Kyraa And The Greatest Man

The Part 51

Kyra takes a scarf inside the closet, fitted to her neck. Tengku Farathid in the back was just watching. Kyra looks back when it feels human involvement appears behind her. Tengku Farathid was already grim on his own.

"Darling.it's hard to hide."

Kyra pointed the red clot on her neck to Tengku Farathid. He's approaching Tengku Farathid. The scarf was fixed by Tengku Farathid. Kyra had already poked her mouth.

"It's not hard, don't look. Don't worry. Look."

Kyra's body was turned behind Tengku Farathid facing the mirror. Kyra looked at her own body towards the mirror. He smiled for a moment.

"Yaaa, better la than that."

Worried that Kyra can be seen the staff in the boutique. Where want to look at his face later, it's solid if it's too naughty with his own husband, will already get a wage.

"What kind of bread ? Okay ?"

Kyra nodded her head in a nod, Tengku Farathid in her gaze again.

"Thanks.." -..."

Speak Kyra before smelling Tengku Farathid's cheek pace. Tengku Farathid touched his own cheek.

"Biey. You know I can't be with you."

"Ehh, call it to I on you."

Kyra bizarre.

"So you called me dear. So I called you Biey."

Tengku Farathid made his innocent face. Kyra lembang.

"Okay. Just call me what you like."

Kyra. His finger was pointed towards his own lips.

"Kiss me. I'm going to this shop."

Tengku Farathid gelak.

"Breakfast first, baby."

"Yeah, I know. But downstairs there's Mona Bik with the others."

I saw Farathid turn again. Naughty his wife. The lips were kissed softly. Kyra smiled sweetly before fixing the blazer that Tengku Farathid was wearing.

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"Darling... You look at the hot shark page no ?"

Kyra pace only told her husband when she saw the page had corrected the story with Zacran. A picture of her and her husband is on the page.

"Yeah, I know baby. I've taken care of all that stuff, don't worry. Now it doesn't suck to think so much about it. I've settled the chapter page, the chapter of the boutique all."

Kyra breathed a sigh of relief. It should be that the page deleted all about the thing in the store, her husband had intervened. Kyra is in the heart. What is the fate of the admin page. May it be a lesson for that person, so that it is not easy to issue fake news again.

"Thanks. Love you dear."

From Kyra.

"I love you more baby"

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"I don't think, I want to see the manager of this place. Now." Now."

"I'm the manager here Ms."

Alana's eyes looked down at the woman in front of her.

"No ! Not you. Man. Ehh, I mean the owner of this place, big boss. Not you."

Alana took a sharp turn at the manager. One of the managers was made.

"Sir, problem now, I want to see your boss. Do you not understand the language ? How can someone like you be a manager here ?"

Alana's been grunting rudely. His eyes are sharp. The other staff members were not happy to sit down. Just looking from far away. The involvement that goes towards them is seen at a rapid pace. Alana's eyes were already round big seeing Tengku Farathid walking towards her. Finally the man showed up again. This man is the one who wants to be met. It just makes a mess, it's his hobby. Nuzul the manager was no longer happy to sit looking at the serious face of his boss.

"What's wrong Nuzul ?"

Nuzul had already set his own lips, Alana on the other side was still glued to see the face of Tengku Farathid in front of him. Nuzul turned towards Alana who arrived suddenly so mute, was not playing potpet potpet anymore.

"Sister... Ni Tengku Farathid's. The owner of the hotel."

Nuzul introduces his boss to Alana. Tengku Farathid's eyes turned towards Alana. The woman was self-saddened. Looking at Alana who was still a mute, Nuzul's hand gently touched Alana's shoulder. The woman he made.

"Ni's our boss."

Nuzul had gone awry, seeing Alana's reaction as if it was from her daydream.

"Yes ! I know."

Alana drifted towards Nuzul before a sweet smile towards Tengku Farathid. His hands are moving in a direction.

"Hi, long time no see. I miss you."

Alana was still saddened to wait for Tengku Farathid's welcome. Tengku Farathid narrowed his eyes, scrutinizing the face in front of him. The greeting of this woman as if they had known for a long time, while she did not immediately know Alana. Tengku Farathid tangents to himself. Alana's hands were greeted slowly. Alana's pack holds that hand. Nuzul on the side already made his blur face. This woman is an acquaintance of Tengku Farathid ?

"Who ?"

Tengku Farathid was still in confusion looking at the woman's face.

"alana. Do you remember me ? Bali."

Tengku Farathid scrunched his forehead, trying to recall.

"Screen phone you broke 'cause I didn't ?"

"Ahh ! See i. That night.."

Tengku Farathid had already pulled his hand from Alana's grip. Her index finger was in a smooth shake of her own, already recalling Alana's face. Apparently this woman is from Malaysia, but Tengku Farathid directly does not care , it has nothing to do with him. Alana smile. At least Tengku Farathid remembered it.

"Fortunately you remember. Yes, it is, like this I look, where maybe men forget."

Nuzul on the side is already drifting. This woman's very female. Alana's been brushing her hair, it feels beautiful la tu. Tengku Farathid grinned.

"So, you what's the problem with our service to ? Or our food is not good ? Not to be with your taste ?"

Tengku Farathid's head had already turned towards that table. The rest of Alana's food is still there, maybe a little at the touch of Alana. Alana has made her style.

"Noo. That's not what 1 means, the food here is very tasty, the room is very comfortable. Last night I asked the staff you , I want to see you. He said you busy. I'll make an appointment."

"Miss.." -...."

Tengku Farathid wiped his still wet lips, trying to recall Alana's name.

"Well..."

Alana answered quickly.

"Haaa, miss Alana. If anything what's the problem with our service, don't worry. Ms. Nuzul is. What can you tell him. We will be fit for what miss Alana deserves. So if there's nothing, I go first. Enjoy you meals."

Tengku Farathid smiled, he was lazy to serve even more. There's nothing important to discuss.

"Vaitten. My ugs..."

Tengku Farathid's steps are off. Alana was looked at again.

"You're free for lunch ?"

No hesitation silu. Alana asked bravely. Tengku Farathid was sweetening his face.

"Sorry Miss Alana. I'm not free."

Tengku Farathid smiled before stepping away, Alana was already muzzling. Nuzul on the side had already held his laugh from coming out looking at Alana's mouth. Gedik woman, make a lie not housed. Nuzul looked at hate, face not served by his boss.