My Husband Duda Kaya Tajir Twist

My Husband Duda Kaya Tajir Twist
Reza vs Raka



Amel could not say anything more, this time Amel could only repay Reza's assertiveness with loving eyes as well.


"Are you done with it?" joking Amel, engraved a faint laugh at the corner of her tiny lips.


Reza looked back at Amel, this time his gaze was so serious, making Amel suddenly feel stubborn.


"Baby......"


"Darling, this mas seriously has never been the slightest bit of mas just mengombal or seduce you," said Reza with eyes so deep.


Amel smiling. "Yes mas I know, I'm also just joking, it's been a night of sleep yuk mas," asked Amel because drowsiness had begun to envelop his eyes.


Reza even grinned jail, making Amel look at him more confused. "What's wrong?" asked Amel, there was a sense of gurgling increasingly difficult to understand.


"Should we sleep together? We've been living together for a long time, dear." Reza kept staring at Amel.


"What the hell is that? There's no sleeping together, 'cause we're not halal." Amel said, this time firmly.


As a virgin girl Amel is very caring for herself and her crown, because later it will only be given to men who will be her legal husband.


"Just kidding, baby, let's take you to the room" said Reza and they both moved from their seats.


Reza takes Amel to his room first, then just goes to his own room.


Inside her room, Reza was silent, she thought about when it was good to marry Amel? "I have to discuss all of this with Boss Raka," Inner Reza in her heart.


Reza who was impatient waiting for the morning to come because he wanted to quickly meet with Raka, he closed his eyes.


*****


A bright morning finally came, Reza was also neat in her black suit, Reza came out of the room and she saw Amel was waiting for her at the dinner table, Reza smiled in his heart really he felt that he already had a wife.


Amel also prepared breakfast for her.


"Darling, what are you cooking?" reza asked, he pulled the dining table chair and sat down.


"Fried rice mas, let's have breakfast first!" Amel took a plate of fried rice for Reza , then put it in front of Reza.


"Thank you...." Reza smiled so sweetly.


"Sama-sama mas," replied Amel in a soft tone.


This morning they enjoyed breakfast together like a husband and wife but unfortunately they are not halal.


After they finished eating, they went to the office.


Arriving at the office, Amel went straight to his work locker while Reza went straight to Raka's room, usually Raka hasn't come yet, but somehow today?


"Come in!!" sahut Raka in the room, Reza opens the door to Raka's room.


"Tumben Boss Raka has come," Inner Reza in his heart, usually Reza comes first but this time first with his Boss.


Raka's eyes were fixed on Reza, making Reza rather nervous.


"Tumben, are you late? Am I the one that's parted?" asked Raka, she was also confused because it was not usually like this.


Without waiting for Raka to sit down, Reza sits in a chair limited by Raka's desk.


"It looks like the boss is coming" said Raka while looking at her new watch showing at 7.


"This way if you have a wife, everyone wakes up, so it's never too late to the office" Raka said deliberately.


As soon as Reza's heart thrashed, this Boss was always like this, even though he was married.


"Boss, I'm not late either." Reza defended himself, because it was not too late for Raka to come.


"Reza is everywhere if a subordinate comes later when the boss has come first, it's called late," explained Raka, whether this creature can rule from where? Obviously Reza is not too late, but it is up to Raka that he is the boss.


Reza could only let out a long sigh, it felt annoyed but Reza was also unlikely to invite Raka to argue in the morning.


"Say what's wrong, the morning tumben has come to my room?" raka asked, she knew for sure Reza had something.


"Boss, I want to get married." said Reza, sounding her tone so week out of embarrassment.


"Well, what woman do you want to marry?" asked Raka, again making Reza even more upset.


"Serious boss, this time seriously want to get married." Reza answered with confidence.


Raka nodded, it was very cool to joke around with Reza, especially if Reza was upset that Raka wanted to laugh but she tried to hold it back.


"Who do you want to marry?" ask Raka.


"Amel boss." Reza replied, this time so sure.


"Did Amel agree?" Raka asked back.


Reza was silent, this time he was thinking.


SERIATE


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