
Trangs.
Trangs.
Trangs.
Cittt.
Clangs.
With a tilted and sideways position and both hands folded in front of the chest. Layya leaned against the door. Looking forward. The next second his face looked irritated and irritated.
"You asked me for 2 hours. Just to tell me to watch you sports? You serious?!"
Clangs.
Rayyan is preparing the gym equipment she needs. Looked at Layya. The next second he looked towards Layya's side. Where there is a table and a small sofa to relax.
"Sit there Layya. I won't be long. I haven't done this in a long time. Have you had breakfast?"
Rayyan prepared to lift the long iron she had prepared.
Layya walked slowly while looking at the direction Rayyan pointed.
And it's true. There is also a lounge here. In fact...
"Swimming pool?!" Layya asked not understanding as she turned to look at Rayyan.
Rayyan looked at Layya before replying.
"Wouldn't swimming also be one of Layya's sports! Me, mami and papi like to do it when you run out of heavy exercise" explained Rayyan.
Layya nodded in understanding.
Layya looked around her again. Where is a private gym that he can classify in the luxury category.
"I've never seen how the gym is and this is the first time. Especially private. But do all gyms have this kind of relaxing place?" Layya asked as soon as she was in the room and noticed the surroundings. Especially design.
"Geez.." The moans relieved Rayyan after having finished doing one round of her sport, lifting iron. And he switched to another device.
With a standing position while looking at Layya from behind a large glass in front of her. Rayyan again answered Layya's curiosity.
"Mommy and papi do that a lot. Relax after doing sports together. They will drink tea or a light snack there. And sometimes that place. Made mami to accompany papi sport. Sometimes mommy's lazy to sport,"
Rayyan lifts and raises the gym. Dumbbells. In both hands.
Layya. Slowly land his butt on the small sofa there while paying attention to Rayyan's activities.
"So this is your muscle-building secret?!" Layya asked flatly without any feelings.
Layya casually looked at Rayyan. Because Rayyan uses a shirt and sports shorts. I don't know when he changed. He doesn't know. Before entering this room. More right in his room. This man still wears a casual t-shirt and short jeans. But then, get in and get here. This man arrived in front of him with clothes that had been changed with sports clothes. And plus all the clothes were branded. Now it was soaked in sweat.
Heard Layya's words. Rayyan chuckled amusedly.
As Layya said. Rayyan's clothes had been soaked in sweat by herself. And that greatly made Layya distracted more precisely. Disgustedly.
Layya chose to turn her eyes elsewhere. To the pool that is not large, not small.
"I heard from Yusuf you were nagging the man who was bare-chested. Right?!"
Layya looked back at Rayyan.
"You mean Rendra?!"
Rayyan did not like it.
Layya looked back at the swimming pool before replying to Rayyan.
"Isn't that normal? It is not good for Joseph and Mary to see such a thing. But that doesn't mean Rendra did it on purpose. That day the four of them went and went home to rain. Rendra took off her wet, bare-chested clothes. Without Rendra realizing that Joseph and Maryam were in front of him. That day may be what Joseph meant."
Rayyan frowned watching Layya. After stopping his activities.
"Either then or now. With various explanations. You always number one if he's Layya's innocent. Do you realize that? Ah... Although I admit he was completely innocent there. But your explanation is that long. I don't want to hear Layya. Though you answer it yes or no. But the name is always right for you," That's what I don't like.
Clangs.
Rayyan slammed the Dumbbell in her hand as she put it back where it was. He switched to another tool.
Before doing any other sport. Rayyan took off her clothes and threw the origin there.
So that it shows the muscle of his body. From his waist to his neck.
Layya who saw and noticed Rayyan from earlier. Especially when angry and irritated annoyance that is not clear. Now his two beads widened his eyes glared at Rayyan. The next second Layya threw her face to the side.
Both of his cheeks were already red and his face was already red. Raise both hands. Layya cupped both cheeks and then Layya covered her hot face even up to her ears.
'What did that man do? Was he on purpose? He knows me well. eughhh...' Layya moaned when she realized her weakness was very well known by this man.
"Rayyan put on your shirt now. Otherwise I'll get out of here." Threaten Layya without remembering their initial agreement is there.
"Do it and the invitation will land on your Director. An hour after you get out of here."
Doengs...
Blank. His mind was empty for a moment. Why did he forget that. Ugh.
Yep. After a long discussion in Rayyan's room. He decided to accompany Rayyan for 2 hours. Than this man gave that very precious invitation to his Director. And ask for more than 2 hours. Of course he was sure the fat man. Will accept willingly. He's a double eye, Director.
Layya clenched her teeth because she was upset.
"Didn't you work Ray? This hour is still here and still working out. I saw a lot of other CEOs. This hour is in his office and has led several meetings. Aren't you the leader to be an example of?"
Rayyan turned to look at Layya. And then the idea of jail came up.
"Why are you looking the other way? Am I not like other men? You should nag me," Rayyan walked over to Layya.
Layya whose instincts are sharp if it is faced with a man named Rayyan Andryatama. Automatic looking to the side. And that second anyway. Layya jumped to her feet from her seat while looking at Rayyan's movements that were running closer towards her.
"Aren't you like Ray? And stop there. If no... Ah," Ringis Layya as her leg was hit by a sofa halfway behind her. Turning to see Rayyan who is now right in front of him.