Reyhan, My husband
It's Like A House

Jeni sobbed beside Nayla. Remembering his dark past. Full suppression.

Sometimes he rubbed his puffy eyes.

But the sound of crying was still being heard and getting slower.

Jeni smiled wryly. He cursed himself who was still weak.

Basic suck !!!

"Sorry Brother Nay yes Jen, make you sad again.."

Nayla rubbed Jeni's head gently. Inevitably, in this world it turns out that there really is such oppression.

"Jeni kangen Sister.."

Said while breathing out a rough breath. Closing her eyes and letting her tears run out was silent. The next second Jeni took a long breath, exhaling it slowly. And he stopped his crying.

"That's the past. Jeni already has Rey's sister.."

Jeni smiled broadly. A smile full of peace and security.

"Then Jen, how are your friends in that place right now?"

Nayla asked enthusiastically.

This time she is very interested in listening to the true story of the mysterious man who has become her husband.

"A week later.. Reyhan reported the case to the authorities. As far as I know, now, friends are safely handled by the child protection agency in the city. As for Bang Dirman, he had to take responsibility for his actions. Imprisoned."

Nayla nodded her head understandingly.

Is Reyhan really that sincere?

A smile implied on his face. Proud. Married a kind-hearted man.

"Eh, Nayla asked who Reyhan is for us, right?

Rey is like home. Something that gives us security. It's not just me. But we."

Jeni spoke without seeing Nayla. He looked at the distant view in front of him. Nayla, just shut up.

Nayla doesn't want to judge herself. He just wants to hear. The rest, trying to understand.

"Son Nay ever heard that mother is a wingless angel, while father is not a horse? Yeah, that's what Rey is like. He's an angel with no horse and no wings. He can be a father on the one hand, he can also be a mother, although not as perfect as a mother in fact."

Nayla smiled this time. A sincere smile.

Heart's rustling. Sending out the strange rumble carried by the blood stream from his sense of hearing towards the heart.

Reyhan, I'm sorry I haven't completely forgotten Satya. But I promise I'll try for that.

You deserve to be loved by Rey

"There's more to ask? I have to help Ma'am Nana cook Kak.."

Jeni looked at Nayla.

Time has shown at four in the afternoon. It didn't feel like almost two hours had Nayla listened to the story about Jeni and Reyhan's life.

Although not completely. But enough to make Nayla's heart slowly accept Reyhan with good feelings.

Uncoercive.

"It doesn't seem like it's enough. Thanks Jen..."

Jeni standing. Will move to leave Nayla who was smiling satisfied from her curiosity.

"Jen wait...."

Jeni stopped after her sister-in-law swiftly confronted her. Obstructed steps.

"Especially Brother....?"

Didn't he just say that was enough? Why is my sister-in-law so adorable?

Nayla smiled clumsyly. Feeling guilty has disrupted the boy's cooking time.

"Eee it, Jen, did Reyhan ever have pa...caaa.r?"

Nayla asked in a stammer.

"Haha, Brother why is this funny anyway..? if you want to ask yes ask, the important thing is not to be surprised by Rey..

As far as I know, Rey never had a boyfriend. But he has a female friend. I come here often too. Her name is Luna.."

"Luna's? Is she a good girl?"

"He was kind to us. But Jeni doesn't like it very much. I don't know....

But there's one more. A woman blatantly said she liked Rey.

Unfortunately Rey doesn't like him the same way. He judges us very much. Name's Alma.

Bye, sister, Jeni go cook first....

Byeee Brother..."

Running into the kitchen leaves Nayla with her curiosity.

Alma, huh,?

***

"Are we really going home to your Papa's?"

Reyhan asked while teasing Nayla.

I don't know, Reyhan doesn't know what makes his wife crazy. Oops.sorry.

But weird, right? Sit alone, and smile to yourself?

Would anyone else see it? Must have been scared. Run away...

"Don't want to be here any longer? Looks like you're at home here.. I saw you smiling to yourself..."

Reyhan again mocked Nayla. Look at his wife....

Busy-ass. Sok. I don't want to hear what Reyhan is saying. Though it was very clear from the expression of his face he was holding back an upset.

And this is what makes Reyhan even more fond of teasing him.

They are both in the room right now. Nayla sat in her bed. While playing his phone.

Honestly, Nayla was really upset with her husband. It's not just because he's always teasing her.

There is something else that makes Nayla uncomfortable today.

Reyhan was busy with his laptop.

Not working anyway. Reyhan wrote the script.

Don't forget.

Reyhan is still in college. And in a few months he will be graduated. Reyhan is busy.

But still had time to tease Nayla, right?

"Silent you... Aishh

Why are you so chatty about Reyhan.? Your feelings were pendiem before marriage. How polite again.."

Nayla replied that she would not lose. His hands are still busy opening his Instagram account via mobile phone.

"I'm also chatty with my own wife.. Problem huh?"

Reyhan replied with a grin.

"Why go home if in fact at home is also still busy with the laptop ?"

Nayla's involuntary protest instead made Reyhan laugh with satisfaction.

Sucks?

Reyhan is a bitch. If the job is not done, why go home? Where had been teasing Nayla... Good gosh

"Haha, you mean you don't like me to ignore this? Wants to be watched, right?"

Reyhan replied while closing his laptop.

"It's not... If you are in the bookstore, at least I am safe, nothing will continue to flirt. You also want to see the beautiful girls who are buying books?"

Nayla exclaims with origin.

Reyhan smiled smirked. Again, he was upset by his wife's behavior.

She desperately held back her lust. If this continues, where is it strong?

"Oh, so you mean you're jealous now?"

Reyhan walked over to Nayla. Blinking one of her eyes teased Nayla. Making Nayla look at him.

"What's? Of jealousy? Where's ada?"

Nayla tried to avoid. Refusing to justify the accusations against him.

Nayla just said something. How come Nayla's jealous? Impossible that fast, Nayla fell in love?

Now Reyhan was sitting on the bed beside Nayla. Reyhan deliberately sat near Nayla without raising his body completely with his legs still hanging.

He looked at Nayla carefully. Those who feel clumsy. Your own wrong behavior.

"You're beautiful.."

Two words that instantly can make both cheeks Nayla red meet. Reyhan's hand stroked Nayla's hair covering part of her face. Tuck it behind the ear.

"You're my wife, right? can I kiss you?"

Duh, man,

Nayla's heart was beating faster than ever. The man who is entitled to his body why should I ask first anyway?

Yes, and subconsciously Nayla nodded.

Reyhan kissed Nayla's lips at a glance. Then kiss again. Kissing for longer and venturing to play her own lips on Nayla's lips. Little bite there. Gentler. Makes Nayla a pleasure.

Reyhan is intoxicating !

Tok Tok Tok...

"Mas Rey's dinner..."

Reyhan gives up his kiss with Nayla.

"Jeez, Miss Nana again, right.! Disturbing pleasure.." Reyhan muttered softly making Nayla giggle amusedly.

"Players..."

Nayla said as she rubbed Reyhan's upper arm.

"Jaudah yuk eat. Then we go home.."

Take Reyhan in the end with a lethargic face.