Reyhan, My husband

Reyhan, My husband
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Lazy.


It still continues with a bad mood, making the nerves of the body reluctant to carry out any work.


From the day that Nayla received the call from her best friend, it felt like all the colors around her had turned to ashes.


Even with the circumstances, which seemed to accompany Nayla with a sad feeling.


Everything was too vague for the woman to understand its meaning.


Slowly, slowly,


He opened his eyes, positioning himself to sit on the bed.


He stretched out both hands like punching the air, then he moved his head tilted to the right and to the left several times.


Relaxes the muscles of his body that began to stiff, because all day Nayla just wrestled alone on the mattress.


The smell of the fragrant smell that makes the woman a little excited. "Uumm, it smells." Mumbled the girl.


So, uh,


Nayla suddenly remembered Reyhan. In the midst of his regret for the husband, Nayla secretly misses him too.


Missing makes him remember all the things about Reyhan. No exception, his favorite food. Without a second thought, Nayla asks Linda to cook Reyhan's favorite menu as her dinner.


"It's ripe, huh?"


Nayla.


Just go to the bathroom to brush your teeth and wash your face. Later,


Wearing proper clothes, the girl walked out of the room towards the kitchen.


One by one the stairs he went down. And the closer the step to the kitchen, the stronger the fragrant aroma of food that is able to sense the smell of smell. "Lin, is it ripe?"


Linda turned her head for a moment towards Nayla. "One more fish is still fried, ma'am" as soon as he answered. While his hands are still focused on pounding tomatoes and chili. "The patch is soon ma'am."


The stove is still on, on top of it there is also a frying pan that is carrying out its duties. Nayla peeked, and true to Linda's words, there was still one fish she was cooking.


"I helped her fish back, yeah, scared shit.."


Not rejecting anything, though,


in fact, thanks to the help of his female boss, the work that was supposed to be completed in fifteen minutes, can now be completed in just five minutes.


All the menus are served at the dinner table.


Fried catfish, tomato chili, some raw vegetables in the form of kobis and cucumbers for vegetables, and not to miss fried tempeh.


With all the dirty equipment,


already entered the sink, even Linda soak the hot water.


"Come on lin, eat first. Later just wash it off" Nayla's saliva almost dripped just from looking at it. "I can't wait to enjoy it."


The food, like having a hand that has been waving telling Nayla to eat it.


Though,


time just showed at seven. But Linda was happy. The sooner the boss eats dinner, the sooner he breaks. "Good ma'am, let's eat.."


As if trained, though,


linda's hand moved agilely serving Nayla first. Before he himself sat down, and began to eat dinner at the same table.


"Could it be so good, so good? Reyhan likes it."


Linda did not reply with words, she just smiled in response.


Honest, though,


Since then, Linda has not focused on the food on her plate. Instead, the girl focused on Nayla.


Seeing how to eat Nayla is so greedy, making Linda feel full. He hasn't finished a fish yet,


but Nayla, even the second fish already lives the bones.


"Kok you can do Lin, cook like this?" Take one more fish. The third fish Nayla will eat.


Linda smiled again, with a frown in astonishment. "I learned ma'am, just saw from the video outube."


The sight of Nayla who was like a starving person alone, made Linda unconsciously shake her head in disbelief. His boss was, like he had not eaten for a few days.


Yes it is, indeed,


since fainting in the room,


his female boss had no taste for food.


But, does it have to get there now? It's really not what it used to be.


The third fish on Nayla's plate is almost gone,


The woman raised her hand to surrender. "Ah ah, I'm full. Let's just say most of them get fat again."


Linda smiled awkwardly.


"How could Nayla's mother not be full,


if calculated, the mother has spent two plates of rice, three fish, one bowl of sambal, and


no, don't count anymore." Of course Linda said it was only hearted.


Dare not voice it.


Oath, I swear,


Linda still had manners, no matter how good Nayla was to her, their status remained different.


Linda remembered that.


Even in her heart, Linda could not count how much food entered into Nayla's stomach, when in fact, tempe also accompanied only two fruits, raw vegetables were also toilet, was not left.


Gosh, really a porters portion.


"Like him I really miss Reyhan. Until I eat a lot. Whereas before, I didn't really like this kind of menu lo Lin.."


Whahuh?


Duh, Linda almost choked on hearing that. Not very fond, but can spend one table? How could?


"Maybe mom's hungry too. These few days right, Miss Nayla just ate a little."


"Emm..." Nayla nodded her head. "True Lin.."


Nayla took a sheet of tissue. He rubbed his lips clean.


Not to forget he also spent one glass of water that Linda has prepared since.


Nayla stood up. "You continued eating Lin first, after all that was done


go to sleep soon?"


"Yes mom, thank you.." Answer Linda politely.


"I'll go to the room first.."


Nayla went back up the stairs to the room.


Throughout the journey,


He had thought hard, to contact Reyhan immediately.


Asking for an explanation of what Nina said the other day.


Come to think of it, though,


Silencing Reyhan like this is also less good and less healthy.


Less good for her relationship, and less healthy for her heart. A heart that is always filled with fear and anxiety. Nayla wants to finish it now.


Couldn't it be, Nina was just warming up?


Never mind, Nayla had such thoughts, but soon she tepis far away. Nayla doesn't believe Nina can do that.


The door to the room closed again after Nayla entered. The woman with black eyes immediately took her cell phone. The phone she had been keeping since Nina called.


A phone he hadn't touched since. After all, who would contact him other than Reyhan?


Emm, um,


No one has his number but Reyhan,


and, Nina of course.


"Whose number is this?"


He muttered, when again there was a foreign number that contacted him. Clearly, it wasn't Reyhan's number, nor was it Nina's number. "What other pictures did he send?"


Sudden emotion.


With a pounding heart, and a shaking hand


When opening the message, again a photo of Reyhan and Nina in a restaurant.


Nayla closed her eyes. Resisting the sense of tightness that suddenly attacked his chest.


Uh wait,


in a restaurant? Nayla looks at the photo again.


Sadewa Restaurant !


Nayla understood, for a moment,


from whom Nina knew that the Sadewa hotel became her favorite place.


Oh, sick


His heart really hurts. "Rreeys"


Even to say Reyhan's name, his lips suddenly twisted.


The memory in his brain reflexively recalled similar events. In fact,


Reyhan and Nina secretly met not once.


"Often it's Rey?"


Nayla closed her eyes, but


The clear thread still forced out through the corner of his eye. Feels claustrophobic.


Nayla's like losing a leg to stand on.


Until the sound of crying can not be heard again, even though the smooth white cheeks are still wet because of the tears that flow.


The woman slumped on the floor. One right hand holds the chest, the other hand holds the cell phone.


Nayla didn't want to believe that, but


why did Reyhan meet Nina? Again and again?


He wanted to trust Reyhan, but it was hard. It's hard to believe Reyhan.


His phone vibrated, indicating a message was coming in. While still crying, he opened his phone.


This time, Reyhan called.


Apparently, not just one. Since yesterday, Reyhan has kept sending messages to him, and there have been eight messages he has sent.


Nay, I miss you...


Nay, mama wants to talk to you.


Where're you? why not answer my call?


Nay, are you okay? Has Nina contacted you?


Linda said you were unconscious. Take care of your health and do not eat late.


I'll see you soon.


Did Satya contact you too? Please ignore.


And lastly, the one Reyhan just sent.


Nay, whatever Satya does, please believe me. I'll solve this problem for you.


Please, just trust me


In a cry,


honestly Nayla smiled slightly reading the last message Reyhan sent.


Her husband, as if to answer all the restlessness in Nayla's heart. Give peace, although not completely.


His heart warmed a little.


Again his phone vibrated disturbing his calmness.


Nayla immediately opened it, because she thought Reyhan was. Turns out,


the foreign number he had just learned from Reyhan that it belonged to Satya.


Nayla open, nayla opens,


Instantly, his body trembled violently.


A picture, himself and Satya are already half naked in Nuansa's hotel.


Oh, what else?


Nayla's head suddenly dizzy. Blurred vision. Especially after getting a threatening message from Satya.


Nayla darling,


Pick up my call, or our scandal video at the Nuance hotel is scattered.!


"DON'T !" Nayla screamed loudly.


And his world collapsed.


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