Love Me Mr. Arrogants

Jealous

Fatimah brought a knock on Rayyan's door before she finally entered by slightly pushing the door with her right arm. With great difficulty, he was finally able to open that door.

"Honey," called Fatimah with her hands carrying drinks and light cakes for her husband's snacks.

"Why bring food and drink?" rayyan asked while helping Fatimah put the drink on the table.

"Fear you are thirsty" replied Fatimah and immediately sat on the sofa chair after putting a cake next to the warm tea she had made just now.

"Say I told you to come here, what's up?" ask Fatimah.

"I just want to say, tomorrow I have to go to Singapore with Rio. You wanna come?" ask Rayyan.

"May, all of you later we can walk there for example Mas Ray's work is done."

"okay."

"How many days in Singapore, my dear?" ask Fatimah.

"Three days, but we're a week there, we're satisfied with the holidays, while Rio's going home after those three days. Because he has to take care of the company that's here."

"Mas Rio it .. "is not finished by Fatimah by the way, Rayyan directly cut into pieces.

"Why the hell are you calling Mas keep the same Rio?" ask Rayyan not to like it.

"Can't you?" asked Fatimah, he was even stunned to see the face of Rayyan whose forehead was wrinkled, a sign that he did not like what Fatimah did.

"No way, enough to me if you call 'Mas'" said Rayyan with a pouting face.

"OK, okay, sorry. How will I call Rio?"

"Why does it sound romantic?"

"Keep calling what dong, cook assistant Rio? It feels too long and grubby on my tongue."

"Call him Rio aja."

"But instead of being disrespectful, he's older than me."

"But I don't like you calling him Mas, or Kak." he said with a flat face, making Fatimah only able to sigh.

"Well, I'll call him Rio, okay" Fatimah said, kissing Rayyan on the cheek.

"Well, what were you talking about?" rayyan asked while sitting on the sofa near Fatimah, after which he lifted Fatimah's body and put it on his lap so that it faced each other.

"Rio's not married yet?"

"I don't know, I don't think so. You know, I've lost my memory, but it doesn't seem like it, proof that she works and sometimes finishes midnight."

"Yes too. You don't want to give him two days' leave."

"Emang why?"

"Yes, let him find a wife" he said.

"Why are you paying so much attention to Rio?" rayyan asked full of questions.

He even lost to Ray. Aye right? If he keeps working, when does he want to find a future wife."

"Yes too, anyway."

"Do we need to make a match?" asked Rayyan who came to mind because of the words of Fatimah

"Can."

"Emang you have an acquaintance who would fit Rio?" ask Rayyan.

"She, dong."

"Who?

"Doctor Ratih, Madam Nana, Sofi, Anggi, Della, there is also Doctor Rania, Doctor Rini, Doctor Syifa .... "

"Stop, stop. How much?" ask Rayyan.

"Hehe, suppose one does not fit, can choose another. But I'm more suited to Rio than Doctor Ratih."

"Why?"

"I don't know, it fits."

"But I don't think we're interfering with other people's lives. We focus on our personal lives" Rayyan said.

"really. Mending we focus on our relationship, Mas."

Hearing that, Rayyan nodded her head.

"How many suitcases will we bring?" ask Fatimah.

"No need, our need problem, will be handled by Rio."

"What's? Including my daleman?" tanyanya.

"Rio must have asked a woman to meet all your needs, so be calm. He won't be that sassy, taking care of your personal needs alone."

"Thank God."

After that, Rayyan also saw two mountains hiding behind Fatimah's clothes.

Fatimah who saw it was amused, Fatimah took Rayyan's hands and put them on two mountains of hers.

Of course, Rayyan was happy, he immediately blackmailed the two twin mountains belonging to Fatimah, until Fatimah mende-Sah.

Occasionally Fatimah turned her head downwards, where Rayyan's pants began to expand.

Well, in the end they also combined love, in the workspace Rayyan. They do it for hours.

Even they get past lunch hour just because it meets their nafs.