
RAYHAN POV
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Assalamualaikum, greetings to you.
My name is Rayhan, I'll tell you a summary of my life story. It started when I got to know a beautiful girl of Indo-German origin the daughter of one of the famous businessmen of this country. At first, I thought she was an arrogant girl because of the beautiful looks and treasures she had.
But I was wrong, it turns out she was just an innocent girl who was raised with abundant wealth, but without the affection of her parents. Her mother I knew died when the girl was ten, and her papa who was a businessman was only concerned with her business empire. Until sometimes forget that his youngest daughter also needs attention and affection.
Already, let's forget about our dark and struggling mass. Now I am happy to have her whole, veiled woman who always maintain purity and self-respect. Sometimes I feel so lucky, how a man covered in sin like me can be loved so deeply by Kayla.
This afternoon, we went for a walk in an amusement park. Bring our little angel named Zein Julian Wijaya, who was born a few years ago. To be a complement to my household happiness with Kayla.
I walked casually, hiding my hands nailed to my pants. I let my son run among the crowd and the other children who were dissolved in happiness.
Kulirik veiled woman next to me, was shouting the name of our son.
"Zein, don't run, baby!" His shout warned our beloved son.
I smiled, then grabbed his shoulder for me to hold. "Let's play first, let's date." Take me while winking one eye. Kayla smiled, well even though I couldn't see right away, but I knew my wife was smiling.
I grabbed her wrist and I held her tight, we aligned the steps on the small path to a long bench in the corner of the park.
"Honey..," Call me to Kayla to remove the silence that accompanies us. No answer, maybe he didn't hear my voice.
"Yey ninja!" My second reprimand, still no answer from Kayla. I see, he was observing some girls in skimpy clothes and open in the corner across the park. I immediately understood what my wife was thinking, she was in a lack of confidence mode.
"Mas.., aren't you ashamed of having a wife who isn't rich?" He asked, looking me in the eye, maybe looking for honesty.
"What am I ashamed of?" I answered casually, then avoided her eyes. It's not that I lie, but that I don't want to see it when I'm sad or have a burden of mind.
"I'm afraid you're ashamed, because my clothes are rich. Not like any other woman who is beautiful and can be proud." He said while pointing at some girls who were busy chatting it up.
"Hahahahaha..," I laughed, feeling funny at my wife's worries. How could he think of such a thing?
"Darling, listen well, instead I am proud to have a wife who can maintain purity and honor and close her aurat. I do not want to share with other men, even if just look at your face. And I'm proud, so the only man who can see your pretty face is." I answered with a smile, I stared in his black net to reveal that my words and feelings were true.
"Papa...," Shouted my son from a distance, Zein ran over to us. Then jump into my arms. This little boy is really troublesome when he's with me.
"Papa's son, don't run, baby. Then her fierce mama will come out." Whisper me to Zein, the boy laughed and kissed me on my warm cheeks.
"Mama, said papa I can't run around later her fierce mama comes out." Her grudge against my wife, Kayla, stared intently. I saw her hand raised, like she wanted to attack me.
"Mas, I'm not fierce. You're so mean to say I'm fierce," Oceh while stomping his feet on the ground. I laughed, then pinched the wrath of my beloved nose wrapped in a veil.
"Papa want ice cream..," Zein whined in my arms while pointing at an ice cream stand not far from our seats.
"You buy yourself baby, papa wants to nemenin mama here," I replied as I lowered Zein from the sling, the little boy shouted in excitement and then vigorously ran to test the ice cream stand.
I sat next to my wife, closing the distance that separated. Her head was to be leaned on my shoulder, then I held her hand tightly.
"Mas, can I say something?" She asked, her head raised to look me in the face.
"What do you want to ask, darling?" Answer me while pulling his head again to lean on my shoulder.
"If I had gone and stayed with Zein first, would you have found my replacement to be Zein's mama?"
Spontaneously I pushed his body, I grabbed his shoulder and stared intently at his eyes. "What do you mean by that?" Ask me emotions, I really don't like the question he just asked.
Her eyes looked teary, then lowered her head avoiding eye contact with me. "Sorry mas..," She shriveled the back of my hand.
"I don't like you talking, baby, nobody knows when. All we can do is take the wisdom of yesterday, give thanks for today and hope to be given the opportunity to enjoy tomorrow." I pulled Kayla into my arms, giving her the calm I used to give her when she was feeling down.
"You and Zein are a trust from God for me to take good care of, you are the most precious treasure I have after mom and dad. And you, it is the trust of God that I take to his heaven." I said while kissing Kayla's forehead.
"You're still the one I run to.The one that I belong to. You're still the one I want for life. You're still the one that I love. The only one I dream of. You're still the one I kiss good night" I said as I stared at Kayla's face, reciting a piece of song lyrics that I memorized out of my head.
"Ehh, are you singing anyway?!" Kayla picked up while pinching my nose. I laughed, then wiped away the remaining water in the corner of his eye.
"That's our favorite song, baby,"
Kayla smiled, then hugged me back tightly. "I love you so much." Her voice was faint, Kayla hid her face in my arms.
"Papa, don't hug my mama!!" Zein shouted as he ran over to us, with a cup of ice cream in his right hand. Kayla took her hug off me, then prepared to hold Zein.
Zein sat down to be my mediator and Kayla, I hugged my son and wife tightly. Channel all feelings and affection for them through hugs.
In my heart I promise, I will always keep the two angels whom God has entrusted me to take care of as best I can.
I promise to look after and love Kayla Natasha Wijaya and Zein Julian Wijaya for the rest of my life.
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BONUS PICT FOR YOU GUYS😘😘
~Kayla Natasha Wijaya's
~Rayhan Wijaya Kesuma's
~Zein Julian Wijaya's
ok, I hope you guys are happy with the bonus chapters I gave you. By using Kayla and Rayhan🤗🤗 viewpoint
For those who ask the story of his son Rayhan and Kayla made as well, I have made some chapters. But I canister first wkwk, but for those of you who have an application *******. I posted it under the title "The Eagles of Death"