Reyhan, My husband
Personal Meeting

Often what makes the pen forced to stop in pouring words is the desire to give birth to a writing that many people flatter.

- Sepositive

***

A plump of anything, though,

And no matter how expensive a pillow is, it will not be able to beat the calm and comfortable shoulder of a husband to lean on. Maybe that's what Nayla felt. When in fact, now the black woman was even asleep in her husband's chest after revealing her fears.

Time shows at half-three. Meanwhile, in one and a half hours, Reyhan has an appointment with someone.

Slowly and very slowly, the man moved Nayla's head from her shoulder to a pillow to make her sleep more soundly.

Covering his wife's body to the limit of the chest. Not to forget, he also regulates the cold temperature of the air conditioner, before he went to the bathroom to just wash his face.

Soon he changed his clothes with formal clothes like office workers considering that someone he would meet was an important person from one of the companies who also worked with the office where he worked.

After feeling his appearance was quite neat, the man approached the wife who was asleep, kissed Nayla on the forehead, and rubbed her head.

"Hopefully sleep well.I'm sorry I have a little business.I hope after you wake up your mood is better.."

***

Private Room number 023 Suite Radu Resort

That was the message he read from Bima. The young man who had been his right hand.

Reyhan set foot towards the second floor where the room was. Guided by a restaurant waitress who walks in front of him.

Time showed at four o'clock less than five minutes, at least he felt relieved because an important meeting that would discuss this personal matter was not too late he fulfilled.

"Good Afternoon Mr. Bagas.." His reply was a moment after five minutes of waiting, and right hit four in the afternoon someone who was waiting for him came.

"Let's sit down..."

Mr. Bagas smiled back. Although he knows Reyhan is not an important position holder in the GMT office, at least Reyhan's good performance has been recognized in other companies.

"Good afternoon, Mr. Reyhan, thank you.."

A quiet but serious atmosphere enveloped the private room as two men were discussing their affairs.

"Ehm, I previously said a deep thank you because Mr. Bagas had taken the time to meet this meeting.. It is an honor for me to have the opportunity to explain directly in more detail what the purpose of this meeting is, of course, in accordance with what Mr. Bima has told you."

"Yes, and of course it's good luck for me to be able to see the performance of a Reyhan, who has been recognized by other companies..."

Reyhan chuckles. "Thank you, thank you..."

"So, what should I do with that person?" Someone whose data Bima has sent to my personal email.

"Not much, just need to supervise and limit every social media activity. More broadly, reporting what he will publish to the public, whether through any media..

Yes, considering we all know how your company has a considerable share in this field"

The important chat stopped for a while when the waitress came to bring the dish Reyhan had ordered. "Ah, it will be more comfortable while enjoying what is in front of us. isn't it?"

Mr. Bagas nodded in agreement as he began to enjoy his meal. For him limiting what is self-sufficient in cyberspace is an easy demand considering the stock position of ITE Telecom in all mobile network companies including strong positions.

"You're really competent as it turns out, very much know what his business colleagues want.." Say it after tasting one of the dishes.

"I mean..?" Reyhan did not understand.

"Beef Roast Honey Sauce, do you know if this is my favorite food?"

Again, Reyhan chuckled.

Dissolve in enjoying the dish, do not feel a few minutes pass the delicious dish on the table was just a little, leaving a few pieces that were deliberately left aside.

"Then, what does this have to do with Deka Compeny? In his email message last night, Mr. Bima also clearly mentioned the name Deka Group.." Take a tissue and wipe his mouth as a sign of ending a meal.

Reyhan changed his sitting position. Put your hands on the table. And his face was getting serious. As seriously as when they first discussed this personal meeting.

"Limit whatever the person publishes, especially, with respect to the Deka Group... That's what Bima sir wants.

Give the report to Pak Bima through me, whatever he will publish, everything. Especially regarding the matter of Deka Group."

A temporary respite, because the middle-aged man was thinking. Until a smile was on his face.

"Well, I'll handle this request.. I don't think it's a difficult task.."

Without Mr. Bagas knowing, Reyhan also breathed a sigh of relief to hear it. For Reyhan, one problem that threatens his people, at least already has a bright spot in the way.

"I'm personally very grateful for that, and in return.. GMT will take part in the ITE Telecom project. Tower Tbk Development. Peaches we make sure it starts soon. As you wish"

Reyhan stood followed by Mr. Bagas who also stood up.

"I think the meeting was quite up here. I am personally very satisfied with your contribution in this conversation. Again, thank you for your cooperation Mr. Bagas." He said as he shook his interlocutor's hand, then slightly bowed his body.

They walked out in tandem. Two other people of that age were also able to talk lightly.

Until they arrive at the car park.

"If perhaps one day you need a new job, my company's doors are wide open to people like you, Mr. Reyhan.."

"Ehm, what an interesting offer. I'll consider it." Turning his eyeballs up as if he was thinking.

Mr. Bagas laughed loudly in response. "That can't be Mr. Reyhan, I assure you.

Pak Bima dare to change any position as long as it does not lose its valuable assets, like you. Or, how about I introduce you to one of my daughters?

At least even though I can't make you one of the company's employees, I can still make you a son-in-law."

"Wow, I'm so flattered to hear that. But, that's more unlikely sir, because I'm married." And I love my wife very much.

The middle-aged man instantly changed expression. "justified? Oh my God, I'm late again..."

***

At home, the eyes that were sleeping in that calmness began to rub. Realizing that things were different and that positions were no longer the same, Nayla realized that Reyhan did not exist. The man has gone nowhere.

He wanted to go back to sleep, and forget his problems again. But the curiosity about where her husband is now makes her want to not budge. Down to the kitchen to find.

"Bi Sri, have you seen Reyhan?"

"Mas Reyhan, huh,? it was out Non, he said there was a sudden affair."

"Where else is that guy? Yaudah de bi's.. Nayla's back in the room" Back in the room to pick up her phone, and call her husband.

Reyhan was supposed to be here with Nayla, but where else was that man. He always went out as he pleased, without saying goodbye and without news. Didn't he say that he didn't work today?

Sometimes the woman with the black eye bead was very curious. Wanting a full day he followed the husband when he went out of the house. He wanted to make sure of everything Reyhan was doing out there. He wants to know, really...

But the curiosity disappeared, evaporating as his mind reopened. Sometimes in the midst of his curiosity, he remembered, which family Reyhan came from.

Want to be as simple as her husband, still his family is a distinguished family in his city.

And finally, Nayla came back to be self-defeating.