Love Words

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One glass of fresh milk was in Layya's hands. In one hand was the bread Layya was enjoying.

Layya would occasionally defile her bread and drink some milk. His body kept going up and down.

Layya sat back leisurely enjoying the two without caring for someone below her.

Yep. Layya sat on Rayyan's back doing Push Up. He looked so relaxed and enjoyed the situation. Without worrying about the people below.

A few minutes ago. After their second fight and Rayyan's big laugh because of the fun. Stopped when a young girl. The waiter in the house. Bring snacks, snacks and fresh juice and milk to the place.

Rayyan turned on her alarm for her Push Up time.

"You haven't answered me Layya! Since when did you work at that design company?"

Layya looked at Rayyan below her.

"Does your guy have trouble finding out?"

"You'd rather I find out for myself! Here I decided to ask you first,"

Layya was silent for a few seconds until she made a sound.

"When do you want to find out about that?"

"First look at Joseph and Mary,"

"You undo it. And choose better to ask me first! This isn't you, Ray,"

"Come, So?"

Layya looked back at Rayyan. And his memory briefly appeared to 4 years ago.

He sighed after taking a deep breath.

"I worked there before I even met you. Does that answer your question?"

Layya prepared to get off Rayyan's back.

However, Rayyan's sudden speed turned her back to lie before Layya. Layya's position was now directly above Rayyan's stomach.

Layya of course panicked.

"You... What are you... Should you have said that first?" Layya protest was upset. He almost toppled back if this guy didn't catch his hand fast.

Rayyan chuckles.

"Stay here. That means you have been in the company for more than 4 years?" Rayyan asked, lying with both hands under her head. Rayyan made her head pad.

The two beads of Rayyan's eyes stared at Layya above without being disturbed or uncomfortable with Layya's existence. As if that was something they used to do.

"College ishhh..." Upset Layya while pinching both**** Rayyan.

"Arghhh... Sh... Layya's pain hurts Shhh!" Ringisan and scream in pain Rayyan while rubbing her pain rub. As soon as Layya let go of both her hands.

"Sick baby!" Said Rayyan who unintentionally let out the word. Rayyan knew very well. Now she hates Layya.

Rayyan's two hands instantly stopped as she rubbed both of her pains. And look at Layya scared scared scared.

"Sorry!" Rayyan cried in a soft voice.

"4 years ago I took 2 jobs. One as Rendra's personal assistant and another as an intern at the design firm. But his luck. I spent a lot of my time as Rendra's personal assistant and the pay was also high. You know that,"

Rayyan fell silent. The next minute Rayyan let out a rough sigh.

"of course. Is that clear?" Rayyan muttered that Layya could hear.

"You said something. You seem to not believe. Ah... I wasn't in college at the time either. So the company gave me a lot of time. So only enter 3 days a week," explained Layya.

Again Rayyan let out a rough sigh.

"You know what it means to actually intern at Layya's company? Especially as high as your company,"

Layya put her eyebrows together not understanding.

'what does that mean?'

"You want to say something? Didn't you ask and I answer. And I answer because I don't like you finding out about me. So that's all you need to know," Layya threw her face aside.

Looking at Layya's face from below. Rayyan averted her eyes looking at the bread in Layya's hands.

"Prepare me" Rayyan ordered, pointing with the tip of her eyes to the bread in Layya's hands.

"This?" Appoint Layya by raising her hand that has bread.

"You don't want to jump! If yes, bribe me. That's it don't take another,"

Layya hesitated and thought for a moment before then. Raised his hand and extended it into Rayyan's mouth.

Rayyan instantly also opened her mouth wide. Up to all the bread that should be able to bite in two. Become one mouthful.

Rayyan knows. Layya's gonna smear it but what.

This is nothing for him.

Rayyan blinked her one eye jail to Layya.

"That's what... Elementary,"

Layya prepares to move out of Rayyan's stomach. But Rayyan's words again made her movements stop.

"Saturday do you have time?"

"Why? You want to ask me out?"

"You want to?"

"No, thank you. My time is precious, you know! I'd rather spend time with my two children than with you."

Rayyan nodded in understanding with her big lips.

"Dearly enough. You'll like it, though,"

Seeing the look on Rayyan's face that was serious and was not at all trying to justify it. Layya was curious.

"What I like? Do you know?"

"of course. Oi... Gini gini I'm your husband! You know!"

Layya raised her shoulders indifferently while looking to the side.

"The one below you now. You like her," Rayyan smiled amusedly.

Layya who did not understand Rayyan's intentions. Just let her look down. And,

"Ishhhhhhhhh..." Plaque...

"Arghhh... Shh hurts Layya!"

"Racaine. Release hands! I want to move" Layya protested.

One of her thighs was in Rayyan's custody.

"You haven't answered me? "

"Didn't I answer that! I'm not interested and I don't have time, I'm busy."

"really? But the look on his face said otherwise Layya!"

"You know what,"

"No, I'm right. Admit it," Rayyan stared at Layya intensely.

Layya inevitably followed Rayyan's plot. All right, anyways I'm curious.

"alright. You said I liked it a lot. So, what is it that Sir Rayyan Andryatama thinks I like so much? I became curious. Remember I'm curious not interested. After that I will consider. Of course I have to profit a lot,"

"Pfft.. Khkhnh..." Rayyan held back her laughter.

"What's funny? I don't think so. Hurry up tell Ray? Your time..." Layya looked at the wall clock and at that moment she clucked in annoyance.

"40 minutes to go" Why not 10 minutes.

"Festivities at the Star Ritz Hotel. You must have heard of it, right?"

Layya nodded. Yeah, he's heard of. In fact, he also heard that many designers and architects from various countries will attend the event. One of them.

Rayyan stared hard at layya. Look at Layya's next reaction.

"And Alexa Cavia, will also be present at this event."

Layya's two eyes instantly widened as well. He knows it. He heard that too. But that surprised him. Why this guy, you know.

"You..."

Yep. One of them is the interior designer or also known European architecture. Who scored many annual awards for the beauty of each of its interiors. At once, the figure of the woman he greatly admired.