Handsome Husband Wife Unapparent
Riko's cold attitude

"Good day, Mr. Riko." Daffa and Bhishma stood up and greeted Riko kindly.

"Good day," Riko replied with a smile trying to behave as usual. In his heart he wanted to curse them.

"Sorry, yes, I want to go home first and thank you for being with me." Naila was immediately alone without wanting to linger at the party. She knew her husband was holding back jealousy.

"Alright, be careful, Naila," Daffa said.

"Why go home so quickly? Don't you give me your cell phone number yet?" ask Reza calmly. The look in his eyes never separated from Naila, making Riko not like.

"Let's go, Bro. That's easy!" suhut Bisma while patting Reza's shoulder.

"Okay, dech. Careful, yes, Naila. See you soon." Reza was forced to give up and give the best smile to the woman who suddenly stole his heart.

Naila just smiled and nodded her head. After shaking hands with the three of them, Riko took his wife's hand and left the party.

"Crazy! I didn't expect Naila to be that pretty. Know that I've been marrying him for a long time" exclaimed Reza. His eyes were still fixed on the figure of Naila who had moved away.

"What if you're sure it's accepted?" ask Daffa.

"Keep assured, I am also handsome and rich, not inferior to her husband." Reza answered Daffa's questions confidently.

"Ask the same bisma, how many times has he proposed to Naila? But rejected continues, until now can not move on," said Daffa while holding back laughter. Bhishma immediately threw the dirty tissue she had just squeezed towards Daffa.

"Don't suck, you haven't been able to move on, have you?" bisma reply that makes Daffa not warty.

"Hey, you cheats! Why don't you shoot Naila? Who knows if I'll be accepted."

"Dreams! Daffa who has been close to Naila has not been accepted, let alone you! Playboy campus lizard stamp!" Bisma's words were greeted by the laughter of his two friends.

"Ha ha ...."

"But .. is really a dream wife. Beautiful, soft, shalihah ...." Reza again praised Naila.

"Conscious, Bro, istighfar .. bini that man!" Daffa reminded Reza.

"Ah, you are not fun" said Reza who is still curious about Naila.

"But ... would you like the phone number, wouldn't you?" ask Bisma.

"Nr ...."

"Ask Eva there! I'm just not loved," said Bisma who made Reza more curious.

"Eva?"

"Yes, he said he had Naila's cell phone number. Yesterday he invited me to meet but I couldn't. I promised my mom. There's a wedding invitation tonight."

"Sama, I was also on that phone with Eva, meeting later that afternoon. I also can't, there is a promise from a friend about work" Daffa said.

"What's going on, huh?" Daffa was astonished that he had never met Eva himself in a long time.

"Here you go, don't think about it. He wants to talk to us at least." Bhishma tried to appease Daffa even though he himself was curious.

The three of them finally leave the wedding hall Revan and Clara are getting lively.

***

During the journey, everyone was silent. Occasionally, Rony and Supri's conversation is heard. Riko and Naila's face is sour, making Rony wonder. However, he tried not to know, not to interfere in the affairs of his sister's household.

"Supri sir, go straight home first. I'm gonna change my clothes and get a file for a second. After sending Rony, please take me to the office, yes, sir," Riko told Supri.

"Yes, Den."

Rony and Naila just quietly listened. Riko's voice sounded resolute with a face that was still holding back emotions. While Marni so agitated for fear of his actions wrong. However, he only obeyed what his master had ordered. Remembering Riko's message when taking her to the party at that time.

"Bi, please come with me tomorrow to Clara's wedding. Auntie accompany Naila, yes. I ask you to serve him, get him the food or drink he wants. And most importantly, let me know if any men approach her. I have a meeting tomorrow with my friends in a different room. But if there's anything with Naila, just meet me, yeah, Bi."

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***

Arriving at the room, Riko went straight to the wardrobe. Naila followed in her husband's footsteps and tried to talk.

"Sorry, I'm in a hurry. I'm gonna change clothes first. If you want to meet Eva, then let Mr. Supri be escorted. I'm home tonight." Riko cut off Naila's words while changing her clothes in a hurry.

"If you need Mr. Supri in the office, I'm fine. I can take a cab." Naila finally gave up. She understood, talking to her husband was just a waste. He doesn't want to make a fuss.

"okay."

Riko immediately left without saying goodbye to Naila. From her attitude and manner of speaking, Naila knew her husband was angry. Not wanting to make things worse, Naila went straight to the bathroom, cleaned herself up and ablaze. After changing clothes, he also performed dhuhur prayer first before resting.

Naila's tears flowed by themselves, feeling saddened by her husband's attitude. Although angry, usually Riko stay alone and kiss his forehead when he was about to leave. But this time, his attitude was very indifferent, not even looking at his face at all.

The sound of knocking on the door awakened Naila from the daydream. He also told Marni to enter while wiping the remaining tears on the cheek. Marni walked over to Naila who was sitting on the edge of the bed. He sat down under Naila's feet.

"Mr, I'm sorry. It's all my fault, sorry, Ma'am," said Marni sadly.

"Bi, don't be. Stand up and sit here, please, Bi." Naila got up from her seat and held Marni's shoulder to stand up and sit next to her.

"I'm sorry, I am, yes. I just obeyed Den Riko's orders. Please, don't be mad at me, ma'am." Marni feels guilty for Naila.

"I'm not angry, Bi. Aunt is also not wrong, it has become the duty of Bibi to carry out Mas Riko's orders. Never mind, Bi, don't think about it. I'm fine, really," Naila replied with a smile hiding her sadness.

***

In the afternoon, Naila comes alone to the cafe in front of the hospital where Eva works. She also sent a message to her husband. Despite not getting a reply, Naila still left because this afternoon Riko had allowed.

"Hi, Naila .. I don't think you came. What do you want to order?" greet Eva who was already sitting waiting at one of the tables in the corner of the room.

"Your threat made me come!" reply Naila.

"Hey .. don't take it seriously. I was just kidding." Eva said with a laugh looking at the pouting Naila.

"Your actions are not funny!"

"Sorry, don't be angry, dong. As my apology, I will treat you. The food here is delicious, you know," Eva.

"I'll order orange juice. I don't want to eat." Naila also mentioned the desired drink in order to get home quickly.

"Accept ...."

Eva called a waiter and ordered two of the same drinks.

"Now please tell me what it's gonna take until I get here!"

"Look easy, anyway! Let's wait till the drink comes."

Naila just kept quiet and had no intention of arguing. Occasionally see the messaging application on his phone. As of now, there was no sign of Riko replying to her message. Naila gave up and put her phone back in the small bag she always carried.

A waiter delivers their drinks. Eva stood up and helped get a drink out of the tray for Naila. But unfortunately, the drink spilled on the hijab and Naila clothes.

"Astaghfirullah ...." Naila was very surprised by the sudden incident that happened to her.

"I'm sorry, Naila, I didn't mean it. I just want to put this drink closer to you. Sorry ..." said Eva while trying to help clean up the spill in Naila's hijab with a tissue.

"Yes, it's okay. I went to the toilet to clean my hijab and my clothes were spilled with juice."

Naila immediately got up from her seat and walked to the bathroom which was located a little far behind. The cafe that Naila attended was very spacious and clean. Visitors are crowded during the day and night breaks.

Bruuk!!

Naila suddenly fell from a slip before reaching the bathroom door. He tried to stand up but suddenly his stomach ached.

"Yes, Allah ... pain ...."

A man who came out of the bathroom not far from her, saw Naila and tried to help.

"Astagfirullah ... Is it okay?"

"Help me .. My stomach hurts so much. Help me, Mas ..." Naila said in a weak tone.

Naila is forced to ask for help from men who are not mahramnya. Especially at this time his head was suddenly dizzy. A few seconds later, his vision darkened and he was unconscious.

"Mhrs ... Mbak .. astaghfirullah .. he fainted. How'this?"