
****
Actually Reynand wanted to be home that night. Nayla hasn't really apologized to him. It was her own fault indeed, after promising not to touch her again. He even kissed the girl brutally in the car.
Lightly, the girl was again ignited by him. He should have made Nayla die down earlier, before finally doing something.
Instantly her daydream was spoiled by a ring on her phone.
“Don't forget tonight? Make him impressed.”
Reynand read the messages on her phone in annoyance. Ck, he's really lazy to do this. Tonight he promises Haritano he'll have dinner with Airin.
~
At the Prasaja Group Hotels.
Reynand did not expect Haritano to tell him to come to his grandfather's hotel. He smiled a faint smile as he entered the building.
The place looks so luxurious, the atmosphere is so romantic. Its classic-style interior adds to its elegant and romantic feel. Every corner there is a red rose with small candles. Friction of the violin also sounds so beautiful in the ear.
The beautifully decorated spelling Airin was sitting gracefully waiting for him. The girl immediately stood up, smiling happily to welcome him to come.
Reynand really did not expect Airin would have prepared it all in such a way.
It is undeniable that the girl looks beautiful tonight. The red dress was beautifully wrapped in her slender body. Her hair that was curled up made her tie neck look beautiful. The makeup on her face was thin, yet still looked beautiful.
Reynand took a breath. He needs to calm down. Just one night, he did this just one night.
“Rey...” Airin directly hugged Reynand tightly.
Tighter because Reynand also returned his embrace even though it felt stiff.
Reynand could smell the delicate perfume clearly. He turned his face when Airin made the sides of their faces close to each other.
Their eyes met when the hug came off.
Reynand just realized this girl has such beautiful eyes. For a moment he was stunned.
However, he suddenly regained consciousness as Airin was about to touch his face. Reynand jerks. He shook the girl's hand immediately.
Nah! He cannot be tempted. He did this as a formality.
They both enjoyed dinner. Honestly, for some reason, Reynand felt uncomfortable.
He knew the girl was trying to talk to him about a lot of things. Trying hard to get his attention. He just returned it with a smile.
“Rey...” Airin grabbed Reynand's hand and grasped it tightly. His eyes were sad with hope. It seemed like he knew this man before him was not enjoying dinner with him.
Airin turned towards the musician as if hinting at something.
“You, want to dance with me.” He asked, returning with the same look.
Really for what, Reynand doesn't really like the name to dance. But, how else would he be forced to obey all this.
Slowly they stood up and began to dance. It was romantic music that night.
Airin hugged her body tightly. Locking movement.
Not how long the girl was also leaning against him.
Reynand knew this wasn't right. Airin has crossed the line.
However, just as she was about to move away, Airin held her back.
“Rey, thank you. You've made me happy tonight.Im sure you've made tonight a special night for me.” He took off his embrace for a moment, distancing himself from them. Airin looked at Reynand's face fixedly.
Reynand involuntarily closed his eyes as the clenched hand began to run down his face. Starting from the jaw, cheeks, eyebrows and a finely-lipped touch.
But when it felt a soft object stuck to his lips, Reynand gasped.
~
Nayla sat on the bed hugging her knees. He kept looking at the door of the room. I wish someone would open it.
Why did he become like this?
Nayla is deep. He was really waiting for the man to come home. It feels sad and stifling. I don't know why he felt like he was expecting too much.
He did not expect that he would wait for the return of the figure.
Her memory returned the moment they were first betrothed. At that time he completely rejected this match. The person he hated the most was his grandfather. She even cried for a week.
Nayla laughed remembering. Since marriage, her life has changed. Fear, anxiety and anxiety, everything he felt. He thought that sense would disappear as time went on.
Whatisthis?
He really doesn't understand. What's wrong with him. Even in an instant the man was able to sway his feelings. He could be angry, happy and sad, just because of the man.
His life is really not as calm as it used to be. Before marriage she was a plain girl in general. All he knows is about learning and learning. But now everything is different. His mind is divided in two. The man who became her husband now always influenced her mind, driving her feelings.
Again he felt tight.
Why oh god?
What's up with him?
Why did he expect her to come home now?
Where's she? Why hasn't he come home and not told you? Usually he would call or text her if not going home.
Nayla squeezes a cell phone in her hand.
Why is he so nervous and anxious? Why is he so upset? He misses, he misses that figure. He wanted that figure to be with him now.
Where's she?
Maybe he was with another woman. He sobbed thinking about that.
He doesn't like.
He doesn't like it when he hears Reynand with another woman.
Unknowingly her tears were flowing. He's back in tight.
Until he did not realize that he had sobbed long enough.
A few moments later.
What time is it now? Nayla glanced at her phone, it was already 00:00. Again he is like this. Can't sleep. He should not have let the man throw away his medicine that time. Where's the sense of responsibility? That man should be here by now.
Nayla stroked the name of the owner of the phone number listed on the screen. The same question he asked repeatedly in his head. About where, where and with whom.
He's very restless. He had to press the number.
But….
Well, tonight he'll call her first. Slowly with nervousness he began to touch the name.
Wrap on!
Nervous she hoped her connection would be lifted.
There's no answer!
Nayla sighed, she started to feel disappointed.
Does he have to try again?
He tried it again too.
Sure enough, he came back, disappointed. Reynand did not also raise his call.
No, he can't be like this.
Nayla holds her tight chest.
Cool out! He needs to calm down. That guy must be busy. The time in the men's apartment is often like this. Never even went home.
So Nayla, she needs to calm down!
****
Hi Readers! How are you all?
Happy fasting, especially for all Muslims. Hopefully in the midst of this Covid-19 pandemic we can all still run a fast smoothly.
This week, Author is finally back. The author hesitates at first whether or not it can update, because honestly there are some obstacles.
But Author is relieved. Finally the author can finish it even in a hurry.
Sorry if there are many typos, vague sentences or something like that.
Happy Reading 😘
Thank you for likes and points of his or hers