UHIBBUKA!

UF A.K

The atmosphere of Soekarno Hatta airport is crowded with passengers who want to travel both from home and abroad. Walking by scrapping a large suitcase, a black hoodie man with a hood covering his head walked leisurely. A white-colored earphone perched on his neck, the occasional man circulated a gaze staring at the crowd. The man, who also wore a mask and sunglasses, occasionally hummed and whistled, describing his good mood.

Yes, his return to the homeland after disappearing just like that one year ago must have made his mood in good shape. Rayhan, the man's name is Rayhan if anyone might forget. Rayhan walked casually towards the airport exit, the man was waiting for an online taxi that had been booked some time ago.

Before long, a black car pulled over in front of him. Without a second thought, Rayhan got into the car.

"To this address, sir." Rayhan showed me an address through his cell phone. The driver nodded in understanding.

Not his main destination at this time, nor did he meet his mother. There was one goal that Rayhan desperately wanted to come to at this moment.

Cars drove, splitting the streets of the capital so crowded in the morning. The tightness of passing vehicles creates long traffic jams, isn't it something that is characteristic of the capital? Before long, the car entered a deserted street. There were only a few vehicles passing each other, Rayhan turned his head out the window. Staring from a distance, a place that bears witness to how he almost lost his life one year ago.

Rayhan closed his eyes, the memory of the accident that night came back. Sorting his temples with his fingers, Rayhan let out a long sigh relieving the tension.

Her memory goes back to the events of a year ago, just as the car she was riding in lost control because it avoided the truck that drove from the front. At that time, Rayhan still had time to open the door and managed to jump out. However ill-fated, his head was bumped new on the roadside, only that was all Rayhan was able to remember.

Because of the events he could not remember anymore, even who had saved and brought him to the hospital was not known.

At first, after returning from the hospital Rayhan intended to return home. But after a long thought, it was not better that he disappeared for now. Because by returning it will make things worse, so Rayhan decided to leave.

Even without telling anyone, maybe everyone even thought he was gone because of the accident he had.

The car slowly pulled over in front of a luxury house in the elite area of Jakarta. "It's up to you." The driver's voice broke Rayhan's long daydream.

Rayhan cleared his throat, then took out a few pieces of money from inside his pants pocket. "Thank you." Say it and then get out of the car.

Rayhan stood before the towering high gate, this place had already changed so much. Rahyan just hopes, everything that changes will not change someone's feelings for her.

Still wearing a mask, sunglasses and hoodie, Rayhan approached the security guard post at the corner of the gate.

"Is the coral there?" Rayhan asked directly to the point, there was really no time for pleasantries. The deep yearning he had long endured, demanded his

soon meet the girl of heart.

"Miss Kayla and family are at hotel A, today's wedding."

The deg! Rayhan's heart degub instantly beat irregularly, there was a strange and foreign feeling seething in his heart.

"Who is married?!" Rayhan asked non-relaxedly, the hand that the man had originally hidden inside his pants pocket was immediately clenched to land a punch on the security guard in front of him.

Without waiting for an answer, Rayhan passed away. Looking for a taxi or any vehicle that can take it as quickly as possible to the hotel that was informed by the security guard earlier.

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A luxury five-star hotel owned by the Wijaya family in the city center today looks much more crowded than usual, not without reason. Because the marriage of the youngest daughter of Wijaya descent is what makes the luxury hotel was transformed into more luxurious again. Slowly Rayhan walked into the hotel, for some reason since he got here the feeling was so bad.

Until Rayhan was on the door of a large hall where the wedding was held, his arrival was greeted with beautiful luxurious decorations that dazzled the eyes. Some invited guests from among officials to conglomerates were able to recognize Rayhan. The man who still faithfully covered his head with a hoodie was circulating his gaze, not to enjoy how beautiful the atmosphere in this room was. Except to find the existence of the girl of his heart.

"I accept the marriage and marriage of Kayla Natasha Wijaya bint Wijaya with...," Rayhan was surprised not to play, when he heard the phrase ijab kabul just thrown a man in front of there. Even more so when he stung Kayla's name in his sentence.

"Assalamualaikum..," Rayhan said his greeting, his black netra staring intently at a veiled girl who was sitting in the pulpit. The girl was bowing, and crying of course.

"Assalamualaikum..," Rayhan's second greeting said, in a louder tone hoping that someone heard and realized his presence.

With teary eyes Rayhan slowly walked over.

Far away, a veiled girl with a white dress attached to her beautiful body began to stand up. And staring in disbelief at Rayhan, before long a girl Rayhan remembered named Lisa also stood up.

"STOP..," Shouted Kayla, shocking everyone. And surprised Alex who almost finished his sentence in front of the penghulu.

Alex turned his head, then stood up and followed Kayla's gaze. Alex's hands clenched tightly when he saw a man walking closer to Kayla.

With a hasty step Alex approached Kayla, then pulled the girl's hand away from Rayhan.

"Who are you? What's the need to come here?" Ask Alex for a little chat. Pulls Kayla's arm, then hides the girl behind her back.

"Kayla..," Call Rayhan softly, Rayhan's distinctive hoarse voice sounded so warmly stirred a Kayla's heart.

Kayla slowly brushed aside Alex's hand, then peered over the man's shoulder.

Brother Ray.., Brother Ray..

Like a dream come true, now the long-lost man stood before Kayla. Rayhan removed the hoodie and her face mask cover. Her eyes were reddened with tears that almost fell, but a warm smile was still created at the corner of Rayhan's lips.

"Assalamualaikum, Ninja." Sapa Rayhan still maintained a smile.

"Valaydunn...,"

Alex closed his eyes, his hands clenched tightly. Didn't think that Rayhan was alive, and had to show up on the wedding day that he so longed for was in progress. There is a huge fear in Alex's heart, fearing that Rayhan's appearance will nullify the marriage. The anger that has peaked, making Alex solidify the decision.

With his hands still clenched, Alex took a few steps forward. And without warning, thrust as hard as possible at Rayhan. Rayhan fell down, with the corner of his lips spitting out fresh blood.

The man smiled discordantly, away from his return from Turkey there to give a surprise to Kayla the idol. However, it was Rayhan who got an unexpected surprise.

Which heart does not hurt when you see a loved one sitting in the pulpit waiting for sacred sentences to justify relationships in the shade of religion. Rayhan was broken, so heartbroken. Her struggle all along, using all means to get Kayla. Yet apparently? His arrival is precisely to be a witness that his beloved woman will soon belong to someone else.

Rayhan stood up, rubbing the blood stream at the corner of his lips. His gaze fell on the veiled girl who was crying bitterly in front of him. Rayhan closed his eyes, smiled softly and twisted his body. As soon as possible Rayhan walked out of this cursed room.

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