Reyhan, My husband
New Cars

Nayla walked out of her lecturer room with a crumpled face after hearing her fierce lecturer nagging.

Friend little cake.Oh my God, damn it can Lecturer PA model so.

Don't mind you Reyhan's wife, so please Nay...

Distinguish between the same campus at home...

Cihh. It's what's important now that Nayla has made it through. Apologizing to the fierce lecturer was successful. The leg...

Nayla walks casually out of campus. I can't wait to meet her annoying husband. But has Reyhan gone home yet?

All right, I'll call him....

Nayla's inner voice as her hand reached into her pocket to pick up the device.

"Gosh, I forgot Satya's appointment.."

Nayla muttered while clapping her own eel, finding a short message from Satya stating that she was still waiting for Nayla to be parked.

Inevitably, Nayla turns back towards the parking lot. Must pass the road quite far anyway considering the campus which has a large and wide area. But no matter what, Nayla had thought through her plan carefully. Even if today has not been successful, Nayla already has a backup plan to make Satya responsible.

Want to know the plan? Secret dong...

But remember, Satya can't be forced huh!

"Satya... Have you been waiting a long time?"

"Why don't you think Nay... Come in my car first?"

Satya opens the door to let Nayla enter beside the steering wheel.

"Where are you going?" Tanya Nayla hesitated.

"Satya, can we just talk here?

"Why? you're afraid Nay is the same as me?" Satya asked.

Nayla hesitates to get in the car and follows Satya taking her away together or undoing her intentions. I don't know, since when did Nayla get this kind of fear from Satya? Though Satya is unlikely to deliberately be misbehaving with him. And Nayla knows that.

But is it different? yes Kan? Nayla is married now. What if Reyhan finds out?

"Nay, just trust me this time... I'm not gonna fuck you this time..." Pinta Satya sincere.

"All right..."

Nayla's in the car. Sitting next to the man's wheel. His eyes looked out the window. Reminds Nayla of a long time ago.

They spend most of their time together after college.

Either watch a movie, find a meal, or just hang out at the cafe with his friends. Until it was not felt, they had reached the intended place.

Nevermind, forget. It's all done.

"I'm just asking you to eat, don't be so moody...

I know you must feel bad, right Nina? I'm sure he'll understand..."

Satya said as she opened the menu book when she saw Nayla looked uninspired.

"What do you want to eat?"

"It's up to you to Sat... Oiyaa, so how?" Ask Nayla to the point.

"I'll take responsibility for Nina, but...."

Satya deliberately hung her words, deliberately making Nayla curious.

"But what?"

"You know Nay, the one I love is you.... I never loved Nina. And you should also know that Nay, if I marry Nina, it's also because of you."

Foolish same reason underlying you Satya, sorry

But I want you to take responsibility for a friend that I consider to be my own brother.

"So the point is, you want to marry Nina, right?"

"As per your request Nay, but on one condition..."

Nayla wrinkled her forehead until it formed a crease.

Trying to calm down. Patience, facing Satya must indeed be like this. Add a patient stock to the maximum limit. Imagine,

He's the one in charge, why wait for Nayla to persuade him anyway? And, what are the conditions? Indeed, he still deserves to give conditions, but, this is indeed his responsibility, right?

"Condition? What's?"

Trying to display a smile that looks very sincere, but in the heart

Nayla was already very irritated against Satya.

"Please promise, you'll wait for me until the child is born. I also promise, I will come back to you Nayla....

I'll divorce Nina straight away, a month after the child is born. And we're getting married"

Nayla harrumphed in disbelief.

Whahuh? is that crazy Satya?

Who wants to go back to him anyway? Does Nayla look like she betrayed her best friend Nina? But at any time, Papa Nayla will not approve of their relationship, right,? moreover, Nayla is married, even with her own papa choice"

"Don't you say you'd do anything to get me to marry Nina? If you don't want to, we can cancel Nay's plan...."

We were? you are a time. huh Sabaaaar.

Nayla took a deep breath after struggling with her own heart. Inner war turns out to be emotionally draining too huh?

Remember Nayla, Satya is not a man who can be easily forced. Yes this is how facing Satya, by making an offer is the right way.

"Well, what else can I do Satya, for now,

to me the most important thing is Nina's future..."

Reply Nayla resigned.

The conversation stopped when the food came. Nayla and Satya ate their food greedily.

For a moment, the breath Nayla breathed felt extremely tight. Like choking in every pull he does.

A feeling of rage approached the recesses of his soul. Nayla herself did not know what was underlying her anxiety.

Pacing back and forth behind the bedroom door, his eyes occasionally glanced at the clock at the end of the wall. Anxiety can disturb the calmness of her heart when it was night and her husband went nowhere without news.

Kok Reyhan hasn't come home yet..!

Nayla took the device out of her pants pocket. Again, hoping that her husband would pick up the call that I knew how many times. But no, Reyhan still did not answer.

Her tears melted without being prevented. Guilt approaches him along with fear that threatens his relationship with Reyhan.

Reyhan where? Is he mad because I'm walking with Satya? But kan....Reyhan doesn't know

Ahh, why am I nangisin Reyhan?

Ceklee....

The door opened and Reyhan stood there with a perfect smile.

Nayla who had been waiting, hugged her husband tightly. Sobbing in the arms while shedding his fear.

"Nay, why?"

Reyhan returned his wife's embrace with one hand. As for the other hand, he used to slowly close the door.

Afraid that anyone would see their affection, hihi

"I'm sorry Rey.. I, ngaku wrong, because it's too presumptuous both the same way, Satya, but right..."

A moment Reyhan's forehead wrinkled.

"Oh, so you were cheating?" Reyhan asked relaxed. But it actually makes Nayla tighten her embrace even more.

"No Rey, I swear.hikss..don't get me wrong..."

Nayla is sobbing in her husband's arms. While Reyhan, chuckled amusedly. His delinquent ideal begins to appear to prank Nayla. But the feeling of love, as if not bear to see the princess crying a mouthful.

And with this incident anyway, Reyhan was getting convinced. Little by little his name will be engraved perfectly in the heart of Nayla.

But still, even though Reyhan was happy, he also had to control his expectations in order not to get too high.

Because, isn't it, the disappointment of being hurt is due to her own expectations being too high right?

"Nay, honey.... Don't cry...

I'm sorry about you"

"Really?"

Said the girl with sparkling eyes. Reminds Reyhan to the figure of Naura when getting a lollipop robbed at the shop next door.

"But you must be punished..."

Reyhan took off Nayla's embrace and walked towards the bed. A thin grin appeared on her lips without her being able to prevent it.

"Here you are..."

Nayla according. He who was already feeling guilty, would not want to resign to receive punishment from Reyhan. What he himself did not know, what kind of punishment he would receive.

Cup

Reyhan kissed Nayla's lips. Waving a few hairs covering part of his face.

"Before receiving your punishment, I want to make you happy first. Because maybe, this punishment hurts..."

"Rey, he said he forgave.."

Nayla's face was pale. He who incidentally did not know the ins and outs of Reyhan fully even think of things beyond reason. Like the KDRT for example. Ih, amit-amit

"I have something for you... Taraa..."

A car key that Nayla knew belonged to the mer**des benz brand hanging right in front of Nayla's face. Nayla frowned confusedly. His eyes narrowed as if looking for his own keyakiyan.

Whatisthis? Did Reyhan buy me a car? But does he have money?

"Hey, why bother... You don't like it?"

"What the hell does Rey mean? you bought me a car?" Nayla asked confusedly.

"May I curse? Stupidhead! "

Reyhan flicked Nayla's forehead hard. Success makes the beautiful gadia scream in pain while rubbing his hands adorned with Reyhan's sentilan.

"It hurts...!"

"Well, I bought you a car, cooked a keychain? Why are you so stupid tonight? Haven't received punishment, it's pissed me off...."

Reyhan took out all the letters from inside his bag. Proof of purchase, proof of ownership, etc. Leave it to Nayla. Nayla increasingly distrusts, her name is in the possession book. Not Reyhan's name.

Her smile was perfectly fluffy even though her eyes were still flushed red.

"Yukkk. Look at the car first..."

Reyhan pulled Nayla's hand without warning. Bringing Nayla to her home.

"God..." Nayla said with admiration.

A new Mer**des Benz car, a red CLS-Class is parked next to the old car. Making Nayla happy is not a bitch. Moreover, Nayla's dream car from a long time ago is from that brand.

"You likey?" Reyhan asked briefly.

"Love.. Reyhan, thanks..."

"The price is expensive, so you have to make up for it too...."

Yes, Nayla is not stupid. The latest car that is parked in the yard of his house that costs almost two billion. Imagine... Nayla is indeed a rich man's child, but even the price of his papa's car is not so expensive, let alone his old car.

But where did Reyhan get the money?

"Thank you...."

Cup. cup...

Nayla kissed Reyhan several times. Thankfully, Mom and Dad were asleep.