Reyhan, My husband

Reyhan, My husband
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Nayla sits in a dining room inside a shopping mall. His eyes carefully looked at who was passing through the entrance.


Waiting for the middle-aged woman who had promised to meet him here.


Nayla's alone. His face is still grim. The usual smile that adorned his lips was gone. Moreover, the light of life that radiated from it that usually seemed bright now began to dim the bristles.


"Hay baby..." Riana pulled one of the chairs. His hand stroked the top of his beloved daughter's head. Then kissed Nayla on the forehead before finally sitting next to Nayla.


"You're okay, right?"


Ask then after finding the face of the Princess who is not as usual.


"Nayla is good...I'm sorry Nay made you worry last night.." Say Nayla with teary eyes.


"We pesen food first yaa... There's something you want to talk to Nayla about..


Nay has to know something before Nayla decides on this, baby..."


Said Riana who then answered the obedient nod of Nayla.


Temporary lenggang. Riana continued to hold the hand of her beloved daughter as if to say, there is Mama beside you. His gaze looked lovingly at Nayla's black-stained bead that occasionally dropped her tears.


Not long after the food arrived. Riana and Nayla ate in silence respectively. There was only the sound of the clang of spoons and plates.


"Ma.. Is that man the son of one of Papa's coworkers? Or, did Papa choose the man for his work...?"


Nayla asked slowly. Although he himself knew, he would be more hurt if it were true, the marriage was on the basis of the Papa's business. It's what he's been thinking since last night.


"Nay.... Do you know Papa.?" Riana asked carefully while putting the last spoonful of feed on her plate.


"You mean Mama, Nayla knows how Papa loves you Nay?"


That question made Nayla's smooth cheeks flooded by her own tears. Nayla sobbed in tears.


To be honest, Nayla loves her Mom and Dad very much. The happiness and affection of the two can't be exchanged for anything. But this is too sudden for Nayla.


Moreover, Nayla had just convinced herself that only Satya would marry her later.


"I'm sorry your dad is Nay.." Riana rambles.


"But for this time, Papa couldn't keep up with Nayla's desire to be with Satya" Riana took a deep breath. Gently caress the back of her daughter's hand.


"Nay, just this time,


Please, show your service to Papa who has loved you, raised you, cared for you and looked after you so far.." Tears escaped from Mama Riana's eyes.


Isakan Nayla sounded heartbreaking. Her crying really broke. His hands clenched tightly within the grasp of the mother.


He's not angry with Papa. He was just sorry, sorry to himself.


"Ma. indeed. a.pa.sa.lah..Sat..Satya Ma?" His voice stuck in his sockets. Nayla has read, what will the narrative have to do with Satya this time.


"Nay, Honestly


last night Mama was also angry with Papa because this was too sudden, but Papa's reason made Mama agree to what Papa wanted last night.."


Riana moved closer to her seat next to Nayla. Fortunately, Nayla chose a place a bit away from the cashier, so a little quiet from the crowd of people passing by.


"Satya drinks Nay, a drink that is off limits to our families. And Papa, look at it directly..."


***


A Papa's love is like water that flows endlessly and does not dry up in the seasons. This is one of the things that a child is hard to respond to.


Although he tried to repay the affection of a Papa, still it could not be comparable to what a Papa had given him.


***


A bright morning.


After his meeting with his mother, Nayla decided to go home.


His sleep last night was good because he had made a decision that had been thought out carefully according to the approval of the mother.


Nayla is on the campus now. Sitting in a long chair near the notice board on the first floor.


The best campus in the city has the best building. On the first floor which contains the Auditorium room, copy room, lecturer office, thesis courtroom, equipment warehouse, Women's musholla, and a spacious canteen will make anyone amazed at the beauty of the interior of the stylist.


In the left corner there are five elevators that are deliberately prepared as campus facilities to facilitate students to go to class because the campus is towering as much as four floors.


One elevator for the lecturers and four others for the students.


"Hay Nay .. Have you been waiting a long time?" A distinctive shrill voice ripped Nayla from her reverie. The beautiful woman of Nayla's age was embracing Nayla's shoulder asking her to Path.


"Hay Sar. yes, forgive me very much with you guys..." Nayla replied while returning the embrace of a woman who always supported her in her state of joy and sorrow.


He walked back to the elevator. Behind him was Nina who followed Nayla and Sari lazily.


"No, you shut up, Nin..." Nayla asked as she turned her face back to look at Nina who was focused on her dress.


"What's? Ehh... Abis.. a. How should I..?" Nina answered nervously.


"You guys are so happy.I didn't see you for years.." Nina hid her nervousness.


"I miss you guys.."


Nayla chuckles. Sari replied with a boisterous laugh laughing at their alay an. While Nina was still nonchalantly playing her goal.


"Our class is still a long time, right? We go to the cafeteria first, yuukk.."


Take Nayla while pressing the number two button available in the litf.


"Hehe, on the second floor yes, let's meet Satya.."


Sari shook her head. I was amazed at his friend that one. He was always excited to just meet Satya. Without Sari and Nayla knowing. Another woman among them was enduring the pain in her chest.


Nayla is hoping to meet Satya. One month of time given by Mama Riana to finish her relationship with Satya well will not be wasted by Nayla. After all, Nayla started off well with Satya, shouldn't it end well anyway?


Without Sari and Nina knowing, that behind her cheerful attitude, Nayla harbors a deep sadness facing the end of her happiness with the man who is now her boyfriend.


Ting.....


The sound of the elevator forced them to step foot after the door opened. With confident steps, Nayla walks leisurely to the canteen on the second floor with Nina and her best friend Sari.


Do not be surprised, this good campus has a large canteen on each floor. Even so, each of the canteens will still be full to accommodate the number of students and countless students.


The second floor is dominated by industrial faculty spaces, automotive faculty and the like. So do not be surprised, there is a special room on the second floor that contains a lot of machines and machining tools.


Well, on the 2nd Floor this is the faculty room where Satya lectures are located, none other than the faculty of industry. Understandably, the Satya family has a company in the field of industry. Satya is the only son who will continue his family company.


Nayla stepped through the canteen entrance. His eyes were looking there - this is where Satya was.


"That's it..."


Nayla said when she found a familiar body figure sitting behind her. He was accompanied by two other figures that Nayla already knew.


"Haloo Andi, Halo Joan..." Sapa Nayla while pulling the chair next to Satya's seat was answered by similar remarks from both.


Satya smiles to find her beautiful girl regaining her cheerfulness.


"Are you better?" Satya asked gently looking towards Nayla. His hand stroked the top of Nayla's head slowly.


Without Satya noticing, the pair of eyes she had ignored from earlier, were staring at him sharply filled with an aura of hatred.


"Had it.." Answer Nayla softly.


"What kind of breakfast does Nina want?" Tanya Nayla turned her eyes towards these two best friends..


"I'm like always, Fried rice" said Nina flat.


Nayla's hearing captures Nina's unusual voice. At this time Nina's voice seemed cold and unfriendly.


Nina why? Nina was different from before...


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