Marrying a Sucks Boss
episode 65. episode .65.
day has changed to night,
Nisa starts getting ready to go to the party and is helped by jenni and Alana's mom.
while reyhan and papa kelvin sit on the sofa waiting for Nisa to finish getting ready.
Nisa wore a long, slightly split dress on the knee, and the sleeves of the dress were slid to the shoulder sleeves that were like princess palace dresses.
Hair that decomposes and covers the back of the shoulders, and a little bit in the pearl next to the hair, makes the unraveled hair more beautiful.
And the face wrapped in make up by mama Jenni and Alana makes Nisa so beautiful and graceful.
Nisa goes down the stairs and is accompanied by Mama Jenni and Alana. Reyhan who saw Nisa started down the stairs he immediately stood up like a statue that saw the face of Nisa who was so beautiful, and with a dress made Nisa look graceful.
Reyhan did not let go of his gaze towards Nisa, until Nisa who had been before him.
on the other hand, Mama Jenni and papa Kelvin who saw her son reyhan who saw Nisa until his eyes did not blink, making them smile themselves.
"ehemmm .." deheman mama Jenni.
" so, the story is not a party, just want to see the face of Nisa is so beautiful" seduced mama Jenni by holding her laugh
Reyhan who heard his mother's words, his daydreams instantly disappeared somewhere, and he was a little embarrassed because it had been discovered by his mother because he saw Nisa's face constantly.
"what's so ma, yes so dong" replied Reyhan who slightly poured his face in the other direction.
"you've gone there" said Mama Jenni with a smile that was so sparkling
Reyhan who heard that, he extended his hand towards Nisa to join hands.
Nisa who saw that she also extended her hand and walked towards the car.
Reyhan opened the car door to let Nisa in, Nisa who saw that she got into the car.
the two of them headed for the party without even talking a bit. After arriving, Reyhan opened the car door for Nisa and was greeted by her hand.
Nisa who saw that she reached out and held a reyhan hand.
"my feelings aren't good, huh,
o Lord ... may nothing happen" murmured Nisa inwardly and did not walk, she just stood like a statue beside the reyhan.
"Nisa ... " call reyhan in her soft tone and hold Nisa's pointed chin.
"hmmm ... uh yes" replied Nisa and looked at reyhan's face
"do you not want to go to this party" asked Reyhan
"hmm ... not like that, but only this time Nisa went to the party" said Nisa
"it's okay, there's me.
I will take good care of you" replied Reyhan who was getting closer to his face.
Nisa who heard that she just replied with her smile that was so revealing.
the two of them entered the party and were warmly welcomed by their co-workers and the party owner.
Nisa who saw Reyhan who only spoke to her co-workers, made her a little awkward and could only keep quiet.
"Nisa .." cried a man who was out of nowhere.
Nisa and Reyhan who heard that, they turned towards the man who called Nisa.
"doctor Hendra ..." murmured Nisa
" hmmm ... he again" yelled at Reyhan and moved his hand, and clasped Nisa's waist tightly.
"doctor Hendra, why is it here" asked Nisa in surprise
"yes, I was invited by the owner of this party, because the married one was my Junior High friend" replied Hendra with a smile
"oh yes Rey, you invited Nisa to the party as a lover" asked Hendra and saw a reyhan hand attached to Nisa's waist.
"yes" replied coldly
"oh ... well I go first, because there are people I want to meet" said Hendra and gave a smile to Nisa.
reyhan who saw that, made his face flat and cold as ice, and steady sharp Nisa who returned a smile from Hendra.
"don't smile like that to him" said cold reyhan
Nisa who heard that she frowned because, seeing the behavior of reyhan that changed.
suddenly there was a woman who approached reyhan, she was so beautiful, tall that was like a model, and graceful with a dress that was slightly sexy and visible in the field of her chest. The woman got closer to reyhan and hugged reyhan.
"Reyhan ... I miss you so much" said the woman whose voice was so spoiled.
Reyhan who heard such a familiar voice, he immediately pushed the body of the woman not to hug her body.
"Reyhan ... why are you pushing my body, don't you remember me" exclaimed the woman with her sad face
"why are you here?" reyhan asked coldly
"can't I come to this party?
but I'm lucky to have come to this party and seen your face" the woman added in her long voice
"better get out of my sight" answered
Reyhan's cold
"Reyhan ...why are you being so cold to me, don't you remember two years ago, you loved me so much" said the woman, holding her hand.
Reyhan who saw that, he immediately brushed the woman's hand off her hand.
"seyla ... get out of my sight, I don't want to see your face" said Reyhan firmly and turned his face away.
"i don't want to, I miss you so much" replied Seyla whose voice was so spoiled and immediately hugged reyhan tightly.
on the other hand, Nisa who heard that the woman was seyla, and hugged reyhan tightly and reyhan did not act if seyla hugged and was sweet and spoiled, making Nisa's heart hurt .
she held back her tears that saw reyhan and seyla who were constantly hugging.
Nisa can only be silent and can't say anything more about her relationship with Reyhan.When she wants, she and Reyhan are just bosses and employees.
"tu ... mr. a.. I want to catch a little wind, I don't want to bother you both" said Nisa, whose eyes began to turn red, which blocked her tears.
Nisa let go of the reyhan hand that was attached to her waist and directly ran outwards.
"Nisa ... " cried reyhan who called Nisa
Reyhan immediately pushed back seyla's body and looked at seyla's face with dislike and a sharp look at seyla.
"from now on, I don't want to see your face" said Reyhan firmly and immediately chased after Nisa
"Reyhan ... don't be like that" cried seyla who pretended not to know anything.
"Rayean .... Reyhan ... My plan worked, you're the richest man, where maybe I just let you go, luckily your secretary, already told me.
I will easily remove Nisa from you" inner seyla with her sly smile.
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