Raihan The Arrogant Man

Raihan The Arrogant Man
Part 82's



Nayra with her nimble finger typed on her laptop keyboard. Nayra is seriously working. But Nayra again glanced at the flowers Raihan gave her.


He even stopped his typing, and stared at the focus of the flower. Nayra touched the bouquet.


Nayra recalled when Raihan gave her the same flower in the morning and Raihan left her at that time. That made Nayra moody.


" Raihan I don't know how I feel about you. I'm honestly still confused. I'm afraid that my feelings will hurt the song" he said, holding his chest and looking back at Raihan who called.


Nayra breathed forward and looked at her watch which showed at 12 lunchtime.


" Nayra," Alex rebuked making Nayra startled and immediately stood up.


" Mister Alex" said Nayra to post his body.


" Finished lunch, you went straight to the meeting room. We have a meeting today!" said Alex.


" Meeting?" ask Nayra.


" Yes, the meeting discussed cooperation with Mr. David Willson" Alex replied.


" Okay sir," replied Nayra nodding. Alex went back away.


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Nayra's phone rang and Nayra saw the incoming call. Nayra was shocked to see the incoming call from her mother.


" Mama, I can't, not that she's still in jail" he said confusedly, "Aliya may," he guessed looking around. Nayra took her phone and left.


Nayra picked up the phone from her mother in the kitchen.


" Hello," said Nayra doubtfully.


" It's a long time you picked it up" said mama Nayra immediately angry.


" Mama, I can call. Is your mom free?" ask Nayra schok.


" What the hell are you, no drama. You told the woman to free her mother. You tell him yes. If you talk a little more polite," said Helena Nayra's mother.


Nayra frowned confused by what her mother meant.


" What do you mean, who's woman?" ask Nayra astonished.


" Who else, if not that colongmerat wife. Listen Nayra. Even if you tell him to release mom, it doesn't mean he can just talk spicy to you. She thinks she's who she wants to be when she talks" Helena said with a chat.


" Aunty Zira means mama?" guess Nayra.


" Who else if not him, don't talk much. Mom needs money again. You immediately transfer as soon as possible," said Helena who did not want to talk.


" Transfer, what are you doing?" ask Nayra.


" Wear on a lot more, yes mama no money. What are you, and another one of you, too," Helena has not had time to say all her wishes.


Nayra was shocked when the phone stuck to her ear was taken. Nayra turned her body and was shocked to see Raihan who had taken her phone. Raihan immediately turned off the phone.


" Raihan what are you doing?" tanya Nayra tried to take her phone.


" I've told you not to accept help from mama," said Raihan with his serious face that began to blush.


" I don't accept it" replied Nayra.


" You think I'm deaf" Raihan said.


" Raihan I don't know if Aunt Zira did it either. I never asked Auntie Zira for help to get her out of jail" Nayra explained.


" Your mama went to jail and you didn't tell me" Raihan said in a disappointed tone.


" I don't think it matters" said Nayra.


" You said it wasn't important, so what you think is more important is your mom. So that he can make up for your mama yes and I can't do it" Raihan said in a slightly loud tone.


" You are nothing, not very clear" said Nayra.


" Can't you. If you don't accept Mama Nara's help,".


" I've said, I don't accept it" Nayra argued in a high tone.


" Take this what the evidence is. Can't you refuse huh! how long do you keep on bonding with mama hah!" raihan shouted with his solid jaw that had hardened.


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In the midst of Raihan and Nayra's quarrel. Nayra's phone rang again, Raihan saw the incoming call from his mother. Zira lived a long life. It appears directly. Raihan clenched his teeth looking at the incoming call.


" Look at the angel you're calling back. He will offer you more money for your mother who is in need" Raihan said showing the phone screen to Nayra.


Nayra didn't know what to do. He was fucking. Why Zira's phone coincides comes when there is an emotional Raihan.


" Don't lift!" Raihan's orders.


" It's none of your business" Nayra said.


" I said not to lift!" raihan said firmly.


Nayra did not care and picked up the phone from Zira. He felt bad if he took a long time to pick up Zira's phone. While Raihan sees Nayra denying him clenched to - 2 hands.


" Hello Auntie," said Nayra nervously.


Raihan who was getting angry, pulled back Nayra's cellphone and Raihan was right slamming her to the floor.


Prorgasm


Nayra was startled and covered her mouth with all 2 of her hands when she saw her phone split open on the floor.


" Raihan," hissed Nayra.


" Are you unable to listen to me," Raihan snapped making Nayra gasp in surprise again. Nayra was only speechless with her eyes beginning to tear up.


Suddenly Raihan's screams made some employees enter the kitchen and were shocked to see the incident in the kitchen.


" What's up?" ask one of the employees. Hearing the sound of the employees who had gathered at the door. Raihan calmed his emotions.


Nayra raised her head. And look at Raihan sharp with his eyes that are already watery. Nayra wiped her tears rough and went out to leave Raihan.


" Nara," call Raihan.


" Fuck," cried Raihan punching dingding. Raihan's anger made the punch very strong and made Raihan's hand bleed.


" Are you still here" shouted Raihan to the employee who was still in charge with his business.


" I'm sorry sir" they said nervously and left immediately.


Raihan looked at Nayra's cell phone that was already scattered on the floor. He massaged his head that was getting heavier with the incarnation that had just happened.


His breath goes up and down. If related to his mother Raihan can not control himself not to get angry.


On the other hand Helena who called back but could not even be upset.


" Fuck, how dare he not respond to me" said Helena annoyed.


" Why I'm so unlucky, it's been in the woman's mouth, now Nayra doesn't pick up my phone," he said annoyed.


Flashbacks.


Hearing Nayra's mother go to prison Zira moves on her own to meet the woman who is always troublesome. Actually he could have had Raka set him free.


But Zira's patience is over. He wanted to talk to Helena seriously. Helena and Zira were sitting opposite each other in the visitor room.


" Mr will be free today" Zira said seriously.


" Hahhhhhh, thank God that the boy released me for so long" replied Helena breathing a sigh of relief. Like not feeling guilty at all.


" Mr Helena, I hope that after getting out of jail you can change" Zira said wisely.


" I'm sorry about Zira. I change or not it's not Ma'am's business" Helena said cynically.


" It will be my business, as it concerns Nayra," Zira said seriously. Helena took her breath out sideways.


" Nayra is my son, and you shouldn't have taken it too far" Helena said. Zira heard him snort and smile.


" I don't want to argue. I'm just warning you not to bother Nayra. Don't take his life. You are not his responsibility" Zira said with emphasis and affirmation.


Hear that. Helena was silent. Zira took out a thick envelope from her bag. And thrust it in front of Helena.


" I still have a lot of work. Use it better and stop bothering Nayra. If you still press him about money. Don't blame me. If I'm going to put you back in jail" Zira threatened. Then he stood up.


" Thank you for the time" said Zira pamit.


" Hhhhhhh, what he thought Nayra was his son," Helena sighed with her breath rising and falling. His mouth seemed to be closed as Zira threatened him.


Flassaons.


Remembering Zira's words she met yesterday. Actually honestly makes Helena think long.


" He thinks he's who, how dare he threaten me because I'm bothering Nayra. Don't think he's rich as he pleases. Indeed, Nayra your son will manage what," grumbled Helena who was annoyed to remember the threat of Zira.


Although upset but still Zira's money is still in use. I don't know how much money Zira gave Helena. So that Helena does not disturb Nayra's life.


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