Forced to Marry Mr. Tajir
Reyhan Confession

When it was five o'clock in the afternoon, Rania had told her employees to go home. While he was still there, arranging the untidy items completely, while waiting for Bagas to pick him up. However, fifteen minutes had passed Bagas never came to pick him up either.

Rania picked up the cell phone she had put in the bag she had placed on the table not far from where she currently stood. He checked his phone, there was a message without any previous notification. Message from the name listed there, My Husband.

Bagas:

Honey, I can't pick you up today. Sorry, there was a sudden meeting. But, I told Frans to pick you up.

That was a message thirty minutes ago. Rania was stunned, if Bagas had asked Frans' secretary to pick her up, then why hasn't she arrived yet? Maybe Frans' secretary got stuck in traffic. Her thought.

Rania decided to wait another ten minutes, if Frans' secretary had not arrived, he had to take public transportation to get to his house.

Eight minutes had also passed, but there was no sign of secretary Frans coming. He walked out to wait outside, who knew Frans' secretary would be here any minute.

Two steps walked up, suddenly the figure of a tall man appeared in the doorway. Makes him surprised because his head is covered by a black sweater snail.

"Yes..." Rania screamed in reflex, and stepped back one step.

The man immediately opened the snail of his black sweater, and Reyhan's face was clearly visible behind it.

"It's me, Rania," he said. Rania heaved a sigh of relief, it turned out that the man was not the one who was going to sculpt her.

"Rania, you haven't come home yet?" Reyhan walked closer.

"Yet. What are you doing yourself again?" ask Rania, while adjusting her breath that was still panting.

"Oh, there was a business for a moment. And as I passed by, I saw that this shophouse was still wide open. I think there's a thief, it turns out you're still here." Reyhan replied anxiously.

"I'm waiting for my husband's secretary's invitation again, but I'm waiting for it hasn't gone too far" Rania said.

"Then I drive you home, huh?! It's almost evening, fear you why-why on the road when it comes to public transportation," Reyhan bargained happily.

"No need, Rey. Thanks for the offer! Soon my husband's secretary will come," Rania refused politely.

"Related?" Reyhan.

As soon as Rania's phone rang, she immediately saw her phone screen and Frans' name was on it. He picked up the phone and put it near his ear.

"Call, Frans. Where're you?" Rania was silent for a moment to hear the answer.

"What's? A strike? How can?" tanya Rania did not believe it.

"Why didn't you say that earlier, Frans?" Rania was upset, because she had been waiting for him for tens of minutes.

"Yes already. Ok!" he said it again, and it became the last sentence in the phone chat before he finally turned off the connection.

Rania looked at Rania's face which looked confused after receiving a call from Frans' secretary. "You why Rania? Your husband's secretary can't pick you up?."

Rania nodded weakly, "yes."

"Yes, I'm taking you home now. Please don't reject my offer again, Rania! I'm afraid something's going on with your body." Reyhan is worried about Rania.

Rania was silent, confused. Does he have to accept Reyhan's offer, or go home on public transport? But what Reyhan said was true, what if something happened on the way? But, if he accepts Reyhan's offer, it's not good either. Always had to trouble Reyhan.

"Yes," replied Rania resignedly, there was no choice but to go with Reyhan.

On the way home, the road was so jammed. Because the cars in the overlap must compete with other cars at work, race-to get to their respective destinations immediately.

It's been almost ten minutes, the car can't move at all. The streets of the capital are always crowded and crowded by four-wheeled vehicles. Rania turned to Reyhan whose gaze focused forward. It seems like the right time to ask about his proximity to the Diva has gone as far as.

"Rey," call Rania straight.

"Hem" Reyhan turned. "What's up, Rania?"

"Ask me, Rania? Don't worry like that! Remember no, you used to always ask or tell a problem if you needed a solution, why does it look awkward now?" said Reyhan spirit if considering the time Rania often confided in him, and he was always there for him. But that spirit instantly faded away as he recalled something.

"Yes maybe because now you're married who already thinks of you as a real wife, that's what makes you limit yourself to me now, hem." Reyhan smiled bitterly lamenting himself.

Why is Reyhan so passionate about reminding me of the time I used to confide in him? I wanted to ask her about her closeness to Diva. Reyhan looks weird, did he put his heart on me? Ah, it feels impossible. It is precisely I who once admired him, before finally my own husband who made me unable to turn to other men. My husband will never be replaced. Inner Rania.

"What's Diva, Rey?" rania's question made Reyhan's countenance give off an aura of dislike.

"Where is it, Rania?" kilah Reyhan, pretending not to understand the direction of Rania's conversation.

"How close are you to the Diva?" ask Rania bravely.

"Nearly? Huh, ngaco. He's nobody, Rania."

Rania looked at Reyhan inside. True Diva said, Reyhan never returned his struggle. Reyhan did not like the name Diva mentioned in front of him. But why, Reyhan? Diva is also pretty, fine.

"Why are you, Rania?" Reyhan observed himself, was there anything wrong that made Rania look at him like that.

"What's wrong with you, Rey? Why don't you ever appreciate a little Diva's effort to get close to you? He likes you, Rey!"

"But I don't like him, Rania," Reyhan said. Making Rania feel guilty for interfering with the feelings of others.

"I'm sorry, Rania. If you're offended by what I just said!" reyhan said apologizing, while Rania looked down because she felt guilty.

"It's okay, Rey! I should have apologized. But if you may know, what's the reason you never liked the presence of Diva?" Rania looked back at Reyhan seriously, all because she felt sorry for the struggle of love that never got a reply just a smile.

Reyhan turned his gaze in any direction.

"Because I already have a lover, Rania!" he said without ever expecting Rania.

"Huh? Did ya? Who her? Aren't you lying to me, Rey?" Rania was completely shocked, she could not believe Reyhan's confession.

"really. Later you will know for yourself who it is. You remember, when I didn't go to work because of family? Actually I'm having a fight with my lover!" he said, making Rania more confused and not believe it.

"Why didn't you ever tell me that, Rey? Maybe I can go to your fiancee's show. You're not kidding me anymore, are you, Rey?" Seru Rania.

"No, Rania!" tampik Reyhan's. "That's why I've always been indifferent to your friend, I don't want to laugh at my fiancee's girl. You understand, right, Rania?"

Rania nodded doubtfully, she still could not believe the words that came out of Reyhan's lips. It felt like his hearing was being damaged, thus making such a clear word still sound faint.

The road began to normal, and looked more and more lengthened. It makes Reyhan cars can go fast and not long after they arrive at the destination. However, Rania asks Reyhan to stop his car at a distance not so close to the main gate of the residence. There is a misunderstanding. He will also speak honestly with Bagas who he came home with, and why he should go home with Reyhan.

"Thank you, Rey, take me home!" rania.

"Together," he replied.

"Rey, I'm sorry about what I said, yeah! I have no intention of interfering in your personal affairs. I didn't know you had a fiancee. I was going to give you advice, what's wrong if you try to open your heart to Diva? I'm not talking like this because I'm a friend, not because he's a friend of mine. But all I know is that Diva's a good guy, Rey. You have to remember that!" Rania's message before she finally got off Reyhan's car.

Reyhan stared at Rania's back as she walked towards the main gate of her husband's residence. She thought Rania would turn her head back, it turned out that her estimation was wrong.

I'm sorry, Rania! I've been lying to you. I don't have a lover at all, let alone a fiance. Actually I stayed away from your friend because I had another reason. Reasons I can't tell you. It has to do with my past. Which makes me unable to give your friend a gap in my life.

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