
Silent and lonely.
The night had arrived along with its dark side. But silence did not occur in the place where the man stood.
Red Devil's Club
Reyhan stood staring at a night entertainment venue in front of him with an unfamiliar look.
Just looking at the outside makes the man reluctant to go inside.
Reyhan looked around, on the left side of the building not far from where he was standing there was a bench and an empty table.
He took his phone out of his pocket, before sending a message to someone.
To the left of the building. I'm waiting right there. The message he sent.
Pretty clean. Reyhan stood there leaning his ass over the side of the table. Waiting for the arrival of Satya who he said wanted to make peace.
Ah, can a man like Satya make peace?
Reyhan doesn't think so. Especially after this afternoon Nina called him for help.
"Nyali lo gede too.."
The sound from behind made Reyhan turn around. And the man found Satya with a friend of his.
"I won't let you get out of here safely, before you send Nayla to me." Satya said with a sinister smile.
Meanwhile, Reyhan remained calm. Observing Satya's appearance from top to bottom. Very similar to a warden.
Not to mention, the other man next to her who was dressed almost the same.
Reyhan chose silence and let Satya finish all his chatter first.
"So, elo her husband Nayla?" The man next to Satya asked. "Pinter also yes Nayla choose a husband. auw"
Joan's original words suddenly made Satya pull the man's hair hard. "What do you mean ? You want Jo, to be my enemy too?" He spoke with anger against Joan.
Fearing as she endured the pain in her head, Joan raised both her hands up. "Don't sensi dong lo."
Satya glanced back at Reyhan, with a still equally cynical look. Speaking is unclear. Ah, the man in front of her who is the husband of Nayla is really stirring her hatred, anger and unacceptable feeling in her heart. Nayla's husband was silent. But for some reason, Satya really does not accept Nayla owned by others. Moreover, it belonged to a Reyhan. The man who was always relaxed, seemed to underestimate his anger.
What the hell is so great about this guy?
And, why would Satya also have to give up on him? Why isn't he the only one giving up?
The one who looked at seemed not afraid in the least. Satya wants to beat Reyhan tonight.
"Just get to the point, yeah, so what kind of peace do you offer?" Reyhan opened his voice, after he thought Satya was done with his words.
Satya took a few steps forward, until he was right in front of his opponent. "Reyhan, owner of the Gramedia bookstore. Aren't we?" Raise his eyebrows, full of confidence.
"Continue,?"
Satya shook her head. "So aware of yourself a little can not lo," he said full of emphasis. "Just a bookstore owner, dare to compete with me? Even with just one action, I can vanish from that bookstore."
Snippy.
Satya felt worthy to boast in front of Reyhan who was only a bookstore owner. "Nayla's divorce,"
Reyhan pursed his lips as Satya's hand touched his shoulder. But calm down, the man can still withstand the turmoil of his anger that had risen when Satya asked him to divorce Nayla. "Not going to."
Hem, Satya had boarded the apoplexy hearing Reyhan's short answer, but it was very clear that the man in front of him would not let go of Nayla for him.
"Don't be stubborn, I've given you the easiest offer. Instead, your bookstore is destroyed."
Reyhan's smile widened, making Satya's anger soar. Don't be surprised, if it's just a matter of holding back emotions, Reyhan is the champion. "Do it, if you can. To be sure, I'm not gonna hand Nayla over."
"Let's die ya" Shouted loudly, after which, Satya took a deep breath of her own. "Nayla was mine, I was the first to touch her."
Seeing Satya increasingly out of control of his emotions, Joan took a step closer to Reyhan. "Here bro, you just give, you don't know who Satya is yet. Go find it safe."
"Just like I don't know him." Reyhan replied to Joan. "He doesn't know me either."
Reyhan looked back at Satya. "So let's make peace. Forget about Nayla because she's officially mine. Suffice it, and do not humble yourself again just to chase after the wife of the man, Satya."
"Suckhead." Bugh. With all her might and without warning, Satya thrust her fist into Reyhan's jaw.
A little, the corner of Reyhan's lips spit out blood. Although in a dimly lit dark place even though the blood could still be faintly seen. Satya's punch was able to make the man stagger aside.
"Nayla's got me. I was the first to touch it. So, give him back to me.!"
Really looking to die. ! inner Satya.
His emotions surged as he felt challenged. Satya almost advanced again, but her movements were undone as Joan pulled her arm. "What the hell is Jo, I want to beat up people.."
Joan nodded in warning. Honestly, Reyhan said that Satya did not know him enough to make Joan's brain think before acting. "Don't use emotions, Anj*ng"
From the way Reyhan controlled himself, Joan could see that the man who became their enemy was not only the owner of one bookstore.
Joan could see, Reyhan was a great man. He is a very smart man and always calm. And, it was impossible for this type of Reyhan to not have any power.
"Current.." spit. "Gue's not afraid." Then Satya went back a few steps. He pulled the device out of his pocket. Open the vidio storage app, before handing the phone over to Reyhan. "Now, look carefully. After that, leave Nayla."
Reyhan. Satya's phone received and saw the video that revolved inside the phone carefully. The same video.
The one Nina gave her, which she had seen in her study.
So, should Reyhan be surprised.? NO
The flat and mediocre expression Reyhan showed made Satya's forehead wrinkle in astonishment. "How's it?"
"What?" return the phone to Satya. "What's how?"
Adrenaline Satya is peaking. How could this man in front of him still be that relaxed? "I touched it first. So, give him back."
"Right as well" Rayhan nodded his head, as if persuaded. "What am I fighting over that kind of woman for?"
Satya growled furiously. Enough fishing makes Satya not accept to hear Nayla was denigrated. "That's what you mean,"
Reyhan raised his brow next, and took another step closer to Satya.
"Is Nayla that low?" Ask gives pause.
Until the moment Satya was just about to refute, Reyhan continued his sentence without giving Satya a chance to answer his question.
"That's it, you don't have to answer. Just take him. After all, a guy like you does deserve a woman like Nayla right?" Reyhan said again, when he knew Satya's emotions were getting higher. "For what, I have a wife who willingly wants to sleep with you?"
Spontaneously, Satya's adrenaline peaked again, to the limit of the crown. Reyhan with his relaxed attitude greatly made Satya overpowered by anger, "Silent. Stop thinking that Nayla is a lowly woman. You don't know anything." Sanggah Satya's. "Lagain, Nayla didn't just hand it over to me. But I purposely gave him something, so he could do it. So you know, Nayla's mine."
Goody. This is what I want. Inner Reyhan.
"Here you go, I'm lazy to argue with you. A good woman won't trade her self-esteem, for anything.
What are you giving anyway? A car? The money? rum's.."
"Stimulating drug." Satya cut Reyhan's speech.
Of the three men, only Joan gaped in disbelief. "Huh. Lo Men's bad"
He said while pushing Satya's shoulder. "If Nayla finds out, she could really hate you."
Reyhan was calm, as he had expected it from the start, even Reyhan already knew first. He just needs proof of confession from Satya. And tonight he got it.
Right after that, a police car came. And some pretty good cop came down from that car. Satya and Joan rush back into the building, remembering the things she left behind.
"Our business, it's not over yet."
Reyhan just nodded, assuming he agreed to what Satya had just said.
Along with Satya and Joan who returned in, Reyhan returned to his car feeling victorious.
Before running his car, he called someone to say thank you.
Thanks to the person he called, the patrolman that night came at the right time.
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Hello ganges...
Sorry just can up. btw this is already heading towards ending yaa.. 😘
Thank you for always being faithful.
After Reyhan my husband is done, I will continue to finish my other novel.
FORCED TO MARRY
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Oiya, don't be stingy like ya.. Greetings dear & dear