Reyhan, My husband
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"So who was it..?"

Nayla still clucked in annoyance leaving Reyhan behind her. Walking in while stomping his feet. A feeling of annoyance still filled his chest. And just avenged by the trousers of disbelief by Reyhan.

In fact, after returning from the beach, they had been around the city center without a second Nayla stopped discussing Dini. Nayla has mentioned the name dozens of times, and it looks like it will reach hundreds if it is still continued at home.

Reyhan chuckles in the face of his wife's jealousy making Nayla turn over and hit her husband's arm. "Reyhan, who's Dini?"

"It wasn't clear..." Reyhan replied landing his ass on the family room couch.

"It's just a working partner.."

"Your explanation is not detailed yet.." Nayla sat down next to Reyhan. "Are you working at your own bookstore? trus what does it have to do with Dini?" Squeezing one eye intimidates.

Unbeknownst to them, there was a middle-aged man who was eavesdropping on their conversation not far from where Nayla and Reyhan were sitting.

"I bought shares in the Sadewa restaurant as well as the hotel...." Reyhan said with an explanation.

"Trus before, Dini's the one with the highest share of Nay's.so inevitably I have to deal directly with him.."

"So you managed to buy Rey shares in that place?" Asked Mr. Zeko by suddenly standing next to Nayla.

Reyhan smiled awkwardly. Actually he was reluctant to tell such a matter to his in-laws. Reyhan did not want any change in Mr. Zeko's attitude towards him, which could have happened if the middle-aged man knew who Reyhan really was.

Reyhan was already comfortable being accepted as his current self.

While Nayla rolled her eyes off guard. His intention to demand an explanation from Reyhan must be stopped while seeing the Papa instead interested in their chat.

"Well, hebaatt you.." Praise his father-in-law to him as his hands pat Reyhan on the shoulder. "How much percent are you in there, Rey?"

Reyhan was puzzled to answer, should he be honest.?

"E. anu pa, forty percent" he replied clumsily.

"Wahh, really-bener mantu dream..

You know Rey, Papa has been ngincer place since the beginning was built, and only get five percent, can you get forty percent?" Praise Zeko, proud.

Who is not proud, Sadewa Restaurant and Hotel Sadewa is indeed the best place to invest long-term, such as buying stocks for example.

The right place combined with a supportive romantic atmosphere makes Sadewa much in demand by all corners of the country. Especially for newly married couples, everything about the beach is perfect for a honeymoon.

Maybe for a girl like Nayla, it doesn't really matter. But for men who every day have to wrestle in the business world, of course it becomes a breath of fresh air for Mr. Zeko. Finally, Sadewa who became the target of his business opponents had fallen into the hands of his own former son in fantastic numbers.

"But my stock is not the highest because Pa, because Dini also has forty percent.."

"But how can you, the Early one give forty percent to you?" Zeko sir said he still could not believe it. "Women are hard to copy..."

Mr. Zeko chuckled amusedly leaving Reyhan towards the kitchen.

While Reyhan again swallowed his saliva had to deal again with his female lion. Women and men are different.

If anyone says women put feelings before logic, Reyhan is the first to justify them. Look at Nayla now... God, that woman actually doesn't really need an explanation from Reyhan lo, she just.

"Well, did you buy shares there? Want to meet up here often, will you?" Nayla wrapped her hands in front of her chest.

"Well, you want to meet up here? Hemm..he's beautiful indeed.I'm what, just a tearing of paper compared to him.."

Nayla said with annoyance. While Reyhan was still silent while chuckling happy to enjoy the amateur talk from his wife.

Standing up, Reyhan held Nayla's hand towards her room.

"It's beautiful, like a hard worker.. Yes, yes. I am apaaa..."

Nayla's rant was still clearly screeching Reyhan's sense of hearing. Even to get into the room, Nayla still discussed the matter Early.

"It looks like it's much better. She seems like a classy woman.." Say it again without getting tired.

"Why don't you get married.auuw..."

Not until Nayla finished her question, she screamed in shock as Reyhan suddenly slammed her on her back on the bed with her legs hanging to the floor.

Within seconds, Reyhan had already overpowered Nayla. Holding Nayla under him.

Reyhan kissed Nayla's lips at a glance.

"Why is my wife so chatty.." Reyhan said with his anxiety.

"You want me to eat out of lips, let the chatter move on to me.."

"Eh. a. a.."

Again Reyhan did not give Nayla a chance to finish her speech. Reyhan devoured Nayla's lips until she was almost out of breath.

The day shows at four in the afternoon. The kiss that was once soft is now more demanding. And finally, what should have happened...

Discussion of the Early, ended with the hot relationship of the couple on the bed. The sighs of the two became their own most romantic melody to them. Ahh. delights...

(Do not imagine, please.).

***

On the eastern horizon, the sun began to appear timidly. Thin fog enveloped the morning atmosphere that was so sad. It was like walking in tandem with Nayla's feeling of being shackled.

The girl was sitting pensively in the second-floor balcony. Today, his feelings are bad. Actually it is not an important issue, but somehow it still bothers him.

Ting

The sound of a cell phone in his grasp blew away Nayla's daydream. Then he switched to reading the incoming messages he was offering.

Thanks to you, Nay, you are my best friend...

Nayla smiled wryly at the photo of her best friend who also smiled sweetly towards the camera, in the makeup of the bride and groom in general and the white kebaya dress. Nina looked graceful and naturally beautiful. I wanted to hug Nina at a moment like this.

Today is Nina and Satya's wedding day. As per the agreement of three girls who have been friends for a long time, Nayla will not attend the wedding. It is not that Nayla is afraid of the heartache of seeing an ex-lover have to marry a friend that Nay considers himself like a sister. It's just that Nayla is afraid of being a troublemaker of Satya's mind. All know very well, Satya's heart, his name is still engraved very clearly.

"Why you?" Reyhan approached Nayla with a tray of warm tea, and a loaf of bread with strowberry jam. He made his own for his beloved wife.

His hand stroked gently on Nayla's cheek. "If there's anything it's a story.." Then Reyhan sat in a chair next to Nayla.

"I don't know Rey..." Answer Nayla calmly. "Today, Nina got married. And I can't go there.."

Reyhan will answer when again Nayla's phone reads. He stared at Reyhan for a moment before opening his phone. The man who had become her husband remained relaxed, grabbed his glass and took a warm sip of tea in front of him.

Nayla's...

today I will marry Nina at your request. You know very well who I really love Nay

Please please

hold on until the baby is born, and I'll come back to you

I love you, Nayla

Nayla breathed heavily. She was so sick of reading the incoming messages Satya had just sent her. Is Satya really crazy? Who wants to go back with him?

So, he also thought. What really makes Nayla feel disturbed by the marriage? Meanwhile, Nayla herself never wanted to re-establish a relationship with Satya.

Do your part to be a good husband, Satya. You have to remember, Nina is a best friend that I've taken for granted like my own sister.

Nayla throws the origin of her phone to the table after sending a short reply. Again his heart was in chaos.

"You hurt?" Reyhan asked who already knew who the man who would marry Nina was. And straight back with a hard coil from Nayla.

Nayla is already not hurt, but Nayla herself does not know what makes her feelings a little chaotic.

"You're just making one cup of tea, huh? Where do I do it?" Tanya Nayla tried to divert the conversation. Hope the discussion about Nina and Satya is over soon. Thank goodness if Reyhan took her for a walk again, quite busy themselves to make Nayla forget everything.

Reyhan smiled. "I did deliberately make the tea just one glass, so we can share.."

Nayla's heart warmed to listen to him. Reyhan always made her happy with simple things. And all the things Reyhan did that made Nayla feel valuable.

He had a handsome face of his husband. How could Nayla trade Reyhan only to return to Satya? That's a ridiculous thing Nayla would never do.

"Oh, kumbal..." Replied Nayla with a shy red cheek.

"No, no.." Refuse Reyhan while looking up. "Do you see that sky? In the past, I thought living alone looking at the sky like this was so much fun, it turns out that sharing things with you makes me much happier..."

Reyhan moved his chair closer to Nayla. "I've never forced you to tell me all the secrets, I'm sure you yourself want some privacy... But you have to remember, there I am Nay,

I'll always be ready to listen to your story.."