
It's not usually Rayyan will be this serious at work. What was in Rayyan's mind, his task was immediately completed and he could immediately return home. I miss the existence of his wife. Even this one week he was almost crazy because almost every night he could not sleep quietly.
Derry, his assistant was too surprised by the drastic changes in the self of Rayyan Alexander. Where to go Rayyan who often invites her to come to the night entertainment venue often times she and Rayyan are on duty out of town or abroad. The one that exists now is Rayyan who continues to check his laptonya until the evening before. No matter the insinuations or reprimands of his assistants.
"Boss, don't you want to get out?" ask Derry.
"Where's out? Didn't we eat?" answer Rayyan.
Yeah, and another one that's not Rayyan's habit. Where at dinner Rayyan who used to take Derry out, this time prefer delivery and eat in a hotel room.
Derry clucked." Now it's not like it used to be, boss."
Rayyan finally looked up, looking at Derry.
"meaning?"
"Yes, since the Boss got married, everything has changed."
Rayyan threw away her Breath. "Der, changing better doesn't matter, does it?"
"Yes, I'm glad to have you changed boss. It's not as good as it used to be."
"And you think... Do you prefer the old me or the present me?"
Derry seemed to think and Rayyan was still waiting for Derry's answer.
"The current boss of the behavior is better. It's just... You're getting boring."
"What?"
"Yes, I'm tired of a week here just work and boss work. When we're having fun."
"Ders...! I am trying to get better. And you should have supported me. I'm like this too so that our work is done quickly and we can go home soon. And our clients will also be happy if we don't stay here. Because yeah... They can pay the price too, right? "
" I know that, Boss. And I'll support you."
"Good."
And Rayyan went back to her laptop. Trying to finish his work so that he can go home soon. I don't know, for now Nabila has become his priority. It was no longer the self-indulgence Rayyan thought of. If it used to be possible Rayyan would not care too much about her work or clients. But now, just like Rayyan's thinking, it's getting wiser.
At midnight, Rayyan turned off her laptop. Tomorrow morning is the last day she will hold a prewed photo session with her client. And the results of the photos that he took three days ago, he finished all he edited and improved. Perfects. Rayyan is satisfied with his results and hopefully his clients will not protest much so he does not need to repeat his work.
***
It seems that his clients are satisfied with the workings of Rayyan. Just this time Rayyan felt proud of her success. It turns out that if the work he is involved in is more serious, it will be quickly completed. Plus the ultimate customer satisfaction.
Rayyan has been trying to be a professional photographer. The proof of his career soared so brilliantly.
It's just that the difference, if Rayyan used to work so relaxed that only for prewed shooting sessions abroad, he could take two weeks. Because sometimes when surveying the location, Rayyan will do it while having fun. Enjoy what he can enjoy. But if it was now, Rayyan's goal was only one. Focus on the job. No more fun sessions.
"Okay... Done it. We can rest" said Rayyan and Derry really relieved to hear.
"Finally it's done too."
The day has gone late afternoon. Both Rayyan clients seemed satisfied when they saw the results of Rayyan's work. Yes, Rayyan has shown her clients, a pair of brides-to-be who have used her services. All of their photoshoots for almost ten days here.
And relief was on Rayyan's face because tomorrow they could go home. Four days sooner than they had scheduled.
"We can go home tomorrow" Rayyan said.
"That misses the wife of the smile smile continues." said Derry.
"Later, if you're married, you'll definitely feel what I'm feeling right now."
Derry just throbbed. Such men, if married then they will turn completely into a worshiper of love. Same thing as Rayyan.
***
Nabila who for more than a week was left by Rayyan is fine. There was no longing in Nabila's heart. And during Rayyan's absence, Nabila often visited Rena and Qila. Even three days ago Nabila stayed at Qila and Rena's place. Two nights Nabila stayed there. And fortunately Mama Silvya allowed it. Maybe Mama Silvya also did not have the heart to see the lonely Nabila if at home. So while there was no Rayyan, Mama Silvya allowed her daughter-in-law to stay at her friend's place.
Rayyan also knew about it, because Nabila also told her husband. Almost every day Rayyan calls her.
Tonight Nabila is back to sleep in Rayyan's room. Since yesterday actually Nabila has returned to his in-laws' house.
Not too late, it's just eight o'clock. Nabila had decided to go into his room and lay his body on the bed. The house looks lonely because Mama Silvya is out with Papa. There's a dinner with papa's client. Be a Nabila who feels very lonely.
Covering his body to the limit of the neck. Nabila closed his eyes and in fact Nabila really fell asleep. Maybe he was too tired or maybe because Nabila was already sleepy. What is clear, Nabila is really asleep.
Kiss on the forehead, then move on the cheek Nabila feel. Could he be dreaming? Again Nabila felt his sleep was disturbed. There was someone who was hugging her body. Nabila's eyes pricked because his sense of smell was like smelling the scent of Rayyan which was so Nabila recognized.
Again his body feels warm because of the embrace of someone who is getting tighter from behind his body. Nabila had to open her eyes. Groped his stomach and sure enough the burly arm was perched sweetly up there. Holy hooch! When surprised. Then turn his head back.
"Ray...! This you?" tanya Nabila seemed to not believe it.