Reyhan, My husband
Attending Graduation Events

Nayla sees herself in the mirror reflection to ensure her near-perfect appearance. Occasionally he turned his body, staring at the curve of his body behind a dress that was attached to the top of his body to the waist. then dangled down to the knee.

"Perfect" he muttered in a small voice. Blouse brocade type of maroon-red prada adds a glowing aura on the skin. Nayla who basically has white skin increasingly looks graceful.

Reyhan turned the bathroom doorknob, walking towards the wardrobe. A moment stopped as her eyes caught the figure in front of the dresser standing looking at herself. "Have you finished the makeup?"

Nayla squinted one eye. "Hem... Have you finished your bath?"

"Yee, asked instead of nanya.."

The girl chuckled. "There's a piece of his shirt on. Really long.."

Reyhan cut his lips. Ignore the babble of the wife and immediately reach for a batik shirt with a color pattern matching Nayla's blouse. The girl's been preparing her shirt since last night.

It only took ten minutes, Reyhan was ready with all his preparations. Nayla is busy with her long hair.

"Digerai aja hair. let's cover your shoulders that slightly open." His comments were a little upset.

Yesterday when buying clothes, the man had warned his wife to choose clothes that are slightly covered. In fact, when dibutik Nayla whining dropped the choice on the blouse that is now being used.

"Udah dong don't pout that way." Nayla tried to defend herself. "If his wife looks beautiful, you're the one who's cool"

"I don't like it when my wife's in..."

"Seeing men with wild eyes? Nayla already knows.so later there Nayla is held together yes, do not remove.." Nayla said as she walked towards her husband. Smiled sweetly while wrapping her hand in her husband's arms.

"Come...."

The sweet smile that Nayla showed was able to melt Reyhan's feelings. It feels like the man wants to prance the pleasure of every look of love in the eyes of the wife. But it won't, how could a man behave like that.? Just shameful...

This is the first time Reyhan has taken his wife to his college. If Reyhan hadn't been married, maybe he would have attended his graduation without anyone. The man was used to solitude.

But now it's different, there's Nayla. A wife he deserves to be proud of.

Nayla is so beautiful with natural makeup and Reyhan is so handsome with his sharp eyes, making them the most harmonious couple here.

Nayla walks gracefully beside her husband. Walk into the hall that will be where the event takes place.

"You don't have any friends, do you?"

Whisper beside the husband's ear. Since they arrived, no one has greeted Reyhan.

Reyhan would only refute shortly before two men approached them.

"Well... Reyhan bring broo's girl..." The first word of a man. "Yes where is the boss, so beautiful *****..."

Reyhan let out an agitated sigh, looking at the man with annoyed eyes. "Can it be?"

"OK-okay, but know dong first..."

"What's important..." Reversing her body, Reyhan intends to take Nayla away from the two men.

But the other man blocked their path. "E. ee. e.gak can be dong.. "

Reyhan sighed harshly. He knew it would not be easy to escape the useless ramblings of his two friends, unless he obeyed what he wanted.

"Nai..."

"Yes.."

Even Reyhan still called out to Nayla in a soft voice. Making the two men flabbergasted in disbelief as they caught Reyhan's hand stroking the back of Nayla's hand that was being coiled around her arm.

"Known, Rangga and Toni.." Reyhan said he introduced his two friends to him. "They're college thugs, my big enemy..."

Then his eyes turned to the two men in front of him. "And this is my wife, Nayla..."

Whats? Wife?

Rangga and Toni glared at his eyes in disbelief with perfectly rounded lips. Reyhan the nerd?

"Don't hold her" Geramm when Toni's hand wants to touch Nayla's.

"Gue wants to be sure, this is human isn't it?" While shaking his head slowly, the man named Toni continued his sentence.

"If he's human, how could he make a bookish Reyhan glance at a girl? not that you're not interested in humans, are you?"

Suddenly, the statement makes Nayla smile knotty when Reyhan awkwardly menonyor Toni head.

"What did you just say?"

"Is this crazy not the men?" Rangga. "What is his wife really? All this time no woman can decet same polar man this one? How can you anyway? Which shaman's pack?"

"That's what Rangga said.." Sela Toni confirms. "She's a nerd. Pinter also turns out to woo girls."

End of patience Reyhan facing two creatures in front of him. Rangga and Toni were indeed the closest friends to him on the campus. But they liked to tease him the most.

"Oh yeah, I'd like to go in. The worst of you if you're the same.."

Reyhan took Nayla away, without any more obstructions. Leaving Rangga and Toni with her loud laughter. Yes even though they were still shocked to hear one of her most anti-same friends the woman was suddenly married. Where are the news no more.

And one side again managed to see Nayla from her husband. It turns out that Reyhan is not only good at seizing his heart, he is a smart man also positioning himself. Set the attitude with whom he is dealing.

Reyhan's attitude towards the two men, very different from Reyhan's attitude when with him, and different again when Reyhan with papa Zeko. Then, it was different when Reyhan was with his children. My husband is smart.

"Nayla doesn't think she has any friends.." His words came to a halt with the ruckus coming out of his mouth.

"There, but yes it is..." Reyhan replied smiling. "But you're calm, they were good.even a little bit gesrek.."

Temporary lenggang. Nayla and Reyhan dissolve into their minds. Sit in chairs that have been prepared for students and their guests and follow the event after the event until it is finished.

"We're dating now?"

***

Love is like color. Everything is beautiful

Especially if the owner is able to fuse it into an amazing degradation.

Even if it's black.

Love is a calm. Even just seeing him smile from afar, you are also able to feel calm.

Nayla still looked at the astonished man beside her who was holding the wheel. A man Nayla had never known before. The man that Papa suddenly introduced to her as a future husband. The man who is now, has shifted the name Satya in his heart. He who has promised will always be ready to listen to Nayla's version of the story.

Today, there are many things that Nayla understands just in getting into one of Reyhan's worlds. Campus world.

He is a man whose time is up to read books. A man who though treats his female friends gently but will not let them touch the outermost part of his heart. Reyhan, a man with the nickname of a close man who is unlikely to be interested in his fellow humans.

Did Nayla get into his heart?

"Rey"

"Hum" replied without looking. Because his eyes are focused on the road ahead. "What's wrong?"

"Eh, not so. " The heart's intention asks if Nayla is in his heart. But undone, Nayla is too shy. Still not sure if he deserves to go inside touching the heart of the husband. Yes, although Reyhan often says that he loves Nayla, but, is Nayla really that great?

"If anyone is impeding it is said, do not be blamed yourself"

Nayla chuckles "No, I just want to say, congratulations, on the predicate of Cum Laude -nya. Husband's great. Nayla can't ya, follow in your footsteps?"

"You can, as long as you read a lot.."

"But I can't be a nerd like you?"

Reyhan glanced at the wife's face which seemed to be holding a smile. Forcing Reyhan to smile as well.

"Are you mocking or praising me anyway?"

Nayla chuckles. Laughing loudly justifies all the choices from that question. Mocking and praising it, different thin.

This is how it feels to be so much fun. The feeling that Nayla did not understand was, why was it that just beside Reyhan like this alone was able to make herself feel so calm?

Nayla's hand rubs feel her touching the top of her head. Ruffling the hair that had been neatly arranged. But that didn't stop Nayla's laughter.

"I'm asking for a gift"

"Gift?" Nayla asked nervously. His brain thought hard. What does Nayla deserve as a gift? Nayla just doesn't know Reyhan's favorite stuff. The shoe? Or Clothes?

"Reyhan asked for what gift?"

The red car stopped in front of his bookstore. From the inside, there were some people looking in admiration at his car. Ah right, the car that Reyhan gave me is indeed very good.

Nayla blinked as a hand held her hand tightly. Still in the car.

"Gift, I want you..."

"I-i?"

"Yes, I want you to always be by my side like this Nayla, even though there may still be someone else's name in your heart,

I want you to stay, fight with me to keep this marriage..."

Nayla smiles. "Yeah..."

Reyhan snorted in annoyance. "Don't just yaa yaa.. You have to remember, there I am

My job is to make sure that you live well, live easily, and live happily... While your job is to help my job by smiling.. I want a smile like this that will always adorn your pretty face."

The girl's eyes were glazed. Already pooled at the end of the pelupuk. In just one blink maybe his cheeks will get wet. He was moved, treated so well.

"Thank you Reyhan..."

And with a glance of the eyes, now the man's lips have touched his lips. Smear it softly and deeply. A kiss for both. Up to a few minutes.

Before the end, Reyhan let go of his kiss with a bang on their forehead.

"I love you, Nayla...."

The severed breath hit Nayla's skin. Make him stand still.

"Let's get down...."

He was nodding his head by the girl.

The two of them stepped together through the entrance of the Bookstore. There was Jeni sitting at the cashier's desk with her hands busy turning back a book. Reyhan walked over to her.

Meanwhile, Nayla's eyes caught a familiar female figure. The figure he knew.

"Iwelma.."

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