Love Words

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"Yes Tama!" Imelda replied after taking over the phone from Auntie.

"Ray's still home? The meeting should have started 20 minutes ago. Where's the kid?"

Imelda smiled gently.

"Like this time you have to lead Tama's meeting! Ray won't be able to attend, no. Ray might not be able to lead the meeting this time,"

In the meeting room.

Round long table. That is the definition of a table in the room. With more than a dozen pairs of eyes already there. And there was someone whispering whispered and a little uncomfortable.

Very rarely can I even say. A Rayyan Andryatama is never late in the slightest, in attending meetings. Especially an important meeting like this time.

Dahi Tama frowned not understanding the meaning of his wife.

"I mean mami! So, Rayyan is still home! Wait, is he sick! Arrived! The child who from childhood never got sick even once, this time he was sick! What pain! How bad?"

Tama's worried voice was almost like shouting in the meeting room. He even jumped to his feet from his seat to arrive. That makes some heads there. Gasps surprised.

Imelda sighs. This man, he was still furious last night with Rayyan's behavior. And look now, he's worried about his son.

Closing his eyes, Imelda answered.

"He's not sick Tama! Even otherwise. He's very prim, very very prime. You don't have to panic that way. What matters now is that you lead the meeting and forget Ray's presence there. He won't come, not this time. I don't think that's hard for you. You're already there half your age,"

Tama re-occupies her buttocks in the chair she has prepared for her. While both of his eyes were eye-catching staring at the HP screen.

"Don't tell me you're holding Rayyan, Imelda. He's not a kid anymore!"

He almost screamed at his wife. If he doesn't realize he is now. It's in the corporate boardroom and there's a lot of pairs of eyes there.

Imelda sighs.

"That's the point, you've got a meeting today. Your son can't go there. Even if you can go there. Probably around the afternoon. I closed, I left my granddaughter too long,"

Tama instantly fused both of his eyebrows together.

"Even now your world is sidetracked by both," complained Tama.

Imelda frowned dislike of Tama's words. Doesn't he love both.

"Why! You don't like it? You hate them. A tama? Tell me honestly, you don't like them? You envy my two grandchildren?!" The irritated question successfully made Tama sigh. His wife could think so.

"Do I look like I hate them? And also, why are we even fighting? I'm just asking Ray?"

"Whoever heard your words just now. Of course everyone would think so! Yeah, I told you Ray wouldn't come and you! Handle that meeting,"Click, please,

Imelda shut down her connection unilaterally. How dare this man.

Imelda slammed the phone slightly as she put it back.

In the company more appropriate in the meeting room. Tama was tired. Both of his eyes were staring at his dead HP screen. Ignoring everyone who was there. His mind,

'Did that sound like that? But I didn't mean that. But it's true. The end of this world is all for those two cute boys. Not even a night's sleep was Imelda in the room anymore. With Joseph and Mary on the 3rd floor. Ray's room first. It's not that he doesn't like. But,'

Tama closed her own mouth. Both of his cheeks immediately turned red. Remembering the two boys who were in their home.

'I want to be close too? Even sleeping together, Tama's face was like knitting.

His wife would not allow him to do that. When night fell and when Imelda prepared to sleep in the room of Joseph and Mary. He did the same. Grabbing two pillows and hugging them. Want to go up with Imelda. But nevertheless, the,

Brakh, though,,

Both of Tama's eyes blinked. He's confused.

Ckleck.

Imelda's head appeared from beside the door which opened slightly and with her hideous smile.

"You sleep here. Where are you going? You've taken over both of them by the day. I can't even get close. Because their ranking does not want to be with me and feel at home with you. And now night, they're mine."

Brakh, though,,

In the meeting room. Tama closed her eyes as she recalled the words and events of the night.

Tama held her nose.

'Fortunately, this long nose. Not a victim of that night's door slam. Otherwise, hu hu hu my precious long nose,'

Everyone in the meeting room. Staring at the middle-aged and tall man in front of him, whose good looks were completely like he was not fed by time. Still as handsome as when he served as CEO in this company. Before his no less handsome son took over. All their faces were confused and looked at each other and whispered occasionally.

Tama seemed to have not realized his existence now and was still swept away in his mind.

Deheman From Rayyan's personal assistant. Jerking resuscitates Tama.

"Ekhem," Tama cleared her throat.

It could be his cold character all along. Killed by envy for the two boys.

Tama took a deep breath and began to focus on the meeting room.

"Well, like his CEO we can't lead the meeting this time. I'll change her. So, can we start now! We've wasted a lot of time" Tama said, inviting Secretary Rayyan to turn on the big white screen in front of them all.

And the meeting began. Although there was a whisper it was not clear. About Rayyan who this time is incompetent and irresponsible as a CEO.

However, Tama's voice was cold and cruel. Silencing all their mouths.

'How dare they be behind their son. Try it in front of Ray. Just ask Ray to lick his shoes. They certainly will not refuse. You licker,,'

The Andryatama residence. More precisely, the residence occupied by two beautiful and handsome little boys, Yusuf and Maryam.

From the east of the room. On the 2nd floor in the corner.

Only one bed and one little nightstand. It is seen that the room is a room to rest for a while after the gym. There is also a bathroom.

"Huh, I must have gone mad" Layya complained and sighed. While his face he buried between his thighs while sitting on the bed. Drowning his face there without a hint of piquing with Rayyan beside him.

If Layya's position is sitting curled up with the front of her body covered in a thick white blanket. Rayyan instead slept next to Layya in a reclined position.

One hand, left. The soft sniffed Layya's back which was not covered in cloth at all. Rayyan likes that.

This feeling, this situation. He hadn't felt it for a long time.

"Why? You're sorry hm?!" Rayyan asked softly with her hand rubbing against Layya's body.

Layya who started a little uncomfortable. Brushed off Rayyan's hand, which successfully made Rayyan giggle amusedly.

"You know Layya! This morning I had an important meeting, and I attended papi too,"

With a listless face Layya turned to look at Rayyan.

"You should have just left me."

Rayyan smiled gently meaningfully. He sat up so that the cloth that had covered almost half of his chest. Now it's just on his waist. His back was not covered in cloth.

Looking at Layya beside him.

"Where can I be? You want me," Kerling jails Rayyan's eyes staring at Layya.

Looking at Rayyan who is not serious. Layya snorted and screeched in annoyance.

"Curtain,,"

"He he he," Rayyan's stupid laugh brought the atmosphere to life in the room. Where it was hot. But not to be blurry. Because of their relationship.

Brukh, man,

Rayyan turned her body back and sighed there.

"I don't want to get out of this room. I feel like I want to stay here and be alone with you" Rayyan said, staring at the roof of the room.

"I'm enjoying this,"

Heard Rayyan's words. Layya turned her head lazily and put on a lethargic face.

"Enak ya? You're home alone and without thinking about anything and I, huh," Layya paused. Before continuing and again immersing his face in both thighs.

"I have to think of a way. How do I get out of this room, especially this house. And what if I arrived and met aunty huh, I'd go crazy right now,"

Rayyan looked back at Layya.

"You're worried about that from earlier?"

Layya silently did not answer.

Rayyan smiled.

"If that's what you're worried about, throw it away. Mommy like her today won't be home. Maybe home later. You know, Mami had a meeting with her friends. And if papi, as I said earlier. This morning there was a meeting at the company and papi attended it. Ah, maybe papi will also take his place this morning, leading the meeting," murmured Rayyan at the end of his sentence.

Layya who was interested turned to look at Rayyan.

"really?"

Rayyan nodded in confirming. He knows all his schedule every day. Because, her mom will always give her a report. Where he's going today and today.

"But I have to get past the servants in your house too,"

"You don't have to worry about that. They can shut their mouths,"

Layya's face looked relieved. But wait, wait,

Layya snorted in disbelief with herself. And throw his face to the side.

"I'm just like your dark lover,"

Heard that sentence from Layya.

Rayyan let out a laugh until she finally laughed.

Layya who saw that frowned dislike.

"You're insulting me! No. gabe. You justified my words, right?"

In the midst of his laughter Rayyan shook her head.

"Iishhh, something's funny! I don't think so."

In the midst of his laughter that stopped. Rayyan looked at Layya.

"Wrong Layya! I'm the one who's your dark lover here,"

Layya put her eyebrows together not understanding.

The next second Layya's eyes rounded wide.

Rayyan who was moving arrived. Brushed away the cloth on his body and with a kneeling position on the bed in front of Layya. And without a single thread on his body. With and in to that.

Rayyan spoke right in front of Layya. Which almost made Layya's eyeballs jump out.

"Zunaira Designer. Make me your dark mistress."

"Call me if you need me. Where and when. You don't have to pay me. Hows it? You are interested in me, Designer Zunaira!"