Reyhan, My husband

Reyhan, My husband
Book Shop Owner


"Kekantin yuk darling..." Take Satya to Nay who suddenly sits near her. Satya herself is actually very awkward dealing with Nayla after the incident last night. But this time, he ventured to melt the awkwardness between the two. After all, Nayla was the girl she loved so much.


"Satya. ngagetin only anyway" replied Nayla who was a little clumsy. Honestly speaking, Nayla was still ashamed of Satya. The man who is still limited to his lover has seen everything that is Nayla.


Nayla's love for Satya is still the same as before. Nayla did not know that actually the incident last night had been planned by the man she loved. If only Nay knew, maybe Nay would hate Satya for the rest of his life.


"I'm really lazy to go there Sat. You're the one who went..."


Satya smiled at Nayla's reply. Satya understood very well how the mood of the girl was.


"You still sad because last night? Sorry I'm Nay.." Satya said sincerely. "In exchange I am keeping you here."


Nay's eyes glazed over. I want him to cry regretfully. How could he not be sad after what he was guarding was ruined because of his own stupidity?


"I want Satya myself." Nay lirih. Nay refrained from crying here anymore. Nay was afraid that Nina and Sari would see and cause them to worry.


"Or you go to the cafeteria with Nina and Sari, he's still waiting for me in front of the class."


"Don't you think I live alone?" Satya asked worriedly. This was the first time Nayla had behaved so to Satya.


Actually Satya did not want to move. He wanted to accompany his lover in class. But apparently, Nay really needs time to rearrange his feelings.


"It's not papa..." Nayla smiled faintly. Staring at Satya's steps that were getting away from him.


But his tears fell again without being asked to accompany Satya's departure until it was lost behind the door.


Nay woke up from her crying. Nay hastily wiped his tears before anyone could see.


"I can't keep believing this. It's already happened. I have failed to keep my honor. But Satya promised to marry me someday, didn't she.?." Nayla murmured softly. He regained his confidence.


"I'd better go to calm down to the city lake.bodo very absent aja not papa.."


Nayla tidied up her book. Immediately pack the goods that are scattered on the table and then put in his tenteng bag.


Nayla leaves the campus.


***


While in a room in the tallest building that reads "DEKA GROUP COMPENY", Mr. Zeko tried to contact someone to find information about the owner of the bookstore "Gramedia".


The owner he knew named Reyhan managed to make Mr. Zeko did not stop thinking about it.


The incident made Mr. Zeko curious about Reyhan's life.


Mr. Zeko saw how the man named Reyhan had lowered his gaze from the sexy woman who was buying a book in his shop.


#flashbacktimes..


Mr. Zeko walked in through a door on which the "GAMEDIA BOOK SHOP" was written.


According to the order of his beloved daughter, Mr. Zeko took the time to go to the bookstore on the sidelines of his busy life without the company of a private driver.


"Welcome, sir..." A man who was busy with his laptop. He's Reyhan.


Reyhan closed his laptop and walked over to Mr. Zeko.


"Can I help you?" Reyhan asked very kindly.


"I'm looking for this book" replied Mr. Zeko while showing a picture of the book on his cellphone.


"Is he selling it?"


Reyhan did not have time to answer, appeared a woman from behind the side of the bookshelf.


"Mas Rey is like that, if I'm the same I'm just the kebangeten..." Said the woman flat without looking towards Reyhan. Actually very shrewd. But it still faintly sounded in Zeko sir's ear.


The woman wears a mini dress that displays her curves. The upper shoulder part is open and only covered with hair that is allowed to unravel. Let it be only up to half a thigh.


Reyhan is still focused on serving Mr. Zeko looking for books. After the book is found, Reyhan leaves Mr. Zeko and returns to his cashier table and allows the customer to just look at his bookstore without being disturbed.


There were two boys in their red and white uniforms. The two boys had just returned home from school and approached Reyhan to the Shop just to hand over some of his school bills.


"Om Rey.." said the boy, who kissed Reyhan's hand.


"Refr ... Janu... What's the matter, dear? Tumben stopped by ketoko?" Reyhan asked rubbing their heads in turn...


"There's a deposit from Master Om's mother.." Afif answered while handing over a small book that is none other than the payment book SPP.


"Yeah.Tomorrow Pay. Now you go home, then eat it up take a nap..


Wait for Jeni and the others to come home.."


"Okke Om, thank you Om Rey" they replied smiling with relief.


Mr. Zeko observed from behind the shelf. His heart was moved to see such a warm sight.


For a moment Mr. Zeko daydreamed. He remembered the childhood of his beloved daughter. Wiping on Nayla's head was something she loved to do. That shows how much affection for Nayla at that time.


"Nayla, why are you growing so fast?" His murmur was almost inaudible to ordinary ears.


"Mas Rey can be gentle to your foster children, but why if I'm so cute anyway mas..?" Asked the woman who walked hard towards Reyhan while stomping her feet .


Instantly disperse daydream Mr. Zeko. Foster kids?


Reyhan was silent. Ignoring anything that came out of the woman's lips.


And focus back on the laptop.


"Mas, answer me dong" he snapped as he grabbed a seat right in front of Reyhan. "I like you very much.."


This time Reyhan stopped his activities. He feels very tired. Alma, the woman not only once twice said that she liked Reyhan.


"Almaa" Reyhan said in the end without looking at the girl.


"What?" the girl half-screamed. "If you want to talk about it facing the person... Not very appreciated anyway. I'm a buyer too, you know, I paid for the book." Talk out loud while handing over a book of romantic novels.


That girl was named Alma, beautiful indeed. It's just that his manners are indeed a little flirtatious.


Reyhan took his breath in. Trying to refrain from being provoked by his emotions.


"Not that I don't appreciate you Al, it's just that I'm not comfortable seeing you dressed like that.." Reyhan said with great heart so that the girl would not be offended. "It's a public place, I'm afraid that some of my kids are watching."


Alma was stunned.not out of thought with this man in front of her.


Hey, where's that cat with the salted fish, right??


"Oh my God, Rey, when the hell did you realize and start coveting yourself more than your foster child?"


Alma answered with a jutek and immediately grabbed his book and walked away without waiting for a reply from Reyhan again.


Reyhan took another breath. Trying to hold back his emotions. Without realizing there was someone watching him from earlier.


#flashback Off's.


"Find out about the owner of the Gramedia bookstore across the street..Especially about what a foster child means"


Mr. Zeko's orders on his man. "It's Dendi's personal duty. I'll pay you when you succeed." Zeko's orders through his cell phone


"Good Sir.." Answer the dendi who is none other than the tape at the end of the phone.


Mr. Zeko still does not believe, now there is a young man who keeps his eyes.


"I'm waiting for your work.."