Reyhan, My husband
The World Is Narrow

Reyhan approached Jeni at her cashier's desk. Meanwhile, Nayla walks in more and more to make sure that she knows the female figure behind the shelf containing a row of novels. A place far from her husband's eyes.

Nayla stood a few meters behind the figure.

"Iwelma..." Call Nayla make sure.

The woman turned around. With her signature style, Alma stared at Nayla puzzled for a split second. Afterwards he was surprised, and smiled widely.

"Sister Nay..." Welcome her to Nayla while stretching out her arms. And Nayla returned that short hug.

"Oh my God, I didn't think we'd meet here, brother.. And what is this? Pretty, brother, where?" He asked when he saw Nayla's appearance from foot to head.

Maroon red dress still attached to Nayla's body.

Nayla nodded confirming, replying to him with a knotty smile. And then switch topics. "What are you doing here, Al?"

"You're buying a book, brother, right at the bookstore, hehe" shows Nayla a romantic novel in her hands. "Wait for someone anyway,"

The girl smiled shyly. "Oh yes, Brother Nay how are you? I wish brother was always okay..."

Saying then afterwards, the girl's face showed a side of concern.

"That means according to your expectations.I'm fine Al..." Nayla replied while rendering part of her body into books.

"Sir Nay must be very sad right with their marriage, I can not imagine there in your position sis."

Alma leaned in next to Nayla. "I never thought, on behalf of my brother, I'm sorry, Brother Nay..."

Hearing that sentence, inexplicably made Nayla cackle quite loudly. Until one of his hands he used to cover his own mouth.

Do I look so pathetic?

My lover married my best friend. Ah yes, that sounds really sad..

"Cock laughing anyway, brother? Is Nayla not sad?" Ask in wonder. "Or, Sister Nayla was so angry, couldn't be sad anymore? To the extent that you didn't come at Kak Nina's wedding."

Nayla is chuckling. Why do I look so pathetic?

"I don't know Al..." Still with his laughter that could not stop. "Seriously I don't papa, what the hell are you..."

Nayla hits the interlocutor's arm slowly.

"I didn't come because I bothered, besides I'm the same Nina is still fine.." Nayla said with certainty.

"Nobody changed Al, Nina's still my best friend, forever too.."

Alma's forehead is wrinkled with folds that are clearly visible. Maybe he was thinking, though,

what kind of woman is Nayla? Even from her face and eyes, Alma really did not see any look of sadness.

Nina's marriage should be none other than her own brother, incised a deep wound not for Nayla, right? Supposedly if Nayla was an ordinary woman just like her, she would have fallen down by now. Hating Nina and all those involved with her swearing.

Even with Alma who must understand the curse after the curse that came out of Nayla's mouth. If only that had happened.

Ah, Nayla's anger is a very natural thing. Which Alma had predicted since the wedding.

But what is this? In fact, Nayla's attitude, which is not at all hateful, actually looks so scary.

"Here you go, forget about Al..." Said Nayla who broke the look of wonder on Alma's face. "Let Al pass by. We shall live now that there is.."

Alma shook her head. "Sir Nayla is great..." He still can't believe that Nayla is okay. Yes, Alma still needs proof, if the woman in front of him, is not hurt at all.

"Don't you know? My sister is pregnant..."

The reaction of Nayla who nodded her head again successfully made Alma look at Nayla in another way. Nayla is no ordinary woman. So curious, whose patience did Nayla tap into?

"So you know brother?"

"Or dong..." Nayla said with her smile. "When my best friend gets pregnant I don't know..."

I know, even before you and your family knew Alma..

Alma would say it again when someone she knew approached them. The figure that Alma misses a lot because it has been a few months Alma is very difficult to meet. The figure that until now, he is still chasing his love.

Alma looked at Reyhan with sparkling eyes until she realized, it was not her who the man was looking for...

"Nay, go home yuk..."

Alma and Reyhan meet. Alma who was surprised by the invitation that came out of the man's mouth for Nayla,

Going home?

And Reyhan was also surprised, with the interaction that took place between his wife, and.... Alma.

"Rey... It's done, yeah..." Nayla answered, holding her husband's hand to get closer.

"Here, I don't know my sister.more precisely her sister Nina"

Then Nayla turned to Alma, not realizing that now, Alma was staring at Reyhan with eyes asking for an explanation.

"Iwild..." His call immediately cut off Alma's sight from Reyhan.

***

He longed to be in front of the mirror. Nayla smears some face care cream, before going to bed. Things he used to do.

Though often, her care is wasted because sometimes, Reyhan wipes away whatever is on her face with her intoxicating lips.

Today's events are automatically turned on his head. Like a movie spin waiting its turn according to scene per scene.

"Don't be long, here..."

The girl squinted her eyeballs. She knew what would happen next, if she were to fulfill her husband's call from the bed.

Everything will definitely not end smoothly. Especially for the night cream that just started working on his face.

Choosing to ignore it, Nayla was still cool to massage her face slowly so that the cream was permeated perfectly and evenly. Replacing it gently and painstakingly, hoping to get maximum results, as he wants.

Ah, that's how women are. Sometimes beautiful it must be tried so that he clearly visible existence. In fact, all women in all corners of the world are beautiful. There are beautiful with white skin and narrow eyes, there are also beautiful with mature brown skin and blue eyes. Beauty is relative, depending on who judges it.

Remember, all women are beautiful even though the color of the skin, the shape of the nose, the jaw of the face and the cheek line are different. Everything is beautiful and the difference is what makes it more unique. They were naturally beautiful although there were some people who could not see them.

And that's the actual duty of care, so that beauty itself is more radiated, obviously.

"Disregarding the husband is a sin, loh Nay..."

As if he had not given up, the man on the bed was still trying to persuade. Making Nayla look at him sharply while sighing bitterly.

Now the man is sitting. With his back position resting on the head of the bed. Then his hand played the phone.

Without looking a bit at his grunting wife.

"The world is narrow, Rey..."

The man did not change his position. "Where do you see it from?"

A temporary respite, until the girl completes her activities. Then she approached her husband.

Stepping on a mattress, then laying down after feeling quite safe atmosphere.

"A comfortable pillow..." She muttered as she put the girl's head on her husband's thigh.

Makes him get a hard pinch in the nose.

"So bad, it hurts Rey..."

The girl snatched. Not to make Reyhan afraid, it makes him even more anxious. "You said the world was narrow, right? where did you see it from?"

Nayla looked at her husband from below.

"Alma.."

Reyhan stopped playing his phone, then put the people's favorite flat object on the nightstand. Without a single bit of her body shifting. Now his fingers are cool down strands by strands of his wife's hair. Nayla was still curious.

"You still think?"

"Hu um..." Answer Nayla honestly.

Nayla still looked at the strange encounter her husband had with Alma earlier. If before Alma seemed very excited to tell him, different when after Reyhan came.

Alma is a little moody, especially when Nayla introduces Reyhan as her husband. The girl was reluctant to mince words with Nayla and preferred to leave for reasons that were hard to accept.

I go first, Brother Nay, it's so hot! Walking out while staring cynically at Reyhan.

What kind of reason is that?

"He's a customer at the bookstore.we're on the same campus." I Reyhan intend to calm his wife. "It's only natural that we know him.."

It wasn't that Reyhan deliberately wanted to lie about Alma putting her heart on him. Only, according to the man, what was the importance of telling such a thing to Nayla?

Reyhan doesn't want to make Nayla anxious. Reyhan is afraid his wife is doubting his loyalty. Reyhan, dare to swear by anything

Reyhan only put his heart on his wife, Nayla.

"But it seems, Alma likes you Rey..."

"Where are you from?" Ask.

"You saw it for yourself, didn't you?"

"I don't know..." Reyhan bent his back. Until now, his face managed to cut the distance with the face of the wife who was still above her thighs.

"Even if he likes me, I don't care. I just like Nayla. Especially..."

Cup

Reyhan stopped his sentence and kissed a glimpse of Nayla's lips that were still red. The sudden attack was far from Nayla's estimate.

"I just like Nayla..."