Reyhan, My husband
PROLOGUE: REYHAN'S HOUSE

Day after day just passed by. As where it should be. Even with the mortal world and always succeeds in flirting.

If the throne still shows its power, if the treasure still shows its power, and if the face still shows its beauty. So how can man easily turn away from the world and its charms?

Even until now the mortal world still likes the latest charm. Winding eyes to deceive the soul, smiling beautifully to melt the breadfruit, and still also touching the taste to stifle the chest.

Right, the world still wins in all its affairs.

Here's Nayla now. The semi-modern classic-style house, which was still under construction for the second floor, is now ninety percent near completion. It was a lot different from the first time Nayla set foot here.

The second floor, which is dominated by white, consists of many rooms. Approximately eleven rooms. Although the rooms are not too large but wide enough to be called a bedroom.

One of the largest rooms, almost three times the size of the other, is in the middle. Five rooms are on the left side, and five on the right.

The plan, all those kids will Reyhan boyong upwards. Occupy his own rooms. While the middle room will be used Reyhan for his room and Nayla.

After the second floor was one hundred percent ready to be inhabited, he said, Reyhan also had plans to renovate the first floor. Not change everything, just update some parts.

The room in front of the front entrance that used to be his room, will be converted to function for Mbak Nana's room, while the middle-aged man who is now called Nayla Pak Man will occupy the back of the first floor bedroom.

Everything Reyhan had planned was certain that he thought carefully beforehand. With proper consideration based on its purpose and safety.

For example, Ms. Nana who got a room near the front door was Reyhan intended that the woman could watch out for the entry and exit of their children. What time they left and what time they had to come back, besides whoever their kids brought in played at Reyhan's house.

Even with Mr. Man who got the back room, the middle-aged man who will later watch the entry and exit of children from the back door. The task is the same as Mbak Nana, only the part where it is different.

On the second floor, Reyhan plans to place the boy on the left side and the girl on the right side. Then in the middle is Reyhan's room, it aims to make it easier for Reyhan to monitor their night activities. So that there will be things that Reyhan does not want. After all, they lived on the same roof even though they had no blood relation. Reyhan should also be on guard for the worst possible eventuality?

That's why Reyhan will guide them. If true love grows between them, at least it is still limited to the right path.

It's not that he's curbing his children, it's just that as the man who's taken over the responsibility of the parents of the eight, Reyhan is trying to give his best. Enough affection, a comfortable place to live and also attention that will not be lacking.

Nayla smiled thinly at her place while remembering how Reyhan explained it last night in detail about this house. Her husband is so detailed.

Behind his relaxed attitude, it turned out that he was quite meticulous.

Life's getting longer with Reyhan, not the bad attitude Nayla's getting to know. Instead Nayla found more reasons how Reyhan's figure as her husband was worthy of admiration.

And himself?

So what makes Reyhan treat me so well.? What does he see from a guy like me? Is it because he really loves me?

I haven't been too confident for that...

it could be that Reyhan is being nice because I am his wife.yes that is the truth.!

And those words of love are formality as a form of duty of the husband to the wife.

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Waiting for her like a lot first, then new up again... 🙄