I Pursue You Cuek, You Pursue... ME ???

I Want to Hurry Up to Throw You Off.

The next morning Nabila knocks on Reyhan's door, he has a meeting with Dimas and he will also sign a contract.

Geck... Geck... Geck...

No matter how long Reyhan opened the door, his hand was still grappling with a tie on his shirt. Though it was another mode, he accidentally reopened his tie when peering from the door hole and knew if it was Nabila.

"You seem busy? I want to leave this kitten." Nabila.

"No, it's over soon. Bring the cat in, Nab." Reyhan said as he walked inside leaving the front door open.

"Rey, take this! I don't want to go in, ah!" reject Nabila yells.

But Reyhan pura - pura did not hear, still while playing his tie he sat at the dining table and began to eat his breakfast.

When Nabila stomped his feet upset, he finally went inside and closed the door.

"Where are you going to put it? Don't you want to go to work too? So, who's taking care of it?" tanya Nabila just thought Reyhan should also go to work.

"There's my sister, that's your fans. Ohya, can I ask you a favor, Nab?" asked Reyhan while looking at Nabila.

"Byeah, I can still tolerate it" replied Nabila, he sniffed his shoulders.

"Just accompany me to my sister's birthday party, tomorrow night's show. He's your loyal reader, I've told my brother that I know you. When he found out, he asked me to know you and him. Want, huh?" Reyhan Pinta.

" What's his name?" ask Nabila.

"Barbara, the name of his account in Novel you're a fan of the Bar - bar if not wrong." Answer Reyhan.

"Ahhh. The world is narrow, yes, your sister was up to martial-brain buy many books my novel. I don't know where it ends with books. Since he's a loyal fan of mine, fine I agree."

"Thank you, I'll give you a dress for the party." Reyhan.

"No, you know Agnia is a fashion designer and has her own boutique. I'll find myself a dress in the shop, just relax I won't be ashamed - shame you."

"Sip, I'm leaving now. I have an appointment with Producer Dimas. Bye.." by Nabila.

"Nab, please put me on a tie first." Pinta Reyhan is still twisting his tie.

"Well, who's been cooking the tie? Ko, can't even get a tie?" Wonder Nabila.

"Ubay, he picks her up every day. Before leaving for work, I got a tie with him" Reyhan lied.

"Ckckk, you can yes ng'gombal mulu, ngurusin love mulu but put a tie aja can not. Here's dannyas!"

Reyhan gives a tie to Nabila's hand, the chubby woman begins to attach the tie to Reyhan's shirt collar. His eyes focused on the tie, without him noticing Reyhan's lips getting down towards his lips.

When the tie was attached, Nabila looked up.

The cup!

Reyhan briefly kissed Nabila's lips, when Nabila wanted to keep her body Reyhan instead confine her. Nabila retreated but behind him was a wall, eventually he was trapped in Reyhan's confinement and could not escape.

"Remove you, Rey! That kiss was called guts!" snapped Nabila while trying to escape.

"Hm, you also once stole a kiss from me, right? But.. If you call me gush her kiss I'm back again, let's take a kiss from me," teased Reyhan.

"Didih, it's really you!" Nabila pushed Reyhan's athletic body, but free he was like he was pushing a large chunk of rock.

"Baby, it turns out that in the morning - gini your lips are very sweet. I think if we were together, every day I don't need sugar anymore. Enough magutin your lips continue, it's been quite balanced my blood sugar levels," said Reyhan.

Nabila even back wriggling trying to release his body.

"When do you want to forgive me and accept me, Nab? I want to quickly halalin you keep biting all over your body until you groan and yell favourably under my body" whispered Reyhan in Nabila's sensitive ear.

As soon as the fine hair on the chubby woman's body stood up, Reyhan had already managed to stimulate her passion.