Don't Go

Touch My Heart S2 24. First Night

After the party was over, one by one the guests also said goodbye to go home. Reyhan who looked still excited to greet some guests, while Irene who was beside him occasionally sighed because she was too tired.

"Bring your wife to rest, it seems that my daughter-in-law is tired. Guest affairs let mama and papa take care of" said Irsya gave input.

The wife's word pinned to Irene still sounded a little foreign to Reyhan's ears. But in reality he is already married now, not a single man anymore.

"Well ma.." said Reyhan who then brought Irene.

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Upon entering the hotel, Reyhan deliberately sped up his steps to leave Irene.

"Hey wait.." cried Irene.

"Your feet are too small, you walk like a turtle" Reyhan said, not looking at Irene.

"My ears are a little narrow to catch up with your steps" Irene said.

Reyhan's steps stopped..

"You better never come after me, no matter how far I go and how far I run I hope you stay where you are and not cross the line" said the man who then stepped his legs again.

Irene who heard this immediately stopped her steps. Her chest hurt when she heard Reyhan's words just now. His eyes began to glaze over as he looked at Reyhan's back which grew increasingly distant.

Irene raised her head so that her tears would not spill, but a clear drop fell down her cheek.

"Don't you know this is gonna happen Irene? never feel hurt or regret it" Irene monologued while wiping away her tears.

He also continued his steps that were left far behind with Reyhan.

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"Ma. pa. we came home, it seems they were tired of playing from earlier" said Rasya who carried Arden while Aurel was holding Aretha.

"Adududakudu my grandson is very tired" said Irsya while stroking the heads of his two grandchildren one by one.

"You guys be careful on the road, son" said Irsya.

Rasya nodded obediently, then he and Aurel entered the car and put their two children in the passenger seat.

Rasya also turned on his car engine and drove into the streets.

"Why does the look on your face seem so uninspired today?" rasha asked Aurel.

"There's nothing mas" Aurel said.

"You sure there's no problem? I noticed you've been a little different lately" Rasya said.

"That's just your feeling, ma'am" replied Aurel who looked out the car window.

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After cleaning up and changing clothes, Reyhan and Irene seemed confused about what to do. Irene is sitting on the bed playing her phone, while Reyhan is lying on the sofa which is the hotel facility.

Reyhan occasionally glanced at Irene who looked excited by the phone, occasionally the girl shouted the word 'yes'.

"What are you doing?" ask Reyhan.

"Play games" he said indifferently.

"What game?" ask Reyhan again.

"The game on my phone of course" said Irene who seemed cold.

"Yes I know if you're playing a game on your phone, I'm asking you what game you're playing?"

"This is.." said Irene, showing her phone screen from afar.

"I've played it before, but I don't think it's interesting" Reyhan said.

"I think it's interesting, and don't bother me because I can't focus if you always ask" Irene said.

Reyhan was sad to hear Irene's words just now. Actually, he was bored too. Every now and then he glanced back at Irene who still seemed fun playing the game on her phone.

"At least you're talking to me" Reyhan grumbled.

Not long after, he fiddled with his phone.

"How much is your ID?" ask Reyhan.

"I told you not to talk to me when I'm playing" Irene said.

"I downloaded the app earlier, what is your ID name I want to invite you to play with me" Reyhan said.

"really? all right let's play together" said Irene who looked enthusiastic.

After mentioning the ID of the game account, both were cool with their respective phones. But the atmosphere in the room also became rowdy because the two were playing while unpretentious.

Sometimes Irene cursed because Reyhan could not win the match, but instead Reyhan did not want to lose. The man is good at giving up for various reasons.

And their first night was only filled with playing games and throwing swearing at each other.

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Seriate..