Reyhan, My husband
Hackers

Simplicity always brings good. Either in an easy situation, or in a difficult one.

He is currently in the GMT Group office.

Standing in one of the glass-walled rooms with both hands inserted into the pants pocket, Reyhan's eyes stared down observing the passing vehicle. Waiting for someone who promised to come to see him.

Reyhan looks at the cell phone. Ensuring the position of Nayla's whereabouts that he was monitoring from afar.

The man smiled faintly, as he knew Nayla was in a safe place. Where he should be.

Tok to tok.

The sound of the door being knocked, forced Reyhan to turn around and put his phone back in his pocket. "Lake in."

A man turned the door handle. Shows his head peeking, before his walking foot steps in. "Hello Rey.."

The man looked at Reyhan cynically while tightly closing the door. "So, you're so arrogant you don't want to answer my greeting"

Reyhan flinching. Stay in the initial position without moving. He saw from the corner of his eye that the man was sitting without excuse in one of the soft chairs that Reyhan was supposed to be sitting in.

Andree's.

The man is still the same. Still as you wish and as you please in Reyhan's place.

Before approaching Andree, Reyhan heads to the nightstand. Call someone to deliver drinks and food to his room. Not to forget, he also took some files on his work desk that he had prepared since yesterday.

"It takes my help too finally huh lo.. Usually just a feeling." Said arrogantly, Andree opened his laptop. "So, what should I do?"

Really yes Andree. There's no courtesy.

Alright, Reyhan finally relented and chose to sit somewhere else. He handed the files over to Andree. "More..."

"The Noble Industries" Andree muttered reading the file that Reyhan submitted. "Cih, have any grudges about this company, bro? How dare they deal with you?"

Reyhan sighed in frustration. Andree's question reminds him of the destruction of Deka Group, making him want to get angry and cursing his biankerok. "Here you go, do your job"

"OK" Andree began to put his face seriously because he knew very well, if Reyhan could not be invited to joke like this, it meant that the problem he was facing was more than serious.

"Let's die for the company." Andree mumbled softly. Only his own ears could catch those sound waves.

Oh yeah, maybe Andree forgot, though,

In fact, if Reyhan were to call him this, it would mean that the problem he was facing was huge. Bigger than the storm.

Reyhan did not recklessly involve Andree if only a matter of breezy wind came his way.

Yes, he is a true hacker.

Andree is famous for his bold frontal actions, so sometimes the man broke through the legal provisions that govern his work to satisfy his clients. It's risky enough, but so far,

Andree kept his client's good name in earnest.

Evidently, although several times he had to deal with the law, none of his clients involved he never mentioned his name. And because of that, it is,

Reyhan chose Andree.

Not just dealing with this case, more than that. Andree is a shadow bodyguard of the GMT Group data system. Same with Reyhan, Andree is a behind-the-scenes player.

While playing his laptop, Andree continued his sentence. "Three hours from now. You know exactly what I need?"

Reyhan nodded. "Just come along."

Not long after, the door was knocked back. A woman came with a lot of snacks that Reyhan had ordered, and also a drink.

The woman placed it on the table carefully. So many, until it filled the rest of the table next to Andree's laptop. Then the woman came back out with barely a sound.

"No, less?"

"What if you can?" Excitement with sparkling eyes.

Yes Forgive.

From the past, Reyhan has not found where the connection is. Obviously, Reyhan knew it a long time ago. Andree will not work comfortably without the accompanying snack snack.

He is this, grown man !

Very famous for his expertise in the world of work that he is now engaged in. But kok?

"Can't you?"

"By the hell, just from your work" replied Reyhan without wanting to extend the debate.

"So must be , men ! I can't make it if not while chewing." Andree opened one snack, and placed it right next to his left hand.

Reyhan simply nodded, with no interest in chiming in.

"Far away from me. Don't ruin my concentration with the sight of your body making hot eyes."

"Hem" Finally, Reyhan chose to return to his desk. "Three hours from now." Reyhan warned. While landing his ass on the chair. And pull out the phone.

Then, the room became quiet. There was only the sound of Andree's fingers working on pressing the understated keyboard keys with the sound of his teeth tearing the snack without any pity at all.

Reyhan was not speaking.

Although, his finger also moved smartly on the phone, looking for another gap to stop Satya's increasingly disturbing behavior.

He opened a lot of media. Making sure there is no GMT Group name whatsoever that Satya brought in this matter.

Whatever drags his family into the abyss of the deepest hell, Reyhan hopes the GMT Group name remains clean.

Because this is the source of his power.

Reyhan is no hypocrite. Power helped him fight any storm.

Power made him strong, protecting the people beside him.

Reyhan did not regret his decision at all in the past. Where he prefers to be an important actor behind the screen, rather than being the main character who appears in every show.

Reyhan is not a man of honor, although in fact, he is quick and willing to do so.

Andree is focused on the task, and Reyhan is focused on the phone in his hand.

"Rey, add..."

Not feeling two hours almost passed, Reyhan gawked in amazement as the snacks on the table were completely exhausted. Leave the wrapping scattered. "Crazy ya lo. ya don't trash also dong, Ndree.."

"Don't be, sneak. Twenty percent to go.."

With a lazy step Reyhan again called someone to obey Andree's will. Surprisingly, Reyhan seemed unable to really get angry with the man, it was Andree who was fiercer and more at will.

"Lo just wait here. There are those who do. I'm out for a moment" To expel. Reyhan decided to go to the cafeteria for a while, just buy hot coffee.

"Hem.." Replace Andree who answers briefly. While playing his phone. "Gue rested. Waiting for the fuel."

"Whatever." Reyhan replied and went straight out of the room to the cafeteria.

Just buy a warm coffee and eat some of his favorite fried foods.

As he wanted to return to his room, Reyhan's phone rang. A new number that he had never stored in his contacts called out.

"Halloo.."

"Ehm.."

Deheman's voice from across there Reyhan heard answering via phone call. "Who is it?"

"Reyhaan.. Where's Nayla?"

A familiar voice. "Satya?" Reyhan recognized the voice a little, though vaguely. "What business is it looking for my wife?"

"Brengs*d. Stop saying that Nayla is your wife. He's mine" Satya growled furiously.

"That's the truth. She's my wife." Reyhan replied undaunted.

"Sialaann lo ya.!"

"Stop bothering Nayla and her family. Let's settle this matter peacefully."

"Curtain, unclean.! I'll stop if Nayla gets back to me. You know, the beginning of this matter was because of that old rascal Zeko. Try if he'll approve of me and Nayla.

Nayla must be mine by now"

"Don't dream."

"Well, that old jackass is really lowering my pride. Hem but,

All right, let's sort this out. Meet me tonight at the Red Devil's Club. Nine o'clock. If you don't come, then the Deka family's over."

"What are you threatening me for.?"

"I'm serious Reyhan. Prepare yourself and let's fight."

The connection is turned off unilaterally. Reyhan made an angry sigh. With a hasty step he returned to his room.

Hope Andree is done with all the work he did.