
"Excuse me, please bring brand clothes for teenagers and toddlers" Reyhan said, holding Lyra's hand.
The women were busy splitting up the task of finding clothes that Reyhan ordered. They look so busy here and there.
"Why don't we look for it ourselves?" tanya Lyra did not feel the heart to see the work of a handsome woman.
"It's their job, and your job is to sit with me here, so stay here and ignore them" Reyhan replied, leaning over.
"Do they know you? They're staring at you like a ditch or-"
"It's Erick's shop, no wonder they're looking at me like that" Reyhan replied, rubbing his shoulder.
"Why? You need a massage?" asked Lyra with her innocent face.
Reyhan did not answer, he pulled Lyra's head slowly and pointed it to the left shoulder he had wiped.
"There's a lot of people here, I'm ashamed to know," whispered Lyra, feeling nervous about what they were doing.
"I told you to stop thinking about other people's feelings, your husband is worth more than them." Swiping Lyra's head trying to calm her down.
Hah, whatever you want to say whatever he will win. Inner Lyra.
"Excuse me sir, this is what you ordered. Suits for teenagers and this one toddler boy girl complete all," said one of the women while carrying a trolly containing several suits of clothing along with a set of pants. And behind him there are 3 other women who also carry a trolly containing a toddler suit.
"What are all the famous brands?" reyhan asked and got up from his seat.
"Yes, sir," the woman replied in a nervous voice.
"Alright, wrap it up and have someone else drive it to the parking lot later, I'm on some other business." Pulling Lyra's hand.
"Why not pay?" ask Lyra to be confused.
"No need, Erick will feel humbled if I do," Reyhan replied and walked out holding Lyra's hand. They pass.
"I haven't seen him in a long time, he's getting good-looking, but who's the woman next to him." The last woman opens her voice.
"You don't know, that's the wife, you know" replied one of the women.
"What's? The handsome Reyhan is married. Why don't I know and why he got married at such a young age? His wife looks so simple what she is from among the conglomerate's children." Stunned.
"Hush! Keep your voice down, you don't know gossip at all, his wife is just from among ordinary people. I heard he had become a PPL teacher at school ah precisely in Reyhan's class. It's still a mystery why Reyhan chose her to be his wife." Seriously speaking.
"Don't he's on the pellet again."
"Ah y'all this is his job gossiping, janga suudzon being a person. Take care of each." A workwoman pushes her trolly and hands it to another workwoman to wrap it.
"Come on! We disperse." Walking following the woman and finally they disperse and busy tidying up Reyhan's clothes.
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"Rey, I think everything is more than enough, toys are also not very necessary, the important thing is that the clothes are already quite a lot of so-"
"Sst, for you toys are not very necessary but have you ever thought toddlers want to spend their days just to play. The feelings of adults and children are not the same. So buy toys but I'll give them other toys I mean be more useful to them." Smiling pulled Lyra's hand slowly towards a convenience store.
"Picture book?" The glare doesn't understand.
"Yes, they can play while studying instead, they are not in school but there must be a science intake. Introduce them to color first." Indicates color pencil box.
"Well, you're right, I remember teaching them to play ball, sing and doll. I didn't think of teaching them to play while learning." Reyhan looked in admiration.
"And this one is to introduce them to the ones called letters. So that they do not saturate the choice of a picture book, they will certainly be excited. And for the teenagers we're gonna buy-"
"They also don't know writing, reading and counting they've really never been taught to." Lyra cut Reyhan's word.
"really? Is the orphanage very small?" ask Reyhan.
Lyra nodded her head, confirming Reyhan's question.
"Why could that be? Are there no donors coming? Or-"
"That comes only citizens who also live a simple and adequate life and we students can only give how much we can and besides that we only provide energy assistance only. The orphanage was never even attended by rich men like Rey." Looking deeply at Reyhan, Lyra was reluctant to say it but that was the truth.
Reyhan was silent for a moment he was stunned to hear Lyra's explanation.
"Please wait here, I want to go to the toilet for a second." Let go of Lyra's hand and walk towards the toilet.
Though I hope he will be kind enough to be one of the donors but he did not think about people's feelings at all. Yes Lyra the treasure she has you have no right to mix it up. Inner Lyra while putting the books she chose into the basket.
A few minutes passed Reyhan came back and immediately took Lyra away.
"Aren't we buying these books for them?" ask Lyra astonishment.
"Just forget this, we have to go there is not much time anymore, the journey there is quite time-consuming not to mention passing through traffic jams." Reyhan pulled Lyra's hand and walked in a hurry.
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"Are you angry?" asked Reyhan glanced at Lyra who had just looked at the street outside the car window. Lyra shut her mouth tightly not answering Reyhan's question.
"Lyra, why are you ignoring my question?" ask Reyhan again.
"Before buying this buy it was suddenly void, if you were me. Are you angry?" Still not looking at Reyhan, his face continued to let out a rough frown of frustration that he could not hold anymore.
"I know but there we'll be"
"It's Rey, I'm tired of arguing with you. I always give up on some things that I really want to oppose. But given my status as a wife I have no power so do what you want and continue to treat me as a doll you play with as you please." Gender his body feeling fed up.
He was tormented by my treatment. I don't know because I always try to make him as happy as I can around me. Unexpectedly the reality turned around with what I expected. Reyhan's mind did not dwell upon hearing Lyra's complaint.
During the journey, none of them made a sound. One still felt annoyed and the other felt guilty choosing silence not wanting to prolong the problem.
About 1 hour and 40 minutes they arrived and were really jammed which was quite severe hit the capital of Jakarta.
Reyhan unlocks Lyra's seatbelt, but Lyra opens it first and gets out of the car. The face that was still irritated could not he bear even his breath being decapitated holding back the nested anger.
"Wait a minute." Reyhan holding Lyra's hand made his wife's steps stop.