NARCISSIST HUSBAND

ZAYYAN VS REZA

After Zayyan spent 15 minutes running, he decided to stop immediately because he could not bear to die because the woman of his tribe was too long sitting alone on the bench of the park. Suddenly his steps stopped when he realized with whom Sarah was currently joking "Master Reza?!" he muttered, the look on his face suddenly turned cold. It felt like he was eager to pounce on the man he considered a rival in front of Sarah, but as much as possible he could resist. He had to figure out the reason first, then with heavy steps he approached "It seems I missed a lot of stories"

Sarah and Reza's laughter stopped when they realized the voice of one person reprimanding him, simultaneously they both turned to the source of the voice.

"Zayyan, are you done?" ask Sarah, without feeling any guilt.

"I actually still want to continue, but somehow I don't feel good about leaving you for too long, and it turns out to be true, you're busy talking to this guy!" zayyan sprayed tightly while looking at Reza sharply, but the gaze did not shrink Reza's guts at all, he just drove it with a sweet smile.

Sarah stood up and walked closer to Zayyan, gently reaching for the blind jealous man's palm. But it seems that right now Sarah is wrong, the sweet deeds that she used to do to melt Zayyan's heart are not working, because the owner of the palm of the hand violently let go and looked at Sarah with frustration and disappointment.

This made Sarah really surprised "God! Zayyan is so scary!" inwardly, then in a still soft tone he said "Do you want to listen to my explanation?"

"It seems like the events explained everything!"

"Then express your negative thoughts about the event?" Ask Sarah

Zayyan screeched as he smiled at her smile "Ck. . . What's for?"

"Hi, everybody! I've brought soft drinks to your order!" Said a woman with a crush.

The tension between the 3 people gradually disappeared when they realized who had just come. Zayyan's forehead creased as she saw her private secretary at "Lyra?!"

Both of Lyra's eyeballs were wide-eyed when they realized who was currently facing "Tu-tuan Zay-yan" he said intermittently.

"Mr Zayyan. Aren't you marketing why are we here?" Timpal Reza, rising from his seat and closing in on Zayyan

Zayyan put his hands in his pockets in his cool style and said, "Wait what else? Explain it!"

"Me and Lyra are jogging in this park. Coincidentally we saw Sarah sitting alone in the park seat, we approached to ask. After that Lyra went for a while to buy a soft drink because she felt very thirsty after running around" said Reza casually while smiling

Unsatisfied with Reza's reply, he immediately turned his sharp gaze to Lyra. Makes the secretary understand what "I-iya Tuan means. Reza's telling the truth"

"Now that I am, you don't have to accompany me!" Kilah Zayyan, he immediately carried Sarah a-la bridal style to make the owner of the body surprised and thrashed asking to be taken down.

"Zayyan put me down!"

"Zayyan are you crazy, huh?!"

"Zayyan, I'm really ashamed people saw us"

A row of Sarah's words is just the last wind, Zayyan did not touch the words of the woman he was carrying. Feeling tired and embarrassed, Sarah finally buried her face in the chest of the field owned by her future husband. Making Zayyan smile triumphantly. His steps stopped after he got to the front of the car.

Zayyan immediately opened the door for Sarah "Come in!"

With a bent face, Sarah immediately entered without removing any protrusion at all. Make Zayyan just, then drive his car.

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Elsewhere, Reza and Lyra are constantly throwing laughter at the romantic scenes of Sarah and Zayyan.

"Mr Zayyan is completely insane. The perfectionist man has decided his shame because he is jealous of you" Lyra said while sipping a soft drink he just bought

"You're right! I didn't think about him. Though I have sincerely released Sarah, but she still seems to think of me as a rival. Am I so cool that I deserve to compete with a man as brave as him?" Ask Reza

"I admit you're both very handsome, but no one can guess. If I look from one side you are actually the most superior, because of your generosity, very different from Mr. Zayyan. But Miss Sarah chose Mr. Zayyan, maybe he had a more challenging side that attracted Miss"

"You're right, Lyra. Mr. Zayyan is a different man than most other men. If I pay attention to him it always wants to look perfect, indifferent, and cold to anyone. Maybe Sarah has considered all that"

"Yes. . . You right! If Mr. Zayyan's nature wasn't terrible, I might as well fall in love with him, and it's lucky it didn't happen"

"If it happens, you and I won't have a love like this"

"Oh yeah, Lyra. I always forget to ask you something"

Lyra put her finished soft drink glass into the trash can not far from where she sat "What is it?"

"Mr Zayyan is the CEO of Rad's Holding?"

"Really! Why?"

"No. I was just curious, and did not expect that the face of our new CEO was the one who was hostile to me. I'm not sure I can hold on to it" Reza's heavy breathing went off

Lyra immediately patted lightly on Reza's shoulder, trying to lift her "Just calm! Mr. Zayyan is very professional, he won't have anything to do with his personal problems with work"

"I'm a little relieved to bring it up, I think after this I'll be blacklisted"

"Your mind is so ugly!" Spray Lyra while chuckling softly

"Do you think Sarah knows this?"

"I'm not sure he knew, because when we went on vacation exactly one month ago, Mr. Zayyan forbade me to tell him who he really was"

Reza nodded, "Worthy!"

"What?"

"Well, Sarah feels ordinary! I don't know how he'll react if he finds out who Zayyan really is. While I'm the only one whose position is still the Director, always get a rejection, what else is the CEO of the company"

"Just calm! that's not going to happen, Miss Sarah loves you so much"

"I hope so! I can't say if the man's heartbroken"

"Haha. . . You're this"

****

Zayyan's sports car splits the streets of the capital, after 20 minutes of travel, the two of them just shut up. Now the couple has arrived at a luxury apartment, making Sarah who intends to strike biacara with the power to ask "What are you doing here, Zay?"

Zayyan smiled, instead of answering, he got out of the car and immediately opened the door for Sarah "Follow it!" doorways

Back with the face bent Sarah immediately out of the car, he followed Zayyan who had first entered the elevator.

"Tin!" The sound of the elevator doors opening, they arrived on the 10th floor of the apartment. The door opened after Zayyan managed to enter his password

"Are you going to stay there?" ask Zayyan after first entering. Without answering, Sarah came in even though her steps were very heavy at this time

"What are we here for!?!" sarah asked after she sat down on the sofa, her eyes sweeping the entire interior of the apartment that looked very luxurious.

Zayyan immediately sat down, in a mischievous style he brought his face closer to Sarah's face "Do you think?" whispered.

Surely it makes Sarah shudder "Zayyan you don't fuck around!"

Zayyan's face was getting closer to make Sarah slowly lower her head so as not to touch directly, but unfortunately Sarah's head was stuck on the sofa and now their position is both up and down.

Zayyan stared intensely at Sarah's curves and gently stroked her cheeks, then in a seductive tone of voice she said "What else would I bring you here if not for one purpose"

"What do you mean?!"

"We're getting married soon, it doesn't seem like a problem to start the first night first"

Both of Sarah's eyes were opened. . . .