MARRIED HANDSOME BOSS

Chapters. 35. What Friend is Friend?

"Via, I'm sorry I seem so tired and we want to rest." Rio flat speech.

Rio just didn't want to give her a hint of hope or opportunity. He knew what kind of girl Via was.

"Okei, I can understand, good night and good rest." Answer her slowly.

There was a line of cynical smiles on his face. She was a little disappointed that Rio completely ignored her arrival in this house.

Flowers bowed, behaving respectfully towards the beautiful girl before her. While continuing to walk beside Rio. Seeing Rio's demeanor that according to him, was very damaging to that scene, Via tried to endure the embarrassment, he tightly clenched his right hand.

Briyan's approaching.

"Have Vi, it doesn't matter if Rio keeps ignoring you, someday I'll make him regret." Briyan smiled cynically.

Pat the girl's shoulder. Via just heaved a sigh of relief, as Bryan calmed her down with a threat on Rio.

"I'm tired of Bry and I want to go home."

"Let me take you."

Bryan's voice sounded soft as he offered his services.

A girl, whose full name was Via Hana, nodded in agreement, walked up to her couch, picked up her sling bag. While Bryan had stood up first to bring a red cover that also belongs to Via. Some of the servants bowed, as they both passed by.

In room.

Flowers put a small bag on the nightstand.then sitting, stretching both of its legs on top, sprimbed with smooth silk, plain white. While Rio was seen taking off the shirt he was wearing. The atmosphere was still silent, no one started the conversation first. Either because of what, obviously they are still busy by their respective minds.

Until in the end the Flower melted the awkward atmosphere. Rio was also sitting on the sofa while sipping a glass of mineral water.

"Rio, may I ask you a question?" Ask Flowers slowly.

His gaze lowered, while stroking his calf that had felt sore since. For a long time he had never run around in the morning, since graduating from his school.

(The base of the flower is a lazy )

Rio did not make any sound from his tiny mouth, enough with a gaze, his interlocutors would understand, that he was responding.

"Who is that?"

Flowers seemed to be curious about the figure of the woman who almost hugged her husband.

"Friends."

Rio answered briefly. Then get up from the sofa, walk slowly closer to the Flower.

"Friends only?"

The flower repeated Rio's words, with a face like expecting another answer.

"Of course, why?"

"Oh no, I just....."

"What only? just wanted me to be more honest, no."

"Not really."

"Then?" Rio asked as if he wanted to know what was inside Flower's mind at this moment. Of course Rio hoped Bunga was jealous because of the scene that almost lowered his etiquette in front of his wife.

"It's nothing." Quick Flower Saying.

Now his eyes looked at the figure of Rio who stood very firm. Their distance is close.

But suddenly Rio was sitting beside her as well, Rio's hand was holding her calf.

Seeererr.

Flowers wonder inwardly. 'Why did Rio touch his calf, what exactly did Rio Xen Zhin want to do?' His mind was constantly at war with a myriad of questions.

"Do your feet ache, let me massage now."

Flowers stupefied for a short time "Eh, no need Rio, I'm just sniffing my feet. Hehe." Flowers become misbehaved, do not know what to do, or how.

"I can't believe." Rio replied affirming, now that Rio's delicate hand is already************** calf Flower slowly.

'Oh my Rio, you really made me hang and worse still make me have to die suddenly. Ahh....!' The flower cusses itself inwardly. But the cold man just smiled.

"Udah Rio ngak papa really, I should be the one who pijitin you."

Flowers want to refuse but the squeeze is really melancholy. (Yes good again the seals directly in the incandescent ).

Worse still that mijitin handsome man. So so so fly-flying kayak kite break ngak know where the wind leads. Cccc..... 

"You're only in charge of enjoying it, dear sttt....Don't be a lot of bawel. if you don't want to regret, there is also I broke this leg." Threaten Rio as firmly as possible.

(Sadis dis dis. Have mercy on your cute wife).

"Tu's work habits just ngancem doang already feet are sick added in broken again. Wicked!" Manyun flowers.

"Evil?"

"Yes is Evil. I know my legs hurt."

"Basic you, can't be joked?"

Rio smiled sweetly. Which almost made the flower drool dripping.

(idih, really bad lo flowers, fascinated may be a time man but do not have to use the event netesin saliva all.kan sloven so his )

Flowers were stunned, stunned by Rio's deathly smile. His heart is like a pierced arrow of romance. Wow lebai.

"Udah Rio legs I'm in good health. I also used to walk like that."

Reject it with a heavy heart. Because he feels himself about to faint. Rio still looked into his eyes sharply.

"At least I can help you a little, please let this hand keep your eyes on you. Because I don't want to get tired of being your barrier to walking."

"R...Rio."

Cuppy

A warm kiss landed smoothly on the red lips belonging to the Flower. Rio completely silenced the repulsive sound of Flowers with his lips. Flowers do not want this kiss dissolved, he also held the body of the man to stay away from his presence. Rio who felt his kiss was rejected immediately let go of his short kiss, he knew that his wife was very shy. 

"Didn't you like her?" Rio asked. Flowers just shake. "Don't keep me confused, I can get angry." Rio's tone is slightly up.

"Mom is not what I mean but...."

"But because my kiss isn't as sweet as Reza's." Accuse Rio suddenly.

"You mean?"

Bunga was astonished by the accusation, not before he ever explained that he and Reza had nothing to do. Why is Rio trying to bring it up again.

"Tell me honestly. Reza's not just a friend, is he in love with your past?"

Flowers silent. He still did not understand, Bunga still did not want to answer. There was disappointment in his heart. Hi Rio how can I answer your question, while you go to the bathroom.

'Emang you think my voice bledek what.' Mumbles Flowers slowly.

But the man disappeared behind the door. The flower let out a long sigh then laid its tired body on top of the soft foam. Which might have brought him to his subconscious. Cuss.... What else if not a dream.