Reyhan, My husband
On the verge of Confusion

"So what do you want to talk about?"

Reyhan asked after a few minutes he sat on one of the benches opposite Nayla.

Nayla looked puzzled starting her words. Therefore, Reyhan took the initiative to ask first.

"Reyhan. Isn't your name Reyhan?" Ask Nayla to make sure. Nayla's eyes stared deeply at Reyhan.

Look around. Reyhan is really handsome.

His eyes were sharp even though he was being polite. His eyebrows are black and thick. Pinched nose. Plus her lips are thin and sensual.

Then something interesting from her smile. When the man smiled, there would be two dimples accompanying him.

"Include my name Nayla. You just call me...."

nayla's speech stopped when a phone call came in on Reyhan's phone.

Krieg.....

Reyhan pulled the device out of his pocket. Look at the screen to see who called.

"Sorry, can I pick up for a second" she immediately stood up to pick up the phone. Nayla had not answered.

Damn it. Nayla's inner girl voice.

Nayla just sat there grumbling indistinctly. No less he also pulled out his phone. Just open up his social media. Instead of sitting alone, he thought.

His eyes occasionally looked at Reyhan who was standing some distance away from him talking to someone at the other end of the phone.

Reyhan and Satya are very different. Reyhan is tall and muscular. But his heart is very soft. Nayla felt that.

Even to a child as small as Naura.

Reyhan has a warm and polite personality.

Although Satya. Satya is also tall, not so muscular although it can not also be said to be flat.

Satya blatantly says that she does not like children, except her own children. Did ya?

On the other hand, Satya has a cold personality even though she always tries to be gentle with Nayla.

Nayla has actually been feeling it all along. It's just, Nayla shut her eyes.

Is love really blind, right?

Nayla's eyes were still staring at her device. Every now and then she glanced at Reyhan who was still talking seriously with someone on his phone.

Unexpectedly, Reyhan was also staring at Nayla. Nayla puts herself to shame before Reyhan closes her phone and sits on the bench with Nayla.

"Nayla, do you really agree with the marriage?"

Reyhan asked with intense eyes towards Nayla.

Nayla just nodded her head as she thought.

Surely Papa nih who did not know. gercep very Papa.

"Why?"

Reyhan asked again who was able to make Nayla widen her eyes with a wrinkled forehead.

"I mean. Don't you not know me?"

Nayla pretends to be funny by playing her phone. As if he was reluctant to answer Reyhan's question.

But Reyhan's patient wait for Nayla's answer makes Nayla feel bad for herself. Especially when Reyhan smiles.

"Eh Rey, don't be pensive. I agree that doesn't mean I like you.

A.. I just want to recite. same as papa"

Answer Nayla clumsy.

Reyhan smiled faintly. Funny girl in front of him

It was only the first time Reyhan was touched by the attitude of this expensive selling girl. Feel entertained.

"I'm not saying you like me, Nay... " Say Reyhan said with lips that held back his laughter. Making Nayla annoyed herself.

Reyhan couldn't even look Nayla in the eye.

Reyhan took a deep breath. Before he seriously said something that made a strange gallion spread across Nayla's body.

"Think about Nay first. Isn't marriage a sacred bond that must be kept until death?

If you've advanced, I won't let you take a step back so easily."

The man stood up.

"Rey.wait..."

Nayla cried as Reyhan began to move from his place.

Reyhan's eyes looked at Nayla with raised eyebrows.

What else is this girl...

Nayla said as she stood up while pointing at the chest of Reyhan's field. Like giving an emphasis.

Nayla had no more courage to boast this time around. Even in front of a man, who would later become her husband.

Huh , Husband? Just imagine Nayla shuddering in horror.

Nayla. She's not a holy girl anymore.

Until Nayla thinks, her Papa might be right to choose Reyhan to be her life companion later. But under the current conditions, is Nayla worthy of Reyhan?

His confidence was reduced drastically given Reyhan who was always gentle and polite.

Reyhan is almost perfect. Apparently the handsome and his gentle personality became the right blend. Only, Nayla is less in knowing Reyhan more deeply.

His only drawback was one, he was not a rich man like Satya. And Nayla could see that from her appearance.

But if it comes back to Satya, it's also impossible. How will Nina be? and also, that baby in the womb who is innocent?

"Rey, can I ask you one thing?"

He said with his eyes as if pleading with Reyhan. Even though his heart hesitated.

"What if it turns out, I.. I don't deserve you?"

He asked again after that was answered by a nod of the head from Reyhan.

His heart ached in the face of this sad reality. Even from her voice, Reyhan should know where Nayla is talking.

Reyhan sat back down after a few seconds staring closely at the girl in front of him. The girl's teary eyes made Reyhan melt and tried to open his heart slightly.

A good start when the expensive sell-off girl wants to lower her ego in front of Reyhan.

"What do you mean?"

The voice came out of Reyhan's mouth. Reyhan is not a fool even though he is not yet an expert as well in that.

But Reyhan knew enough, where the girl in front of him was talking.

And that question, actually only Reyhan used to fish only.

Making sure what he has in mind is right or wrong.

"I mean. e..."

Answer Nayla clumsy.

What does Nayla have to say? Nayla gets confused herself how to tell Reyhan.

Nayla is confused. It would be a shame for him not if Nayla had told Reyhan his current condition, then suddenly the man was shocked and immediately rejected Nayla. It was disgusting to Nayla.

But what if Nayla just kept quiet without telling her the situation first even until they got married? Isn't that the same as Nayla setting up a deep black hole to bury herself later?

Nayla's two hands squeezed the end of her bag strap. His heart is so tight. Why was he so stupid?

Her red eyes heat up when Nayla realizes it's not just her name at stake. But also the name of Papa and his mother.

Both knees felt very weak now. If you remember everything just happened. Real quick.

"Of Rey..."

Naura's voice behind him ripped Nayla out of her mind. Like getting a breath of fresh air, Nayla felt saved this time.

At least for a while. Because after all, Reyhan will definitely find out later.

"Why Naura?"

Reyhan replied with a sincere smile adorning his handsome face.

Again, Nayla had to be fascinated for a split second.

Is this man really going to be my husband?

the voice of the inner girl Nayla.

"Om Rey is looking for Jen's sister..."

Naura's statement made Reyhan turn his gaze towards Nayla. As if to say that Reyhan must leave now.

Reyhan's gaze embarrassed Nayla. Your own wrong behavior. Fortunately, her tears had not yet fallen.

"I know it's not over. But I have to go back inside now"

Reyhan said to Nayla while standing up and reached into her pants pocket.

Reyhan took his device. And give it to Nayla.

"Write number. And I'll call you later."

Next minute. Nayla just stared at Reyhan leaving with Naura in her cradle.

The little girl grimaced with her teeth towards Nayla. Then yell.

"See you later sister"