
After the Maghrib prayer was finished, Fatimah and Rayyan were immediately ready to go to the party. They wear Sehun couple clothes look more romantic and charming.
This time, Rayyan chose to drive alone while spending time alone with Fatimah.
Fatimah also does not mind, anyone who drives a car, the important thing for her is to be with her husband wherever he goes.
Since Fatimah and Rayyan lived happily and harmoniously, Fatimah rarely chatted with Aunt Aisyah and the others. His busyness makes him really no time even though it is just stories.
They also do not dispute the attitude of Fatimah, because however they know very well, currently Fatimah is struggling to get the heart and love of her husband before Rayyan remembers who she is and how her past.
Instead, they always pray that what Fatimah is doing right now, can pay off.
"Darling?" call Rayyan who is now focusing on driving a car at a fantastic price.
"Yes, Mas?" fatimah answered while looking at Rayyan.
Rayyan clasped Fatimah's hand with her left hand. His right hand holds the wheel.
"You want to have a party?" tanyakanya.
"What party?"
"Our wedding party."
"Not to, Mas. Instead of the money for unnecessary things, mending donated. More useful."
"But don't you envy seeing others throw lavish parties for their weddings or birthday parties and more?"
"I don't envy it's just a world problem. I'm just envious of seeing those vying for business at last."
"MasyaAllah. I'm grateful to have a wife like you, who doesn't glare at the world."
"And I'm also grateful that I have a husband like Mas Rayyan. And hope we can be happy in the afterlife."
"Aamiin's."
They continued chatting with each other, until they finally arrived at the event venue.
Rayyan parked her car in the provided parking lot. Rayyan and Fatimah got out of the car with their hands together. Of course their arrival was directly in the face of many people, but Rayyan did not care about it.
Honestly, sometimes in my heart, Rayyan was confused. He forgets about his past, such as his parents, family and a few other things. But he was a little bit starting to remember his job, his responsibilities and some of his business associates and things that he thought were not very important.
She had been to Rio a few times, but Rio only replied, there was no need to remember something that he should not remember.
And even if forced to remember, who was there himself ended up in pain. Well, it felt like his head was hit by a hammer very hard.
Now Rayyan just wants to follow everything like running water, he is sure sooner or later, he will know about the forgotten past.
While passing through the security guards at the entrance, Rayyan and Fatimah were examined. If it was Rayyan who used to be, maybe no one would dare to check Rayyan considering seeing Rayyan's face, they were already frightened.
But not for now, seeing Rayyan's seemingly ordinary face despite having a frightening aura, but at least not looking deadly so they can still perform the procedure on the orders of their superiors.
Indeed all the guests who enter, it is mandatory to be examined, fearing that they are cheated like there is an intruder who entered to destroy the party, even more frightening if someone wants to hurt those who are inside.
However, being an entrepreneur is not easy, there will be some people who do not like it so they want to drop it and hurt it.
After entering the entrance, there were several pairs of eyes looking towards Rayyan and Fatimah. But once again, Rayyan did not care about it. Rayyan continued to hold Fatimah's hand and went to her co-worker to tell her congratulations.
Rio already explained everything, although Rayyan quite remembered with some of his business colleagues, but Rio still explained who was his business partner and who was his enemy. Because Rio was afraid, if Rayyan would be harmed by people who did not like her.
So, Rayyan had to be careful moreover Rayyan did not bring any bodyguards, or bring Rio beside her. Especially at this time, Rayyan brought Fatimah who he also had to protect besides himself.
"Darling, do you want to eat or drink first?" rayyan asked, remembering before leaving, they had not eaten anything. Last meal was last lunch.
"You tried the cake, Mom. Can you?" tanyanya while pointing at the cake from earlier spoil the eyes.
"Bby dong. Bentar Mas get it," he said.
"Yes." Yeah."
After that, Rayyan went to pick up a small plate and filled it with a cake favored by Fatimah. But when he was about to return, Rayyan saw someone accidentally hit Fatimah, so the drink held by the woman, dirtying Fatimah's clothes.
"What are you doing!" rayyan snapped, not accepting to see his wife's filthy robe.
"Ma .i'm sorry, I didn't mean it" he said with fear.
"You have those eyes in the pack, don't come from the street," said Rayyan who was still upset. Even some people near them turned to look at Rayyan to make Fatimah who was in the middle of them feel embarrassed.
"Already, Mas. I'm not papa" he said, holding Rayyan's hand so that Rayyan would not continue his anger.
"But, baby ... " Rayyan looked towards Fatimah, Fatimah just smiled and shook her head.
"Yes, don't be angry anymore, be ashamed of people" he said softly.
Rayyan only sighed harshly, "OK, I'm sorry you. If it wasn't for my wife, you'd be in my hands" he said, taking Fatimah away. Rayyan even put a plate containing the cake that he took just now, he had no appetite to bring the cake to Fatimah. Fatimah also did not mind it, she could buy the cake outside, which is important at this time, she should be able to suppress her husband's emotions like being about to explode.
The people there just stared at Rayyan's departure with horrified gazes. They did not expect, if trivial things could make Rayyan angry. While the woman who had spilled water on Fatimah's clothes also immediately left from there, she was embarrassed by the gaze of the person who was looking at her. Really, he was completely unintentional. He had no intention of finding trouble with anyone else, let alone with the woman who was the wife of Mr. Ray.
Yes, he recognized who Rayyan was, for that, he felt nervous and scared. If not Rayyan, maybe he could still apologize properly and replace the same clothes as Fatimah did, or at least he will be responsible for cleaning Fatimah's clothes so as not to get dirty again and dry quickly. Unfortunately, in front of Rayyan, he immediately trembled even the words he wanted to say seemed to be stuck in his throat, so he could only say a few words that managed to come out of his mouth.