MARRIED

MARRIED
S2 - Lime vs Bread Sobek



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Nadine reflexively closed her eyes as she sipped the drink Zahra had just served. The woman immediately hurriedly took out a tissue to wipe her lips and hurriedly took her drinking bottle from inside the bag.


"You want to poison me?" he said in a cold tone and looked cynically at Zahra.


Zahra was not surprised by the expression Nadine was displaying right now. He had even expected it while he was making it. Unlike Zahra, Rayyan actually looked at Nadine with a dislike gaze.


"No, I don't mean that Nadine. Not everyone likes a drink like that. But, I made it based on the dose that Rayyan liked. A glass of cold water with a squeeze of seven lime grains and no sugar."


"Seven? Are you trying to ruin my hamb?" nadine grumbled.


"Sir Rayyan said it was delicious, brother. Myriad. Maybe Mr. Rayyan so apply the proverbial principle 'when life gives you lemons, make lemonade'. So the sourness of this drink is not tasteless for Mr. Rayyan, is not it sir?" Zahra tilted her head towards Zahra while grinning.


"You're right." Rayyan answered flatly and was forced to reach for a glass containing the same drink as Nadine. A drink that Zahra says is her favorite drink right now and is so refreshing. Said.


Sipping slowly, Rayyan did not display the expression as Nadine had done earlier. Rayyan actually held him back with all her might, drinking while staring intently at Zahra who was still grinning at him.


"Do you really like this drink, Rayyan?" nadine asked as she gawked as Rayyan had drunk half of the glass. He who once absorbed alone was overwhelmed with an unbearable sour taste.


"It's delicious." Rayyan replied by nodding her head and putting her glass on the table.


Zahra opened her eyes, looking at Rayyan who was drinking so much. Concern immediately seeped in Zahra, will his boss be fine after? He also cursed himself, why to carry this lime in his words earlier.


"Alright, we start talking about the project in Bali now" Rayyan said.


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The discussion about the project in Bali lasted quite a long time. During the discussion, Zahra was quite difficult to focus because she was worried about Rayyan. Moreover, when Zahra saw Rayyan the sweat that appeared on Rayyan's thinning. Is it sweat because Rayyan feels sultry or withholds her stomach pain? The two questions swirled around Zahra's head during the meeting.


"So we go to Bali in a few days. Do you agree with Rayyan?" nadine said with sparkling eyes.


Zahra rolled her eyes lazily. Almost two hours in this room he felt really nauseous to keep seeing Nadine who teased Rayyan. Even to review the project alone, she looked so excited like she was going on a date!


"That's too fast. What about my schedule next week, Zah?" Rayyan asked as she looked towards Zahra.


"I'll see you soon, sir." Zahra swiped her tabbed screen to check Rayyan's schedule.


"If you are going to Bali it seems like it can be on Tuesday to Thursday. Because Friday there was a meeting with Mr. Adit." explained Zahra.


"Yeahhh, what a pity. Though I want us to be able to all walk together on weekends there." Nadine pursed her lips.


"Shy, cute snobs!" Zahra laughed it off in her heart while shaking her head slowly.


"If you will, we go on the day mentioned by Zahra. If not, it doesn't matter either. I can review it myself."


"I didn't say I didn't want to, did I? All right, so I'm gonna book airfare and hotel for us." Nadine grabbed the phone in her head so excitedly.


"No need." Rayyan touched Nadine's wrist. "Zahra who will order all my needs there, you order for your own needs."


"Why? It can be, Rayyan." Nadine forced.


"It's a business trip, everything has to go through office procedures." Rayyan said. "Sorry Nadine, I'm waiting for an important client and will arrive in a few minutes. If your discussion is over, please go home immediately because I have to be ready."


"Is that so?" Nadine felt disappointed because Rayyan had indirectly kicked him out. His gaze was immediately directed towards Zahra who looked faint as his eyes looked at her.


Zahra just smiled stiffly, she did not even know who this guest was waiting for by her boss. Because as he remembered, this afternoon Rayyan did not have an agenda to meet anyone.


"Well, I'll go home first. In the future we will often meet Rayyan." Nadine rubbed Rayyan's arm with a smile, then got off her couch and left Rayyan's room.


"Sir?" Zahra got closer to Rayyan. "Sick father?"


"You think?" rayyan replied while looking coldly at Zahra.


"Yes, you were healthy, continue now suddenly like this."


"Your limes, Zah. Your intention is to torture me." Rayyan was still curled in a sofa while holding her stomach.


"Yes, Father was a pervert! Yaudah I bales lime storage bu Meta aja in the pantry."


Feeling unacceptable for being accused of being perverted, Rayyan immediately sat down and looked resentfully at Zahra.


"Your mesum said? That's if the other guy who saw will be let go, Zah. They will take a long time to be able to see your upper body. You should be grateful I told you about it."


"But you saw it too!"


"Well, people fit in front of my eyes, is that the time I don't see, Zah?"


Zahra immediately lowered her head while crossing her arms in front of her chest.


"Now please find some medicine, Zah. Really wrapped around the taste." Rayyan turned back on herself.


"I-yes, Sir. I went out for a minute to find a cure." Zahra rushed out to ask Ms. Meta about the medicine for a stomach wrapped around.


After a long time, Zahra returned with a lot of luggage in her hands.


"A long time, Zah? It hurts so much!" Rayyan nagged as Zahra had just walked into her space.


"I'll find you first, sir. You think I can be magic." he replied as he put his luggage on the desk.


"Sit down, sir. Meta ngatasin bu said that the stomach can be wrapped around ginger, this is drunk first with ya."


Rayyan obeyed Zahra's words, she immediately sat down and sipped a cup of ginger water from Zahra sitting on the edge of the sofa.


"That's a tedious Tedes, Zah. Today you intend to do me a favor, right?"


"The name is ginger water, sir. If it's sweet, it's called sugar water." replied Zahra as she placed the cup on the table.


"That's what else?" rayyan asked when she saw Zahra holding her pink bottle.


"So I found a cushion for non-existent compress, sir. This is filled with water anget, make compress the stomach of the Father to reduce the pain. I used to use this way if it's menstrual pain, sir."


"You think I'm menstruating again?"


"Don't you know, Mr. Nurut. It's you putting a stomach that hurts." Zahra held out her drinking bottle, but Rayyan did not accept it. He actually returned to lay his body on the sofa while pulling out his shirt and t-shirt.


"What do you want to do?" Zahra was surprised to see her take out her shirt and inner shirt and reveal it up, revealing her stomach clearly. Which looks like a checkered but not a chessboard, but it's called torn bread.


Zahra turned her face while closing her eyes. Perhaps his face was completely flushed now like he had just sunbaked under the scorching sun.


"You compress! Think of it as a form of accountability for your special drink made earlier" said Rayyan while lying down with one of his arms and grinning towards Zahra.


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Ciiieee... Zahra saw his torn bread brother! Haha.... Gapapa Zah, if it is not intentionally sinless. Rayyan's brother nyodorin ehehehe....


Votes do not forget yaaaaa.. who knows ntar given additional kayak episodes last week 😅.