NARCISSIST HUSBAND

LYRA AND REZA

Zayyan went back into the room shortly after he finished his monthly meeting. Immediately he sat his body on the seat of his greatness, leaning his head behind the chair, while loosening the tie that had earlier seemed to strangle his neck. Zayyan momentarily closed his eyes and exhaled roughly.

"Nrc. . Knock. . " The voice of Zayyan's phone rang signifying an incoming message. He immediately opened his eyes and grabbed the phone located on top of the pile of files. His forehead shriveled as he looked at the notifications on his phone screen "Aunt Sabrina?" muttered. With a quick movement Zayyan immediately opened the message which turned out there were 3 videos inside. He didn't wait long for the video to be uploaded and then watched it.

"Ha. .h. . ." Zayyan's laughter echoed filling one room. He laughed incessantly when he saw a video sent by his Mom Sarah about the unique behavior of his future wife in learning to cook. "Gosh, Sarah! I think you're good at cooking!"

Not satisfied with one video, Zayyan re-opened the next video. His laughter echoed again when he saw Sarah put 1 whole egg into teflon that contained so much oil, like cooking vegetables "This is so funny, my God! How could he think like that in making an omelet. I'm even better at cooking than he is"

Zayyan felt tired when it disappeared, when he got the humor of the morning before noon. Even the secretary who was in front of him was not aware.

Lyra's forehead creased as she perceived the rare event before her eyes "Daebak. . . Master Zayyan laughed?! I'd love to capture this moment, and share it with all the office employees so they know Mr. Zayyan isn't as scary as they thought he was. Haih. but I'm afraid of being pounced on" her inner self. Then he cleared his throat

Zayyan's laughter slowly paused, turning his chair towards Lyra with a sharp look. "God! Since when is this kid standing here?! This was really bad, my wife as a cold man was threatened to abdicate" her inner self, but it did not show a look of anxiety on her face when she looked at Lyra. Zayyan coldly said "When did you stand there?!"

"Gee! What do I have to answer? Could not get my salary this month, if I said already standing here" inner Lyra, she nervously replied "Innngg. . . Just now, Sir. When you see you laughing"

Zayyan snorted "Why not ask permission first?!"

"I did it, sir. But you did not respond at all from the inside, I finally decided to enter because there is an urgent matter" Lyra explained

"C. . . What's up?!"

"Guests from PT. Ocean, it's coming, sir"

"All right! Wait a minute, I'll get ready. Rearroute all the files, then bring the meeting room!" Pinta Zayyan's

"So soon, Sir"

"Liara!"

Lyra who had gone a little further, immediately stopped her steps, then turned her head back "Is there anything I can help you with, Sir?"

"Forgot my behavior! If you hear rumors between employees, you're the first one I'll look for! Understand!!" Threaten Zayyan

Lyra bowed while squeezing her palms together "Ba-good, Mister"

"Yes, you can get out!"

With a hasty step Lyra walked out from inside Zayyan's room. He leaned against the wall while stroking his chest slowly, to neutralize his feelings. "Prophet. . . It's a risk of having a boss with a weird personality! Good thing handsome, uh not handsome but big salary hi. .hi. ." great-granddaughter. Then prepare all the files according to Zayyan's orders earlier.

***

1 hour passed

Zayyan returned to his room after his meeting ended with a cooperation agreement. In the middle of his break, he remembered something that made him always curious. Algae phone on the table he reached while pressing the extension number that connects it directly with Lyra.

"Lake in!" without waiting for an answer from the secretary he immediately ended his call

Not long after, the door of the room opened. Lyra hurriedly steps up to Zayyan "Is there anything I can help you with, sir?"

Zayyan, who was enjoying the view from the 20th floor, sipping a cup of coffee, immediately turned his chair and faced Lyra "Explain, why are you and that man so familiar?!"

Lyra's frown was a little confused by the Boss's "Sorry Master, who do you mean that man?"

"The man you were with at the park, last Sunday?"

"You mean Reza?"

Zayyan snorted he was a little annoyed when he heard Reza's name immediately called "Hemm." he replied lazily.

Lyra scratched her nape, she was a little embarrassed to say. But not with Zayyan, he was getting impatient to hear his explanation. The cup contained coffee that he had been holding, immediately he placed it a little rough on a small plate so as to produce sound.

Zayyan's actions suddenly shocked the secretary "Emm... You could say we are CLBK" he replied quickly

Zayyan's forehead shriveled at the strange abbreviation that he had just heard "CLBK?!"

Lyra nodded enthusiastically confirming

"What's that?"

"Well?!"

"I asked?"

"You don't know it?!" Lyra asked trying to convince him

"Hm..."

"Old Love is Springing Back, Sir"

"Kc... There's-there's an abbreviation" Zayyan pulled a little corner of his lips while shaking his head because he could not think there was such an abbreviation "So, you guys have ex status?" tannya

"Hehe.. You could say like that, we used to have love during High School" said Lyra timidly

"Then how did you meet again?"

"Destiny, Master"

Lyra also recounts the incident 2 months ago, the day that Sarah was kidnapped

Flashbacks

About 30 minutes away, we arrived at our destination. Madame Dessy rushed in, while I waited outside to monitor Mr. Zayyan. Long enough I stayed outside, struggling with a laptop with the rest of my energy that felt almost drained due to so many meetings that had to be attended while in Singapore, not to mention the plan to go home so very suddenly.

Suddenly a man came out from the main door, I did not notice him, and the man immediately rebuked me "Lyra!"

I turned my head to see who was the man who greeted me, whose voice seemed to be very familiar "Reza" I said.

As our gaze locked, I hurriedly ended it, and immediately got up from where I was sitting, precisely in the porch seat "What are you doing?!"

Reza smile. His trademark smile that is so sweet makes anyone feel at home to linger looking at him "I met the mother of my coworkers"

"Who's your coworker? Miss Sarah?!"

"You know him?"

"Yes. Because Miss Sarah, is my Boss' future wife"

"Mr Zayyan means that?"

"Yes!" I said while nodding

Reza smiled "It just so happened"

"Yes, it's a coincidence"

As Reza looked at me from top to bottom, it was probably a little strange to see my slightly dull appearance, whereas all he knew was that I was a woman who was very concerned about the appearance of "Then, what are you doing here?"

"I drove Mrs Dessy, met her future besi. Didn't you meet? He's inside"

For a moment Reza I watched in silence then sighed heavily "I've met him and had a chat for a while"

"Oo" Because I was feeling a little nervous I just answered soberly

"Oh yeah, do you know if Sarah was kidnapped?"

I nodded

"Do you know who's behind it?"

"It remains uncertain, but the main suspect is a woman jealous of Miss Sarah"

"What do you mean, Miss Aprillia Mahveen?"

My eyes were round "You know?!"

"Yes, a few days ago, he invited me to work together to separate Sarah and Mr. Zayyan"

My forehead was wrinkled, her words that were still hanging made me wonder "Then?!"

"I obviously rejected it. Later, he gets angry and vows to hurt Sarah. I think it's just a momentary emotion, it turns out he made it happen"

I breathed my rough "Miss April, it's like that"

"I really didn't expect it"

"But, why is Miss April asking you for help?" my question is full of telisik

"Well, maybe it's because I've liked Sarah before, and then she wanted to use me to make a rift in their relationship"

"You like it, Miss Sarah?!" I was a little surprised

"Before, before Mr. Zayyan proposed to him. But now that I have let it go" he replied then smiled.

I just nodded, for some reason there was a bad feeling after hearing it. But I realized I was just part of his past.

Then after that he invited me to chat for a while, before we finally exchanged phone numbers.

During those 2 months we often made appointments and no one would have thought if we were back in love.

Flash back off.

"Is that right, the man no longer has any taste for Sarah? Ah.. I can't just believe it! It could be his deeds" Zayyan's inner voice while nodding to Lyra's story "Emm... So that's it"

"That's weird! I just told him a long story this time and he would listen to me without any protest. But I was really embarrassed to tell Lyra about her personal problems" and then said, "Yes, sir. I hope you and Reza can make peace, because she really doesn't have any feelings for Miss Sarah"

"Kc.. I'll make peace if you're married!"

Zayyan's words made Lyra shake her head "Alright, Mister. I'll collect it soon"

"Hmmm..."

"There's more I can help you with, sir?"

"No one, you can get out"

"I'm sorry, sir" Pamit Lyra bowed a little before she left.