The Old Revenge of the Mafia
chapter 22
Rayhan came back to the city and he slept alone in his house because Luke does not exist today because there are so many jobs so Luke did not come home.
Rayhan decided to stop by a cafe not far from his house he just wanted to enjoy a typical coffee from the cafe.
Rayhan is now sitting alone in the cafe without feeling there is a man who patted Rayhan's back and the reflex Rayhan immediately turned around.
"What are you doing here" asked Rayhan surprised to see Iqbal there along with two beautiful women.
"Your girls sit there first, I'll have a chat with my friends first" Iqbal told the two women.
"Don't be long" said the woman spoiled and made Rayhan bergidig horrified to see it.
"What's being alone here" Iqbal asked Rayhan.
"You don't see or you don't see" Rayhan asked his friend.
"Yes I know you're enjoying coffee but where is your boyfriend is you're not asking" Iqbal asked, teasing Rayhan.
"Bal turns out Alena is Aziya's little friend and worse Alena is my cousin" Rayhan told Iqbal.
"What could be" Iqbal asked in surprise.
"I don't understand either" Rayhan said.
"Wah Ray turns out you are very rich, you are Lynda Arya Wijaya's grandson who is very rich and now you are a cousin with Alena descent from Argantara" said Iqbal did not believe in his friend.
"Truly and what makes me happy the most is that my wedding is off" Rayhan said.
"Happy isn't that you want this marriage so badly" Iqbal asked.
"Who said, I don't like him, and you know Bal she's a bar bar when we know our marriage is off Alena wants to do that with me even she's forcing a seed plant in her womb" rayhan said at length.
"Hahahah" Iqbla laughed at his friend's innocence.
"Then you will" asked Iqbal who still could not hold back his laughter.
"Where may I want, if only I have been horrified what else" said Rayhan bergidig horrified.
"You should want Ray" Iqbal teases.
"I'm a fuckin' guy" Rayhan said.
"And where are you going with the two girls at once" asked Rayhan staring intently at his friend.
"The habit of looking for new sensations" said Iqbal.
"That's the reason, I remind Bal to stop playing like you marry that woman, I'm afraid that there will be a woman who is pregnant because of you" said Rayhan.
"Let's just calm everything is safe I've made sure that the women I sleep with are all wearing kb" said Iqbal.
"But I suggest you get married before you regret it" Rayhan said.
"It's up to you that I'll leave now and enjoy your solitude" Iqbal said, leaving Rayhan there alone.
It's late at night but Rayhan still hasn't returned home he's in his car Rayhan's heart intention will walk the street enjoying the night atmosphere of the city is quite crowded.
But Rayhan's eyes squinted when he saw two girls running around because they were chased by night thugs.
Rayhan's car stopped right in front of the girl.
"Come in" cried Rayhan.
The two girls came in and how surprised Rayhan was when he saw that the girl was Julia and Raya.
"Why hasn't come home tonight" asked Rayhan.
"Sir, thank God you are here" said Raya while ngosan.
"Our Ray's mom's overtime so we go home tonight" Julia said.
"All right, I'll drive you home" Rayhan said.
"Thank you Ray" said Raya.
"You're okay Ray" Julia asked her friend Raya.
"I'm good if you got hurt" asked Raya.
"It's not just that I feel cape" Julia replied.
"Other times if it is late at night do not go home alone, because it is prone to crime" said Rayhan flat.
Then Julia and Raya glanced at each other they then looked at Rayhan, and Rayhan saw their motions from the corner of his eyes.
"Just be calm don't think badly of me I won't do anything to you" Rayhan said coldly.
"Thank God I thought you were" said Raya.
"You are a pervert" said Rayhan.
"Hah I" said Raya pointing at herself.
"I believe Ray couldn't do it because he's getting married soon" Julia said.
"What is married" asked Raya in shock.
"Where do you know Jul" Raya asked her friend.
"Mas Ray said it himself" said Julia.
"Oh" said Raya briefly.
"What's the matter if I'm getting married are you jealous of Raya" asked Rayhan.
"What an envy, come on Sir Ray, I'm not getting married" Raya said.
Which was just a faint smile back by Rayhan.
"When you're not getting married, I know how much you love Fikri Ray" Julia said.
"It's Jul I don't want to discuss it, besides I'm still very small right" said Raya.
"Small, you're so big Ray look at us even nineteen years old did you forget our friend was married when he was fifteen" said Julia.
"Yes I know but young marriage is not my desire" said Raya.
again Rayhan could only listen to the babble from the two boys that Rayhan had just helped.
"Until" said Rayhan flatly without staring at the two girls.
"Thank you Ray, you've brought us" Raya said.
"Thank you for helping us" Julia said.
"It's no problem now it's night you go in and sleep" Rayhan said.
"Good night, Mr. Ray" said Raya who went straight from there with Julia.
Rayhan only smiled faintly in his heart Rayhan was very peaceful if kept together with Raya but Rayhan's hard heart denied that feeling.
In the morning according to Rayhan's promise today will meet clients who are very alert and on time, even Rayhan is the most appropriate person in occupying the Promise.
He was ready early in the morning Luke went back to Rayhan's house, he immediately wanted to go back to the office and wait for Rayhan on the sofa in the living room.
"Luke why don't you rest" asked Rayhan.
"No sir, I will go to work with you" said Lukas.
"Well let's go" Rayhan said.
But Rayhan's steps are shocked by Aziya's arrival into the house.
"Who are you going home with" Rayhan asked Zia.
"With Alena" Zia replied.
"Oh did uncle and Aunt also come home" asked Rayhan.
"No longer they stay in the village, because after 20 years they did not meet so uncle and aunt decided to vacation in the village" said Zia.
"I'll work" said Rayhan coldly and flatly.
"Sister" Zia called out to Rayhan and stopped Rayhan's steps.
"Let Alena stay here only tonight" Zia pleaded.
"Close" said Rayhan coldly and went straight from there.
"That means Yes sister" Zia shouted from inside the house.
seriated.
