MY LEANING

S2-

Redro looked seriously at his laptop monitor. Time and time again the man scrunched his forehead. Meanwhile, Siska was busy with her cooking that was about to be finished.

"Finally done too, the bebeb likes it." Serving his dishes on the dining table.

"Look, eat yuk!" he screamed while walking towards the room.

Siska hugged Redro from behind, "wah! The design is really good so you want to see the real results," said Siska.

"In the meantime, we're going to be doing fashion this week. Den Reyhan deliberately made an impromptu event aimed at seeing the work of the staff."

"It's no wonder the boy was such a genius. It's working, we're eating yuk! I cooked well today," replied Siska as she pulled Redro's hand to get up.

Redro said they went to the kitchen. "You cooked all this?" redro asked with both eyes round.

"Yup! Of course, let's eat hungry" said Siska while stroking her stomach.

They also eat, the state of silence Siska preoccupied with chewing food and even feed Redro with a few times.

***

The much-anticipated fashion week event, arrives. Not a few guests from among famous celebrities attended the Reyhan-led event. Not to forget also the reporters perpetuate the event. Now, Reyhan's name is not just a gust of wind through his name is now quite widespread only his face is still faint to be known considering Reyhan trying to maintain his privacy.

"You're beautiful, very beautiful," praised Reyhan bringing her face closer to Lyra's finished face. This time, Reyhan deliberately invited the make up artist to decorate his wife.

Lyra smiled shyly, her face met with red. "This event means a lot to me, before I often watch fashion week but on tv. My husband is now leading the show. I'm proud of you, baby," Lyra replied.

"This I do for you, everything for you. I want to always share the happiness I have only for you" Reyhan replied, then kissed Lyra on the forehead.

Lyra hugged Reyhan, "you always keep me touched" she said with teary eyes.

"Excuse me Den, the show's about to start. We can head straight for the VIP seats." Redro with his flat face came accidentally disturbing the couple who were having a friendly scene.

Reyhan got up and extended his hand to Lyra. Lyra holding Reyhan's elbow. They walk Redro's tracks from behind.

The event began, the visitors from high social circles bowed as Reyhan walked past them. Reyhan's employees saw Lyra, because they had just known the wife of the company's leader Almirza.

"It looks like they're watching me" whispered Lyra uncomfortable.

"Do I need to gouge out their eyes one by one?" reyhan's question made Lyra's eyes round in shock.

Lyra shook her head, "I think I'm too geeer. Hehehe." he answered, and then laughed a made-up laugh.

A host began to open the sound of the show's sign that it was about to begin. Lyra who did not really understand what the host said began to bore him.

"Lyra," called Siska who was wearing a red dress and matching shoes with the color of the dress she was wearing.

"Siska, it's so pretty" Lyra said.

Siska walked up to him, followed by Redro. They both sat right next to Lyra.

"This event is actually very incompatible with people who are blind in English. Where are the models, a long time ago," said Siska.

"Hush! My husband worked hard to do it. Shut up and enjoy" replied Lyra.

"Yes yes. I'm sorry Madam," said Siska making Lyra chuckle.

Lyra glanced at Reyhan who looked serious and hikmad heard the host speak.

This guy, under any circumstances, is handsome. When is it ugly anyway? Should you wait old first. Inner Lyra without blinking a single bit.

Realizing Lyra was watching her, "you can kiss me later," Reyhan said mischievously.

"What's more, you think I'm that easy to kiss in front of a crowd. Not a time," said Lyra.

Reyhan smiled wryly, "i'll make sure you kiss me later" Reyhan replied.

Lyra was silent a thousand languages, on the show Reyhan was still able to casually discuss intimate matters.

Love is love but not so crazy. Many others know him. If the sensuality of the flourishes they will surely underestimate it. I won't, I won't do it even if I want to. Inner Lyra.

The second event began the models began to walk flexing their bodies, in style showing off the curves and dress designs they wear.

Lyra unblinkingly looked at the models, "Look, Sis that woman is so beautiful. His posture is very idealistic, stranded us short," said Lyra.

"You're right, Ra. Hahaha.., so be ashamed of yourself," replied Siska.

Reyhan cleared his throat, "It doesn't matter, your service to me makes them stranded. I didn't even feel anything when I saw them. In contrast to you, just hearing your voice my heart almost exploded," Reyhan whispered making Lyra smile awkwardly.

Crazy, where's this guy's mind? A girl as beautiful as that even makes her un-lustered. If I were you, I'd probably fuck everything. Inner Lyra.

Suddenly a plan caught Reyhan's attention. His brain is spinning considering the past he and Vica went through. Yes, Reyhan was not aware that he himself, the person who first taught Vica learning design.

"This dress is so beautiful, Rey!" exclaim Lyra. However, Reyhan was still in his silence. There was a sense of annoyance on his face, annoyed at Vica who deliberately reminded him of the past he had buried deeply.

Lyra continued to pay attention to the model of the dress that had the white color. The sense of wanting to have started to attack his inner being. But once the host mentioned the name of the designer, he immediately paused it.

"Alright, because the designers are already on stage. It's good, we call the event leader and company leader Almirza. Let's welcome this to him, Reyhan Almirza!" exclaimed the host, Reyhan walked to the stage accompanied by praise and a standing ovation.

The host reached out his hand and Reyhan immediately replied. "Well, I've heard the news about Mr. Reyhan but, just this time meet and even shake hands directly. You, really very handsome. It seemed like I was like a stranded wood," said the host making people laugh at his laugh.

"Hahaha.., James Corner, you praise me too much. We are the same, please do not praise me I am afraid of flying and falling suddenly. That, must be very painful," Reyhan replied and people laughed at his funny reply.

Why is he so funny? So I want to pinch it. Inner Lyra felt anxious.

"It seems people can't wait to hear a series of sentences from you. I went first, everyone applauded again!" james Corner cried out with excitement.

Reyhan smiled, Mic taken over by him. "Alright, first of all thank God for always giving me life and good luck. Thank you employees who have great service to this company, you are the main life in this event. As well as the design staff, coordination and others. The shareholders who continue to support the ideas I suggest. The real leader is my father Reygan Almirza, but God loves him more. Then, Marta Arnelita, my mother for many years. It's just that, my mother's physical unstable who eventually became the leader of this company. At first, I hesitated and refused. Know that teenagers who are supposed to enjoy school, play or other fun things are suddenly appointed as company leaders. Come on, it's worse than the national exam." Reyhan's words made people laugh.

"Yes, I keep resisting, resisting and rejecting. Until I heard the words of my wife she said, 'Dear company papa wake up with hard work. Try to think that if the company is destroyed, papa will definitely be very disappointed' suddenly I immediately remembered the memories of childhood with papa who was said to be very beautiful, but it was very beautiful, where soft words and a warm smile calm me who is crybaby for falling chasing butterflies. I realized what my wife said was true. Thank you, dear," Reyhan continued to make others look confused.

"So it's his wife, I guess his girlfriend."

"Do Indonesians have a tradition of marrying young?"

"They can't wait to do ****."

"When that age knows nothing of love."

Various words were heard from the audience. Although not very understanding of English but Lyra and Siska know that people are criticizing Lyra and Reyhan who do get married at a young age.

Lyra lowered her head, trying to hold back her anger. At first glance he glanced at Reyhan who was still on stage was throwing a smile at him.

"I know what you're thinking. I did marry young but, was it forbidden? I'm rich, smart and handsome looking for anything else if not a beautiful wife. Yeah, honestly I was the one who forced her to get married actually she refused but I thought, I love her why not marry her? I need it because I love her so why delay the time. I'm not the type who can touch and kiss her freely because she still belongs to her parents not yet mine. Therefore, I married her then I could do that freely." Reyhan's words were applauded by the audience.

A grown man stood up, "I agree with that. This young master is right, I've been in a relationship with my girlfriend for quite a while. Every time I go out on a date, I refuse to separate from him. I'm not as rich as Mr. Reyhan. But, most importantly, I already have my own business, Laura Nelcy, will you be my wife?" The man knelt down, making the woman named Laura Nelcy close her mouth and glare in shock.

"I don't have a ring right now, I'm just bringing my dad's gift clock and my mom's shoes. They gave this to me for proof of their love for me. Suppose they are here giving their blessing" said the man.

The woman has not replied, she still does not believe her boyfriend proposed to her.

"If you're not ready, I won't ma-"

"Stupid, of course I want to" said the woman and kissed the man's lips.

Cheers filled the luxurious building. Lyra turned her head towards Reyhan who waved her hand giving the code to come up on stage. Lyra complied, she went up and immediately hugged Reyhan.

"So, still haven't kissed me" whispered Reyhan.

Lyra let go of her embrace, "what the heck, this crowded still had a no-no talk" she replied embarrassedly.

The host approached Lyra and Reyhan. "Well, it was unexpected that the show became this exciting. Mr. Reyhan is great. And this is his wife yes, Mr. Reyhan is right she is very beautiful no wonder Mr. Reyhan married young," said the host.

"Will Miss talk congratulate me or-"

"I'm sorry my English isn't good" replied Lyra cutting off the host's words.

Reyhan holds the MIC, "honey, speak Indonesian only, because someone will interpret it to Indonesian. Didn't we?" Reyhan intends to prank Lyra who never gives her a kiss. Lyra smiled awkwardly staring at Reyhan's sneaky smile.

"Yes, of course. Maybe if the master himself who interpreted even less ethical. Olivia Richie, please stand bye to interpret the sentence uttered by Miss Lyra," said James Corner gave a thumbs up and reply Olivia Richie who works as a transletter. Not only Indonesian, he even understands Korean, Japanese, Indian and French.

Lyra took a breath, she tried to throw away her nervousness. From a distance, Siska looked a little anxious afraid that her best friend had suddenly fainted.

Lyra cleared her throat, "what story do you want to hear, James Corner?" ask her while smiling.

"Because Miss Lyra asked, how about first meeting up to be the wife of master Reyhan Almirza. Do you agree?" ask James to the audience.

"Yes!" yell them in unison.

"Oh, that story is yes."

Lyra begins the story with a translet to English by Olivia Richie.

"The first time I met him. Hahaha, you may not believe this story. But, this is real. I am from a humble family, both of my parents died I was raised my aunt and uncle. My everyday other than college, I help my uncle who is setting up a regular laundry business." Lyra's story takes people by surprise, given Reyhan's rich family status, choosing Lyra from the common to be his wife.

"Hahaha, I know what you're thinking. But this is who I am from the ordinary to the day it happened. Yes, the day I met Reyhan Almirza was arguably the day that could change my fate to what it is today. At that time, I saw the brawl happen actually I want to just pass by. But, that moment really could not pass until a student caught my attention. He was about to hit the other student I mean his enemy. Yeah, they're fellow students from different schools. I held back the wood that was about to be beaten to the enemy but though I was as strong as I was compared to them I was still a weak woman. I fell, and...."

"Mr Reyhan came to help you?" ask James Corner.

Lyra laughed, "no, which I saw at that time the members of the ambulance then the rest was dark," Lyra replied.

"Then, when did Miss meet Mr. Reyhan?"

"Actually, when the brawl happened me and Reyhan had met," replied Lyra.

James Corner frowned, not understanding. "But, why isn't anyone told?" ask him confused.

"Because of you, cut off my words, James," Lyra replied to the audience's laughter.

Look at the woman up there, she's my best friend. Yes, a friend who always makes me proud of his behavior. Inner Siska while laughing happily.

"After waking up and finding myself in the patient's room. I was approached by a teenager who had his head wrapped and his hands pressed the wheelchair bell he was sitting on. He was Reyhan, the student I had helped to fight the enemy who was about to hit him during the brawl. Maybe you're all confused, me and Reyhan 7 years apart. I'm older than him, I'm even a teacher at his school for 1 month." Again the story of Lyra makes the audience not believe and wonder each other.

"We dated and decided to get married, so I became his wife. It's over!" Lyra smiled, applause and cheers accompanied.

Reyhan smiled proudly, fuming at Lyra's forehead. "James, anything else you want to know about me?" her question made James laugh awkwardly.

"Everything about you is precious, sir. I'm not even young and respect you. Good luck in the next life and your marriage is eternal until your descendants produce offspring so next. May you always be happy" said James.

James Corner noticed a clock coiling around his wrist, a sign of a gift for designers according to the best voting. "Because young Master and Miss are still on stage. While continuing the event is the gift giving for designers whose designs are most in demand. Are you ladies and gentlemen, ready?"

"Of course, James," Reyhan and Lyra answered in unison.

"Okay, we'll start from third place. Um, who occupies the third position is Arani Seina with a black paradise dress that inserts a purple gem on the waist. For Miss Arani please come forward." The man James was referring to was advancing.

Reyhan and Lyra gave the agreed upon prize. After that, James again called the second champion. The first champion, she was Vica in a dress of Love.

"Sorry, why is this called a love dress?" james's question made Vica chuckle.

"Ah that, actually I'm ashamed to say it. But, because James Corner asked so impolitely if I didn't answer. It's the design of my first love and my last love" Vica replied.

James Corner applauded the audience as well. "Are you married?" ask her again.

Vica shook her head, "she doesn't know how I feel until she's married to someone else" she replied, glancing at Reyhan.

James frowned, "he's married and you still love him?"

Vica smiles. "As long as my breath is still blowing, I will try to make him love me. Now that he knows, I'm getting excited about chasing him."

"Oh wow! How do you respond, sir. This love dress has sad memories" James told Reyhan.

"Sorry James, it's none of my business. I just want to always make my wife happy." Reyhan's reply, made Vica smile with a tear on her cheek.

Lyra advanced, and stopped right in front of Vica. "This is your gift, I hope you understand what love is. He knows you love him but doesn't care about him. Isn't it very funny if you keep chasing him even more so he is married. I hope you understand your heart is not your selfishness" she said, giving a bouquet of flowers.

The event gradually finished, the guests who scattered were now deserted. Vica continued to lament her which became the topic of public conversation about her absurd romance. Love people's husbands?