Raihan The Arrogant Man

The Part 333

After returning home from the flowers on her husband. They return home to Addrian and Zira. Which turned out in the house was continued with a tahlilan event sending prayers to Raihan.

The sound of the chanting of the holy Quran was heard in the house of Zira. Nayra was also sitting next to her mother and Carey was also reading by bowing her head with her tears falling back.

His hands had to wipe his tears several times. Nayra was indeed made aware of the fact that her husband was no longer there.

" You want some rest?" carey asked with a rub of her sister's shoulder. Nayra nodded.

" Yes, let's go, brother and sister" said Carey to help Nayra stand up and immediately memapah the sister to bring her to the room.

Carey drove Nayra into the room. To put Nayra to sleep on the bed, pull the blanket up to Nayra's chest.

" You have a break, yes" Carey said, rubbing Nayra's head. Nayra nodded her eyes. After Nayra closed her eyes, Carey left.

After the departure of her sister Nayra again opened her eyes tilting her body and crying sobbing by holding tightly to the blanket even biting her so that her voice was not heard. Nayra cried without saying anything.

The sound was heard by Carey who was still at the door. He also shed tears. I don't care what happened to Nayra.

A hand perched on his shoulder and rubbed it gently as if giving him strength. Which turned out to be Dion's husband. Dion just nodded his eyes at his crying wife. Because of the suffering of my sister.

Dion immediately grabbed him into his arms. Hugged Carey tightly. So Carey can calm down.

" What's the fate of Nayra?" ask Carey in a hoarse voice.

" He will be strong. Believe me," said Dion rubbing his wife's back. Dion has also lost her best friend greatly and she can also feel the sadness of Nayra losing her husband.

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Luci was pushing his wheelchair towards the car. The tahlilan event is not yet finished. But Della asked to go home because she wasn't feeling well. And Luci will drive his brother.

" Yes forgot to call papa" said Luci who was beside the car. He needed his father to lift his brother into the car.

" It's not that papa is still tahlilan, later just wait to finish reading his surah," said Della who did not want to disturb his papa.

" Yes," said Luci who looked around him and accidentally saw the eyes of Luci who was hanging up the phone.

" Brother Angga!" call Luci. Hearing the name Angga makes Della shocked and looking around where the man called Luci.

" Why Luci?" ask Della to panic.

" See me for help" Luci replied. Della panicked even more Angga whose name was called to look directly at Luci and Della. And directly approached.

" What's the matter Luci?" ask Angga.

" Sister please help Della get in the car. We want to go home" said Luci. Della was agitated at Luci's words. Since he came back not once did he talk to Angga and also this was the closest he was to Angga.

Angga's eyes came down looking at the indifferent-looking Della. Angga knows Della doesn't like that.

" Whisn't Brother Angga?" ask Luci to make sure.

" Yes" answered Angga. Without asking for approval Della Angga immediately shot his hand between the 2 legs of Della and and one of them held Della's back and immediately carried Della ala bridal style.

Nervous Della must inevitably put her hand on the neck of Angga without daring to look at Angga. He kept his eyes off here. Until finally Angga also brought Della into the car that opened the door by Luci.

Gently, Angga sits Della in the car seat and also wears a seatbelt for Della. Della had difficulty swallowing her saliva several times. Because of the Angga who was very close to him.

Until finally the face of Angga is very cold must be seen. The coldness of that face made there a scar on his heart.

" I know you're not comfortable with Della," said Angga, who was trying to keep his promise to keep away from Della.

" I know Angga, you must hate me so much" Della said.

Until finally Angga finished doing it and immediately went and closed the car door.

" Thank you, Brother Angga," said Luci.

" Yes, be careful" said Angga. Luci nodded and immediately entered the driving car and left Angga.

" May you really be happy with your choices" Angga's inner self who is resigned to her relationship with Della.

" Why didn't Vira pick up my phone," Sony's inner thoughts were with Vira.

" Sony" said Dara, who was standing behind him and watching Sony's movements.

" Dara," said Sony looking back and looking at Dara.

" You are looking for Aunt Saski" said Dara who was asked to call Sony.

" Oh, so it looks, yes thanks yes," said Sony holding Dara's shoulder.

" He must have had a relationship with Vira and I'm sure the kid Vira was born with. Really child. I don't know if someone is like Sony. Will be responsible with it or how," Dara's honest mind is very thoughtful.

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The days Nayra had to go through without her husband. He really lost Raihan who was declared dead even a few weeks ago Nayra just sowed flowers at the fall of Raihan the husband.

Every Friday night there is also a routine that is done. Nayra had also returned home. He prefers to stay at his house. Zira forces Nayra to stay with them.

But Nayra refused and assured her husband's family that she was okay. And he wants to stay at his house. Nayra was just trying to accept everything. Even if all of this is impossible to accept.

As it is now. In the dark night. Nayra was standing by the window hugging a small frame that was nothing but a picture of her and her husband.

Her tears must have fallen. If you have to go back to remembering that. Where there is a strong wife with suffering in nature. She is a strong woman. I used to get used to the trials of life. But this time he really could not accept all of that so quickly.

" Raihan, I miss you. I miss you so much" said Nayra in a hoarse voice crying again sobbing.

It was intentional to return to her home so that people would not worry about her and she could cry as hard as she could if she really missed her husband.

Because that's all he can do. Tired of crying, she will fall asleep on her own. That became Nayra's custom.

Don't know if she'll survive to live it all without her husband. When he was really going to give up and despair. Nayra is back in consciousness if she is pregnant with a baby who has entered the womb of 5 months.

Her slender stomach was beginning to look. But remembering the fetus growing in her womb also made her even sadder. He'll remember Raihan again. He'll come back fantasizing.

If her husband is with her. He doesn't know when he'll be like that. Living in deep sorrow. For losing the person he loves most.

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The morning returned. Nayra was still asleep in her room lying down and still hugging her husband's photo.

Jihan who lived in the house entered the child's room and saw the condition of her child who had no day without grieving. Jihan took a soft photo of it from Nayra's embrace. Put it in its place. Then sit next to Nayra.

" Darling, it's early to wake up" Jihan said gently waking her daughter up. Nayra slowly opened her eyes. She always wished that she would open her eyes to her husband who was in front of her.

" Ma," said Nayra. Jihan smiled thinly.

" Let's get up, you have to have breakfast" Jihan said, recalling her daughter. Agar breakfast. He keeps a close eye on Nayra's health. Because if he's not the one who's watching who else.

" Yes ma" answered Nayra. Nayra tried to sit down and was immediately helped by Jihan.

" Are you sick?" jihan asked, feeling that his daughter's body was a little warm.

" No, Nayra is just dizzy" replied Nayra who did not want people to worry about her situation.

" Are you sure?" jihan asked in disbelief. Because the princess's face was also very pale.

" Yes ma" answered Nayra.

" Yes, you should take a bath using warm water. So that you can heal fresh," said Jihan. Nayra just nodded. Jihan rubbed her head. And then leave Nayra. To prepare warm water for his daughter's bath.

Nayra let out her breath slowly. I saw my mom's back entering the bathroom. Actually he was very sorry for his mother who also could not calm down because of her condition.

" I'm sorry Nayra ma," Nayra's inner guilt. Because it troubles everyone.

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