MY LEANING

S2-watching...

Vica looked at the reflection of her face in the mirror, she kept watching every inch of her face.

"Reyhan asked me to meet? What's up, huh? Is it possible she? I don't know. But for sure now it must look beautiful first, right?" muttered Vica while rubbing lipstick onto her lips.

Twenty minutes passed, Vica was right in front of Reyhan who continued to look at the paper leaflets that inscribed his design drawings.

"When did you learn design?" ask Reyhan.

"Since I was convicted of brain cancer" Vica replied.

"But when you asked for an assistant position, didn't you say you couldn't be a design staff?" ask Reyhan again, then put the file down.

"That's me...."

"Am I the one in your eyes that lies easily?" reyhan asked again, making Vica feel scared.

"I didn't mean to lie to you" replied Vica.

"So, what's your excuse?"

"I...."

I like you Rey! But can you accept this excuse? Inner Vica.

"I accept you because I remember how kind your parents were to my parents from the past to the present. So I hope keep your distance from me, because after all our friendship will not be repeated. And Fero's problem, I don't want to get involved with him anymore. It's enough he's been away from me just because of a misunderstanding." Sipping drinks.

"Fero? Can you be selfish for a second, Rey?" ask Vica with teary eyes.

"What do you mean?" Reyhan looked confused.

"Can't our conversation not lead to a third person, especially Fero. Think about us Rey!" firmly Vica.

"We? I guess between us besides being friends there's nothing else to discuss. What exactly do you mean?" ask Reyhan again.

"I, I never liked Fero. From the beginning until now I only liked you Rey." Looking towards Reyhan.

"You lied to me?" Angry glares.

"Rey, I want to say it. But you always wanted to get me closer to Fero. I never looked at him, I just wanted you until now. I chased after you until now, I was in front of you because I wanted to always be around you even though you never thought I existed," explained Vica with teary eyes that began to twist on her cheeks.

Reyhan fell silent, he massaged his temple because Vica's words just made him dizzy.

"You need to know that I'm a married man." Shows a ring on his ring finger.

"What?" Vica glared in shock as her body was cornered staring at the ring that was resting on Reyhan's right finger.

"I remember inviting Doctor Fiona, but she didn't come without any news at all" Reyhan said.

"How could Rey? How about me." Body shaking, eyes glaring. Vica did not expect Reyhan who he knew as a cold figure that actually has the status of someone else's husband.

"I don't care about the story of your heart but I will never like you. And I'll return the shareholding of both of your parents. Go!" Reyhan got up from his seat and was about to leave.

"I'm not giving up. I mean, my feelings for you I'll fight until you accept me!" shout Vica.

Reyhan looked at Vica's heart-wrenching face, The girl is completely obsessed with having it.

"If you hurt my life later. You know, your life is worth nothing to me. I will not hesitate to kill you. My life is much happier now. I warned you never to bother me." Move out.

No, this isn't true. Marry me! No way! Only I can marry him. Inner Vica while clenching her hands.

***

Lyra stared at the wall clock that let out a sharp beat in the ear. The woman continued to snatch as she continued to stare towards the door.

"It's five o'clock in the afternoon, Reyhan why haven't you come back yet?" Sticking his face with both hands.

Chequek!!!

"Darling, you're back." Walk towards Reyhan who is embracing a square shaped bag.

Instead of answering, Reyhan sped up to avoid Lyra.

Oh my God, crank again. Inner Lyra while biting her finger.

Lyra came out of the room walking towards the kitchen. He stirred the meat soup he had just cooked and then served it on the table.

"Just wait here, she will be followed" Lyra muttered while playing her phone.

Drrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrt Drrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrr

His phone vibrated, Erick contacted him and quite surprised him because this was the first time Erick had called him.

"Hello, Rick," said Lyra.

"Sister, Reyhan's home yet? Wanna play bored at home." Erick's voice across.

"Mending doesn't have to Rick, there's another problem. From earlier his face pouted mutely," replied Lyra.

"Huh? How can? Job problems, huh?"

"*Entah Rick, I was also questioned and he has not yet come out of the room. Not confused try."

"Hmmm horrified too. Tell you what, sister, try to be reinstated if the more persuaded the more pronounced he*."

"Yes.., Rick's not afraid he's emotional again."

"No, sister. Believe me Reyhan is not such a figure. I know him very well."

"Well, I'll try, thank you for the advice."

"Then I close first, brother, if he knows we call and he's afraid of getting preoccupied."

"Yes, bye!"

Lyra also returned to pay attention to her phone, but occasionally glanced at the door of the room that never opened. She moved from her seat to find out what her little husband was doing.

Geez, I'm waiting for him for dinner. He was casually sleeping. Really sucks. Inner Lyra walked towards the bed.

"Darling, we eat yuk. I'm making you some meat soup." Gently stroked Reyhan's head.

Reyhan was still silent, he immediately moved his body to his back to Lyra. However, Lyra was patiently still trying to persuade her husband.

"Darling, you have a problem. Dong's story is the same as mine. Don't be quiet about this." Touch Reyhan's shoulder.

But Reyhan did not flinch. He let his patient wife blabber that he did not hear at all.

"Darling, you want me to go on a massage?" ask Lyra and then touch Reyhan's feet.

"It's enough, I'm going to sleep. Please don't be disturbed." Reyhan's voice made Lyra even more excited.

Start talking, getting massaged ain't nothing. Lyra's mind touched Reyhan's feet again.

"You heard no, I'm going to sleep." Reyhan's voice began to rise, making Lyra glare in surprise and fear.

"I-I'm sorry." Run out of the room.

Reyhan pinched his head as if regretting his actions. Soon he caught up with Lyra who he could guess must be outlining tears.

"Lyra, I'm sorry. Today I was so tired that I couldn't control my emotions" Reyhan said slowly.

Lyra was silent, she was still in shock because of Reyhan's words.

"Lyra please don't silence me back, it's very torturous." Frowning, beginning to get frustrated.

Lyra walked towards the room, she picked up a pillow, bolsters and a sheet of blankets. Then back to the living room sofa, meanwhile Reyhan with a million confusion just looked at him with regret.

"Lyra, don't be like this. Let's go back to the room?" Pull Lyra's hand.

But not hounded by Lyra, the woman was really hurt now making her husband dizzy instead of clumsy.

"Well then, I'll sleep first. It's up to you to sleep here. Basic childish." Walk towards his room.

Lyra didn't care about Reyhan walking away. He closed his eyes which slowly led him to a beautiful dream.