I'm Not a Wild Grass

Call Married (POV Laila)

"Remain here?" I stared in wonder at the appearance of Kiyano in front of me at this moment.

The young man looked handsome in a plain black shirt suit and khaki pants, as well as black shoes.

"Have you done?" I guess after seeing Kiyano's performance.

Kiyano looks scowled.

"Who lives, and who knows who the hell! I came here on purpose to let Lo know, La," Kiyano said honestly.

"You what? I'm still living a healthy walafiat. So you don't have to layatin, Kiy. Make goosebumps my hair anyway!"

Kiyano frowned at my joke.

"What the hell from earlier said just slaying!" Kiyano Dumel.

"That's it, your looks are all black. What else can I guess besides you grieving and dying?" My Oceh still teases Kiyano. A smile was wide enough on my face.

Lately, I've been really happy to tease my boss. Replace it. Than me being seduced by her, right?

"Basic weird chick! Appearance kece gini time is said to want to mourn anyway!" Kiyano said so narcissistically.

Well, actually my boss's words have a point, too. Kiyano's appearance does look small. It was like he had just cut his hair.

"Ecie.cie.the one with the haircut! Yes indeed. You are finished! Yes it was. I'm gonna go inside and get this cake."

I was going back to the decorated room. But Kiyano held my left arm.

"Kok I was left anyway, La? I'm here to see Lo!" Kiyano.

"This is where we met, right? What else do you want to try? I don't feel like I owe you. So obviously, you're not coming here to collect your debts, are you?" Oceh I'm from.

"Haishh Laila! Damn it anyway. Last time you said I wanted to fuck, now you say I'm a credit man? That's really good, Lo!"

I'm getting a wide grin.

'Ah. beautiful today. It's good to prank my handsome boss!' I am happy in my heart.

"Yes already. What do you want, Kiy? Spoonfuls. I was really waiting for Nunik in the room. Pity if he's hungry and skinny singset nan lunglai.." my chatter is unclear.

Behind us, Dira, who was listening to my conversation with Kiyano, suddenly came to say.

"Hishihi. Laila can do it. It is not possible to take care of it, Ma'am, in an instant," said Dira.

I turned to Dira, then replied to her.

"Yes, you can be skinny, Dir. Kan dipakein corset let singset set seeeet.." I deliberately slightly bent my hips.

"Haihi.. Laila's mom is funny!"

"And pretty, right, Dir?"

"Yes, pretty!" Dira.

"Laa.kok I dicuekin anyway!"

I refocused my attention on Kiyano.

"Lha keep wanting you what's Kiy?" I'm getting impatient. Because my stomach is hungry.

"Temenin me! I am a guest. The guest is king. So you have to figure out what king dong said!" Kiyano said a little forcefully.

"Yes, you are a guest. But the guests weren't invited. So yes, bye. Really Kiy, I have to go back to Nunik. It's gonna start soon,"

Kiyano and I began to take center stage with a few pairs of eyes around us. Wonderful about this Kiyano. Why did he come here, when he was not invited at all.

What did he say just now? He came here just to see me? Yes.romantic anyway. Honey, I'm not a romance freak. So all that attention can't be digested by my smart brain.

"Hhh, yeah, it's okay. If I go back. Sad me. My presence is not considered the same Lo, La. I came here to meet Lo. I've put up a wall and broke through the party area that I don't have access to. But Lo turns out to be. haishh.."

For a moment, I was still in place, when I saw the figure of Kiyano walking slowly towards the outside of the courtyard. I don't know why, I suddenly couldn't bear to see it.

"Such pity Ma'am is his girlfriend. Just get in first. Minimally invited to eat, Sister La.." Dira's pumping behind me.

"Kiy! Wait a minute!"

"What's La?"

"Yaudah, I'll get you. But I want this cake anterin first huh. I can make you fit for the show later. After that, I have to nemenin Nunik again. She's afraid she needs something, she'll feel sorry if there's no me."

"Yes, it's okay. Thanks La.." said Kiyano with a happy expression on his face.

Next, I went back to the decorated room to deliver the cake. Then after waiting for about half an hour, I helped drive Nunik to the table where the agreement was held. Only after, I looked for the figure of Kiyano who had been sitting among the middle row of guests. I went up to him and sat down next to my boss.

"Lo really long, La?"

"It's good I want you, Kiy! Don't talk anymore. I want to listen to Nunik's contract procession!"

Thank God the procession will go well and wisdom. I would have almost shed a tear if I hadn't seen Kiyano wiping his face like I was praying.

"Remain you, Kiy?" Ask me a curious.

"Pray. Didn't you just pray?" Ask Kiyano.

"Pray for what?" Ask me still don't understand.

"That's you know. Prayer after the ruler said it was legitimate right makbul he said, "said Kiyano explained.

"Is that what it is?" Ask me a question. More into disbelief because the young man in front of me turned out to have knowledge also about religion.

"Yes. Ask a friend of Lo's newly married!"

"OKAY. But later on. She's two more with her husband right now. What time do I want to hang out in the middle of them?" my seloroh origin.

"Danish, Laila! Talking to you never seemed to be true!" Kiyano.

"But you also never sort out make sure I talk, right, Ki!. Addicted huh?" I'm grinning.

"No. I really feel like I've got Lo's pellets!" Accuse Kiyano of half-joking.

"Hey! Can't be reckless, Kiy! The fall of that slander! Nunik said, al fitnatu..uh, what's the Arabic?" I was busy remembering Nunik's words regarding the slander.

But because I couldn't remember it, I finally gave up and just said what I remembered.

"The truth is, slander is more cruel than murder! So be careful what you say, Kiy!" I threatened.

Kiyano was seen raising next to his eyebrows.

"Lo seriously advises me about being careful about talking? Not back, La?" Reply Kiyano while giving me her slanted smile.

Feeling trapped in the shame of my own ravings, I just pinched Kiyano's waist pretty tight. After that, I stood up and walked away from him.

"Aw, La! Wait for me!"

"Tauk ah's. Go home there! Why try to come here."

I talk while walking fast. Not caring about Kiyano who has now walked in line with my steps.

"And I told you that I'm here to see Lo, La. I miss you Lo!" Suddenly Kiyano.

For a moment, my steps faltered. I was quite surprised by Kiyano's confession.

Finally I stopped walking and faced back towards Kiyano.

"Don't fight me, Kiy! I don't have any seduction!" I said firmly in a soft voice.

"Gue's no fight, La. I seriously miss the same Lo. I can't explain either. But after the wedding procession just now, suddenly I just want to be serious about our relationship."

I was shocked.

'What does Kiyano mean?!' my mind was invaded by a sense of urgency.

"So La, how about we get married as fast as he does?" asked Kiyano suddenly.

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