Reyhan, My husband
Refusing Calls

Slender.

The hospital corridor that Reyhan had been passing through began to stretch. Maybe, because it's the night before.

Right now, Reyhan is in Papa Zeko's room. Previously, there was already mama Riana, and also Mr. Damar who took turns to look after papa Zeko.

"Where is papa ma?" Reyhan asked closer to the bed. He saw the body of the middle-aged man who was sleeping with an infusion needle that stuck on his back. "There's been a development?"

Looking towards Reyhan, mama Riana looked at the daughter-in-law with a sad look. "His blood pressure is still high" he said.

"Patient mom, yes" Reyhan said softly. From the face of the mother only Reyhan knew that the woman was worried about her husband. "Papa will soon be healed."

Riana nodded. A smile on his face.

Even though it was just a thin smile.

Shaded. And beautiful even though it has begun to eat age.

"Yes, Mama hasn't eaten yet, has she?" Reyhan said as he walked to the sofa area, then put the package he brought on the table. "Sir Damar too,"

"Yet, I can't wait to stay here alone." Answer Mr. Damar clumsy.

After putting the package down, Reyhan sat next to Mr. Damar. "Eat first sir" Reyhan said, handing over a box of rice.

"Still mas," Receiving the rice box, Mr. Damar immediately opened it. "Mas Reyhan didn't eat?"

"I was already.." Reyhan took out another pack. "Mama too, eat first ma."

Riana looked back. Staring at Reyhan who was sitting next to Mr. Damar. "Mama's not hungry yet Rey."

"Yes, don't dong ma.."

"Mama miss Nayla."

Deg

Reyhan was silent. He was confused as to what to answer. On the one hand, Reyhan wants to protect his wife's feelings, from any problems that are actually attacking their household.

On the other hand, Reyhan had absolutely no intention of separating mother and child.

"Since this afternoon, Mama's been thinking of Nayla"

"Nayla must be fine ma.."

"But mama kangen Rey" The graceful woman let out a breath of air. His spirit of life is fading. Her husband was lying in the hospital, and her son had no news. Complete is his suffering. "It's very difficult for Nayla to be contacted"

"Yes, later let Reyhan nelfon Nayla ma," Reyhan disconnected feeling unbearable. Mama Riana's eye sparkles again, making Reyhan smile to see her. "But, can you not tell Nayla about papa's condition? Reyhan's afraid he's worried"

"Yes-iyaa.mama understood" Riana stood up from her seat near the bed. He turned to the couch, and sat down next to Reyhan. "Now mama eat first then.."

***

One hour difference.

If Reyhan's place now shows at nine o'clock at night, then Nayla's place is ten o'clock at night.

Again, Reyhan pulled out his phone. Still trying to contact Nayla, who had already rejected the man's call.

Counted to eight times Reyhan tried to call his wife, but still, he,

the call was ignored. In fact, according to the phone track application in Reyhan's device, Nayla is at home. More precisely in the room.

"Is Nayla asleep?" reyhan murmured to himself.

Mind exploring. Reyhan begins to worry about Nayla's condition. Nayla's condition is fine. Or, something happened to his wife.

"How's Rey?" Mama Riana's words from behind suddenly made Reyhan turn his head. "Can Nayla be contacted?"

"Not yet raised.." Answer Reyhan. "Maybe he's busy.. Or maybe Nayla's asleep"

Riana sighed, adding to her calm stock. To be honest, the woman had been worried since this afternoon. And now, those worries are getting more drastic. A pretty significant increase.

"Let's call your housekeeper, ask Nayla where she is."

Ohhh,

yeah.too. Why hasn't Reyhan contacted Linda since.

Panic makes the brain become dull thinking.

In the next second, Reyhan thoughtlessly contacted Linda.

Hello sir

The voice across opened the conversation.

"Lin, where's Nayla? Is my wife okay?"

Please excuse me sir. Nayla's mother is in her room. Em. anu sir, actually,

"What?"

Astounded. Reyhan asked loudly to make Riana and Mr. Damar who were in the room, immediately turned to Reyhan at the same time. "What's the matter Rey" Riana panicked. "Nayla why?"

Reyhan. He was also shocked, as panicked as the mother-in-law. But as much as possible, Reyhan was acting normal. In order for Riana's worries, not getting higher "No idea this ma, not clear. Maybe the network is bad. Reyhan was talking outside, ma,"

"Well, will you tell mama?" Still a little anxious.

"Yes ma..." Walking out of the room, Reyhan found a safe place.

Far from the reach of Mama Riana, to continue her chat with the housekeeper.

"Where's Lin?"

Last afternoon, I fainted, sir

Oh, mercy. Reyhan's panicking. "Can't you?"

From across the street, Linda tells the cause. Whatever Nayla did today.

Start cooking, enjoy lunch. And after that, the female boss went into the room.

Linda also recounted, if vaguely from outside Nayla's room, the housekeeper heard Nayla chatting. I don't know with whom.

Because Linda thought, Nayla chatted with her husband, who was none other than Mr. Reyhan.

No wind, no rain. Let alone the storm, Linda suddenly heard Nayla screaming for her. And when Linda came in, the black woman who was none other than her boss was already lying on the bed with her legs hanging in half.

His face was pale, with lips that were starting to turn blue. As well as the palm of Nayla who was sweating cold made Linda spontaneously rub eucalyptus oil in her hand.

Lin, dizzy.that's the groan Linda heard earlier. Until Nayla was completely unconscious.

Reyhan's breath is hunting. Ever since hearing the story from Linda, the man wanted to shout out loud.

He did not feel his feet. The anxiety in his heart was quite damaging to the atmosphere. "Kok you didn't say Lin?"

If Reyhan had super leg strength.

He must have run.

Or, if he had a doraemon door. Reyhan must have disappeared through that door.

Oh, or

If only Reyhan had wings. That guy must have flown. Across the ocean, through the horizon. Demi, love her heart.

(Geez, lebay, haha)

Sorry sir. Nayla's mother forbids.

Oh God. What's up again. This made Reyhan sigh in frustration.

The problem of Satya who has not given up.

Papa's condition has not improved.

Deka Group's office is really on the verge of collapse.

And, Nayla.

Yes, of all those problems.

Only Nayla's condition really damaged her mind. It was as if all the plans he had put together to solve one by one the matter evaporated just like that.

Only panic and anxiety dominated his brain.

"Keep Nayla now how? Is she okay?"

I was conscious, sir. Now he's in the room. He said, just take a break.

Reyhan sighed again, this time a sigh of relief.

The important thing is, Nayla is fine.

Later, after the problem here is over, Reyhan will definitely go straight to the wife he missed, to immediately take her to the doctor.

But, since then I did not want to go out of the room sir. Even Nayla's mom missed her dinner.

Nayla's mother was crying.

Shits.

Fuckin !

Especially this?

Not his relief, precisely the panic has reached the limit of the crown.