Temporary Husband

In Reyhan's room

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Farhan looked at Reyhan in annoyance. His anger almost exploded, but he tried to hold it.

"You don't dream! Amora is dead love to me, so throw away any hope that would never be possible!" said Farhan while staring at Reyhan sharply.

"We'll see later. Who would Amora choose to be her husband for life. You or me!" challenge Reyhan. He smiled slanted.

Farhan stood up, he was furious this time. He wanted to crush the body of the man before him at this moment. Jealousy and obsession rule him, making him indifferent even though they are still brothers. He approached Reyhan who was sitting quietly leaning on his big chair.

"We'll never have Amora forever. You will remain a temporary husband! You are a shadow that will never be real! I am Amora's real husband! Never expect more!" Reyhan kicked down Reyhan's desk, making what was on it shake.

Reyhan looked at Farhan flatly. His face was calm and unmoved. While Farhan was clearly being controlled by overflowing anger.

The veins on his face protruded, his teeth fluttering in anger. Amora will only be hers, no one can have a woman other than her. He would never let go of that woman, he did not want to lose a woman as good as Amora.

Reyhan's work door opened, making the two men who were struggling turn their heads simultaneously. Looks like a bayah woman entered with a sumringah face. Reyhan got up from his seat and approached the woman. He grabbed the hand of the woman who was his mother and kissed the back of her hand with reverence.

"Queen's mother, what brings you here?" goda Reyhan's.

"Can't I visit my own child?" protest the woman who still looks young from her actual age.

"By, dong." Reyhan embraced both of his mother's shoulders and stroked her gently.

Farhan tried to suppress his anger, mastering the boiling emotions. He forced a smile and walked over to Reyhan's mother and kissed the back of her hand.

"Aunty how are you?" he tried to review the smile, suppressing the anger that was about to explode.

"Allhamdulillah, fine. You how are you?" asked Mama Reyhan gently.

The woman glanced at her son who was throwing his gaze the other way. Not wanting to look at Farhan's face that was clearly plastered in front of him.

"Aren't you married to Sania? it should be happier, dong. Who knows, we could give you a child. And your mother can hold a grandchild. Because of your mother's pity, where she always said she wanted to have a grandchild." said Reyhan's mother.

Farhan simply nodded in response. He glanced at the black-colored chain clock that coiled around his arm. He was also ready to go home.

"Then, I'll go home aunty." Farhan said goodbye, he walked out without intending to say goodbye to Reyhan making Mama Reyhan frown. He was surprised by the change in attitude of those who looked unfamiliar and were having problems.

"You guys got into a fight?"

Reyhan shook his head. She led her mother to sit on her sofa carefully.

"Mom sit down, later mama's legs will ache if long standing."

"You are always attentive and kind. I am proud to have a child like you." The woman stroked Reyhan's arm fondly.

"What is Farhan here for? " the added. Curiosity has not left yet apparently.

"Regular, ma. Just stopped by by coincidence."

"What's he doing now?" Reyhan shrugged both of his shoulders in response.

"Boy don't want to work, what kind of man is that. His job is just Luntang langung unclear. Less money to you. It needs this it tells you, you are the Father!" upset Mama Reyhan named Arini. He did not like Farhan and his mother. Always look at people with one eye but are not aware of what they have. Demand perfection from others without seeing how he himself is.

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