
Risma was in her husband's room. After doing his duty as a Muslim, Risma chose to sit while waiting for her husband to finish signing the file that must be ready before half two. It wasn't long before Reyhan finished his task. Her husband is now sitting next to her.
“Lelah Bang?” risma asked just a pleasantries, or rather gave little attention.
“Hem, not if there is you here” said Reyhan reviewed a smile.
“Abang can aja” replied Risma blushed.
“Something to say?” tanya Risma shifted the topic of conversation.
“Oh yes, brother forgot” said Reyhan pretending not to remember.
“Cek, excuse” sneer Risma and Reyhan even chuckled.
“Truly dear”
“Serius Abang” furious Risma because Reyhan just keep joking.
“Iya, yes. But promise, don't nethink ya?” pinta Reyhan knowing what he was going to discuss was a sensitive matter for his wife.
“What's the problem?” asked Risma frowned. Why should he promise.
“Whatever it is, please promise me dear” pinta Reyhan earnestly.
“Hem, I can't promise. But I'll try to” replied Risma and that's enough for Reyhan as a guideline.
“Sorry if what you're going to say is done to you. But, they are already here” Reyhan said. Yes, yesterday he had an uninvited guest and it was about his new wife, Risma. And without Risma's approval, Reyhan made a promise to meet them with Risma after lunch today.
“They? who?” risma asked confusedly.
“Sorry that you didn't ask your permission first. But yesterday Brother had a chat and they had promised one thing to Abang” Risma's frown.
“What promise?” the question escaped her sex lips.
“Later you will know too. Hows it? Want to meet them?”
Risma looked at Reyhan inside.
“Should?”asked Risma hesitated. Suddenly his feelings are uncertain.
“Hem.For you to also be calmer in the future. Jamin” brother Reyhan clasped his wife's hand to strengthen his mental.
“Hem, alright” break up Risma.
“We are going to the meeting room now. They've been waiting for”
Risma just nodded and followed the steps of the husband who clasped his hands. Risma's heart was pounding when she saw the door of the meeting room in front of her eyes. Risma stopped her steps making Reyhan also stopped when his hand was interested.
“Why?” ask Reyhan astonished. Wasn't his wife ready to meet?
“Huft” Risma sighed neutralizing her heartbeat. He definitely nodded and was greeted with a small smile by Reyhan.
Clamps. The door opened and there were already about four people waiting for them. They looked at them one by one, but there was nothing he knew.
“Who are they?” risma asked in her mind. He felt that this was his first meeting.
“Sorry wait long” said Reyhan pleasantries, although in fact he also does not care.
“It's okay Mr. Rey. We are glad we finally got to meet your wife” replied the man who looks the oldest in this meeting room. Risma just kept quiet and sat sweetly beside her husband. Everything is still a puzzle to Rismat about who they are.
“Good. My wife doesn't know who you are yet because I didn't tell her. I'm afraid he won't want to see you if I tell you the truth” Reyhan said in a long sentence. For the sake of his wife, he was willing to put aside the cold nature of saying only one or two words. Those who had only met Reyhan twice were so astonished by his change.
“Isn't this Mr Reyhan yesterday so cold? Why does it look different?” whisper one to his friend.
“Maybe because there is his wife” replied his friend.
“Maybe” replied still in a whisper.
They looked at each other and nodded.
“Alright Mr. Reyhan, Mrs Reyhan. We will introduce ourselves” the oldest man standing and slightly bowing as a sign of honor. Reyhan only nodded.
“The four of us are representatives of the big Atmaja family visiting for..”.
“What? The Atmaja?” family risma's strangulation made the old man stop talking.
“Bang, kids Bang. Risma does not want to lose them” peek Risma panic makes Reyhan also panic.
“Hai, darling. Look Brother. Darling” Reyhan holds Risma's shoulder and shakes it.
“Do not nethink. Listen to them until they are done. I assure you that you will not lose twins. Okay” like bewitched by her husband, Risma nodded. Reyhan heaved a sigh of relief and he never took off his grasp.
“Inspect us Madam. Our arrival was not to snatch the twins from your hands” the old man chose to convey his purpose first before the woman called mother by the descendants of Atmaja became uncontrollable.
“Then?” risma asked vibrated. Reyhan looked at his wife who was very frightened to lose Rendi and Rindi.
“We represent the Atmaja family apologizing for the dereliction of one of us”
“One of?” ask Reyhan cynically. Again and again, the old man's words came to a halt.
“Means?” this time the youngest asked.
“Three of you. Not one. Don't forget the old bastard also” press Reyhan makes Risma more depressed. They nodded in allowing.
“Bang” call Risma, her eyes are already glazed.
“Sayang” Reyhan surprised to see Risma is already almost crying. Reyhan let out a sigh of resignation and looked at them with a guilty look.
“Sorry, it looks like this meeting cannot continue”
“Mrs Reyhan. Please listen to us for a moment. We promise we will not disturb you or the children you love so much that” pinta men in maroon suits with pleading gazes.
“Sorry Gentlemen all. Maybe next time my wife is ready. I will tell you again” said Reyhan did not want his wife depressed any further.
“But Tuan” the youngest man interjected and immediately shuddered as Reyhan again let out his cold aura.
“I don't need to repeat again right?”
They choose to retreat regularly rather than having to accept the anger of a Reyhan. They could only hope to meet again with Risma under different circumstances.
Reyhan held his wife's hand without speaking. Likewise with Risma who was just silent with a worried look. Reyhan sat Risma down on the sofa after arriving in his room. He looked at his wife with a guilty look.
“Sorry darling. I should have told you earlier so you wouldn't be shocked like this” Reyhan said making Risma turn her head.
“Bang. They came to take Rendi and Rindi right? They're gonna take my kids. Bang, please prevent them. I really can't afford to lose them, Bang” cried Risma after holding so much tightness in the room earlier.
Reyhan held Risma in his arms. Unknowingly, her tears flowed down her cheeks. Yes, a Reyhan who was notoriously cold since the departure of his previous wife, is now crying because of Risma. He felt Risma's grip so tight that his back felt like it was pinched because of the tight grip of Risma.
“They won't take Rendi or Rindi from you, honey. Believe the same Abang” said Reyhan dyed the hijab that covered his wife's head. Lasting but surely, Risma's hands began to loosen making Reyhan a little relieved because his back was free from his wife's claws. It turned out, not only was his hand slacking, but his body was also falling apart and it could be felt by Reyhan.
“Honey, hey, Babe” call Reyhan let go of his embrace. The woman who filled her day closed her eyes. Reyhan was so panicked that he kept patting Risma on the cheek as he kept calling her name.
“Honey, Risma. Wakes up. Honey, Risma” shouted Reyhan but did not produce results. With a panic-stricken face and a feeling of worry, Reyhan lays down Risma's body on the sofa and calls Bagas to come to her room immediately.
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Ouch, Reyhan, Reyhan. That should have called the doctor, not Bagas. What kind of doctor?
I'm panicking, Mother. The man was in good health, kept suddenly fainting. I panicked.
Don't you, hamidun bini loe Rey?
Check, mother evil. The first night is not yet, just get pregnant. When is this MP I'm the same widow antig?
Is that so, Rey?
I long ago widened my mother. Need warmth from a legitimate wife.
Patience. There will be a part. Guaranteed for sure you will be addicted and thank you very much.
Really bund?
Ja. Mother has prepared her notes. But later. Ok!
Who wants to explore the process, please wait in the next part, but not a promise. Hehehe.
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