him sick of lingering in the same place as him.

“Alright, greetings to your wife Rey. I'll meet your wife sometime. Who knows, I'm the same wife you can be friends too.” He said, but different from his heart that continued to say curses for the women who had taken Reyhan from him.

Reyhan simply replied Sara with a nod. And then it goes from there. Out of the restaurant, Arman was waiting for him in the car along with the branch office driver.

They immediately went to the airport, without going back to the hotel. Because Arman had cleared Reyhan's belongings, when Reyhan was meeting with Vishnu.

Reyhan goes straight to Nehta's apartment, but she only meets Azka who has just returned from college.

“Please enter, bang.” Azka invited her sister-in-law to come in.

“Bang Reyhan when to go home? Brother Nehta said, brother again out of town.” Its effects.

“Not long. From the airport directly here.”

“Sit bang, if you want to rest directly to Brother Nehta's room aja.”

“Iya.”

“Then, I want to clean up first bang.” Pamit Azka's.

After Azka died, Reyhan entered Nehta's room. Without excuse, the man laid his body on the bed. Whether because it is comfortable or tired, Reyhan to fall asleep with his heart. Until Nehta came home, he was not awake.

Nehta, who had just returned home ahead of Maghrib, rushed into the bathroom. Without knowing someone was sleeping in his room.

Twenty minutes passed, Nehta came out with only a towel whose upper part was only limited to the chest and the lower part above the knee.