Not a Secret Boyfriend

48.Wishes

"You want to go home?" bring Arfan.

"No, I'm waiting for Reyhan" said Nadira.

"Well, if that's what I'm first, baby!" arfan said, he rubbed Nadira's head.

Nadira just stared at Arfan who began to walk away from him, and soon Reyhan came when Nadira was still watching Arfan who was walking towards the parking lot.

"Ekhem again saw this girlfriend, very serious." Reyhan taunts Nadira when he sees her watching Arfan.

"Eh, what the hell." Nadira looks wrong when Reyhan mocked her.

"Ra, can I not talk seriously to you?" reyhan asked, his expression looking serious.

"What are you talking about?" nadira asked curiously.

"After home, now we go home" Reyhan said.

"Oh yes." said Nadira.

("Reyhan would like to say what the hell,bikin curious, but I think he's serious.") Nadira's inner.

But despite being curious, Nadira tries to restrain her, she will be patient until Reyhan himself says what he will talk about.

While elsewhere, Desi was waiting for public transportation on the side of the road, seen he several times waved his hand to the passing angkot, but it looks like the angkot is passing full, but it looks like the angkot is full, until no one stops.

As he was waiting, suddenly there was a car that stopped right in front of him, he knew very well whose car it was, quickly he immediately walked to avoid it.

But as he walked, a man who was in the car got out of his car, then blocked Desi's steps.

"Where are you beautiful" said the man.

"Review, don't block my steps!" said Desi coldly.

"Don't be ferociously fierce dong gorgeous." the man poked Desi's chin.

"Don't bother me anymore Arfan, please let me go" Desi said.

Well, the man was Arfan, whatever made him approach Desi, but obviously Desi was uncomfortable with Arfan's presence there.

"Why are you so fierce now baby, wasn't it last night we've spent time together, to be honest I want it again, you make me addicted" Arfan said without hesitation.

"Stop, don't go on saying that, I don't want to hear it." Desi covered both of his ears.

"Why, don't you like it too, take it easy I will pay more than last night, but you also have to give more service than that, hehehe." Arfan chuckles.

"Don't expect me to serve you again, I don't want to be a traitor a second time." Desi stared intently at Arfan.

"Hahaha, you don't have to be a hypocrite, with you not going to serve me anymore you won't change everything that's happened, but you've become a traitor, so what's wrong if we do it again." arfan said, he smiled cunningly.

"I don't want to, look out, don't stop me!" Desi immediately went from the place, he slightly ran so that Arfan did not disturb him anymore.

"Hmmm, with your attitude like that, it makes me even more curious, I will not give up on getting you again," Arfan smiled cunningly, then he re-entered his car.

While elsewhere, Nadira who had just passed by at the place was also a glimpse of Desi and also Arfan who was like a clash of mouth, he said,but he only caught a glimpse of it because he was in the car.

"It seems I did not see wrong, then Desi again did the same with Arfan, it seems like they were chatting seriously." Nadira's mind, he seemed very curious.

"Ra, what's wrong with you?" Reyhan noticed Nadira who was thinking about something.

"Sorry Ra, I'm focused on driving, so not too focused on the road" Reyhan replied.

"Oh, yes, maybe I saw it wrong" said Nadira, although he was sure what he had just seen.

After a while, Nadira and Reyhan arrive home. "Can I go in first, I want to talk?" ask Reyhan.

"Come in." replied Nadira.

Nadira went straight into the house, followed by Reyhan behind him.

"Eh you guys have come home, had lunch first, mama was cooked, happened to Reyhan also stopped by,ayo!" said Nadin.

"Later aja mah, we are still tired" said Nadira.

"Dad mah, later on, Reyhan wants to talk first with Dira can?" said Reyhan.

"May dong darling, he has you guys chat in the room aja, mama want to prepare the food first well" said Nadin.

"In the room?" nadira was surprised.

"Dad, already there, you why the hell Ra, you're married it's natural to chat in the room, really weird,hehehe." Nadin chuckled at Nadira's expression.

"I-iyah mah, a-ayo" said Nadira nervously when inviting Reyhan.

Without a second thought, Reyhan immediately followed Nadira who walked first, until they finally reached Nadira's room.

"Please sit down" said Nadira, allowing Reyhan to sit on the sofa in his room.

"Dad, thank you" Reyhan said casually.

"So, what do you want to say?" nadira asked, because he was very curious.

"So gini, now I'm already your husband, here I have a little money, then I sold my painting, not much but I want to give you a living" said Reyhan, who was a fan of the art,he took out a brown envelope from inside his bag.

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Nadira's heart was beating fast, the first time, he felt different things, so he had to how, but somehow he felt overwhelmed by what Reyhan just said.

"It seems unnecessary, I have enough money, for my daily needs" said Nadira, she felt bad.

"I know, even this small amount of money is nothing, compared to the money your parents always give you,but I just want to be responsible as a husband who has to give my wife a living, so I beg you to take this." Reyhan gave me the envelope.

("Allah, why does my heart feel happy when he says my wife, I have never felt this happy, I should just accept it, I don't want him to misunderstand.") said Nadira.

"All right, I'll take it." Nadira took the envelope.

"Thank you." Reyhan smiled sweetly.

"I'm the one who should be thanking you." said Nadira.

As they were chatting, there was suddenly the sound of knocking on the door from outside.

Tok.dok...

"Dira, Reyhan, the food is ready, but we'll eat together!" nadin's voice sounded from outside.

"Dad mah, we're out" said Nadira a little loudly.