MY LEANING

MY LEANING
S2_Meet Anita....



Reyhan looked at the stars scattered in the sky seriously. His father's shadow seemed to be visible from the twinkling celestial object.


Lyra came with warm milk and honey that Marta had given her.


"Darling, sit down first. Come here and have a drink together" said Lyra.


Reyhan complied with Lyra's call and sat down in a lounge chair located on the balcony.


"Do you have any memories of the stars?" reyhan asked while stirring up the milk Lyra had made for him.


"Star? There is dong. The late father always said the star was like a dream. It takes a lot of obstacles to reach it" Lyra replied.


Reyhan looked at Lyra inside. His eyes began to glaze over in light of the tragic accident he, the father and both of Lyra's parents had experienced.


"You know Rey, I always wanted to be a boxer. Because I love watching boxing and as a real boy I love boxing, hahaha." Shamed laugh.


Reyhan smiled he did not expect Lyra who he knew was very shy it actually had a fairly extreme dream.


"But after my father died, I realized that my mentality to become a boxer was not strong. I turned into a shriek and was afraid to do something weird" Lyra continued, turning her face away.


"If we had met in a situation you were a boxer and I was a boxer. Enemies in the ring will be able to have feelings for each other?" reyhan's question made Lyra surprised.


"What's right, there was a boy-girl olympics. The power was different times Rey," Lyra replied denying Reyhan's question just now.


Reyhan smiled wryly, now his gaze began to look at Lyra mischievously.


"You're right, that's not fair. The fair fight on the bed, yes dear," whispered Reyhan making Lyra glare in shock.


"Hahaha, your face is flushed so." Laughing frown at Lyra's expression.


Lyra was upset, she got up from her seat and was about to go inside. But Reyhan's super-fast energy managed to reach Lyra's waist to make it cornered into Reyhan's lap. They also looked at each other for a long time.


What's the matter? Why is my heart beating like this? He is my husband, but why? Inner Lyra.


Reyhan gently rubbed Lyra's hair and drowned her woman in his arms.


"Rey, put me down. Later your legs cramp," said Lyra.


"I refused" Reyhan replied.


"It's up to you, later if my cramps are not responsible, you know" said Lyra again.


Reyhan looked back at Lyra, near her face until he met her face, he grabbed every inch of her face with a soft kiss.


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Lyra looked confused to pair Reyhan's tie, Reyhan who had earlier lowered his body patiently waiting for his wife to finish.


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Hearing Reyhan's phone vibrate, Lyra stops.


"Someone calls, pick up first" Lyra said.


"It's not important" Reyhan replied while turning off his phone.


"Honey, I really don't understand how to wear the tie" Lyra grumbled.


Reyhan smiled, he pulled Lyra's nose gently. He also pressed his lips against Lyra's forehead which let out a frown of annoyance at himself.


"Yes, I'm leaving first. Don't go anywhere wait for me to come home, yes" Reyhan said.


"It's okay, it looks cool." Smiling delighted at the sighting of the tie Lyra put on her neck.


Reyhan moved out of his apartment. Lyra again lay on the soft king size bed. Sometimes he was imagined with the faces of Reyhan who always threw him with a smile.


"Kok kangen yes, but it was also left." Moving both of his legs up.


***


Reyhan with the staff following him from behind, looked seriously at the workers of the clothing making process.


The workers seemed unfocused as they looked at Reyhan who was examining the state of the production room.


"God, why did this handsome man have to come anyway. My work has become distracted" said one operator.


"Yes, even though he is still in the other line but we who see from a distance have started to get nervous. Not really expecting him to come down directly to see us," said his friend.


"From the first time this time the boss came down to the work site, but usually Mr. Jose was rarely seen let alone the boss. Like Marta's mother, not necessarily once a year can see her beautiful face. His son is handsome again, truly a blessed family."


"But I heard he's married. I really don't know. Ah that rumor really makes me curious."


"Yes, I'm curious too. If the rumors are true, I'm sure his wife must be very rich if it's not sure very beautiful parallel model or career woman. A handsome man is so lucky to be his wife."


"Already the rumors, do your work. From yesterday the rumors were not too complicated about the big boss only. He came here because our company is having problems, so that's the quality and quantity of our work. So work well." A middle-aged woman who has worked for a long time in the company reprimanded those who had told her about Reyhan.


Soon Reyhan and the staff headed to their line. Nervous, of course. Reyhan's handsome face is always hypnotizing women.


"What's this production, ma'am?" reyhan asked kindly.


"This is a girl's jacket, sir uh sir...." Confusion calls what.


Reyhan smiled he understood the situation about him serving as a big boss at an age that was still not mature enough, making the workers confused what to call him.


"Call Reyhan, ma'am." Smiling while paying attention to the mini jacket that has soft feathers on the top of his hat.


Lyra if we had a daughter would wear this to make her look cute. Inner Reyhan with a smile recalled his conversation with Lyra on the beach yesterday.


Reyhan and the staff walked towards the gossip. They looked down and nervous and clearly their hands shook as Reyhan stood right around them.


Understanding the conditions caused by it, Reyhan also walked slowly while continuing to pay attention to the movements of the workers. Reyhan suddenly stopped, right next to the middle-aged woman who was reprimanding the workers earlier.


"Anita's mom, right?" reyan asked without hesitation.


The woman turned her head, she immediately hugged Reyhan. Making the workers surprised is not playing with the drama.


The staff began to take action as they were about to let go of the embrace between Reyhan and Anita's mother. But Reyhan raised his hand to prevent the action of the staff.


"You're a big boy now, I think you forgot me" Anita said, pinching Reyhan's waist slowly. Reyhan also released Anita's embrace.


"Why you're still here, instead of Indonesia already having a lot of houses and land, Erick is also here."


"Mr Erick, you're still friends. Indonesia has become a foreign country for me, because fourteen years is not a short time and also I feel comfortable to do this job. From the first time Mr. Ricko sent me to be an employee of Mr. Reygan I already felt this would be my job to the end" Anita explained.


Reyhan smiled, Anita's memory is really sharp. Anita is one of the senior ART at Erick's house but Ricko, Erick's father, sends her to help Reygan's then newly pioneered business.


Regarding the position, he chose to be the operator because for him to produce objects to cover the body was very pleasant.