
It's getting closer, and it's getting closer. Nayra had not had time to protest, but Rainer had immediately silenced the lips with his lips. No hurry. Rainer moved slowly and tried to tease Nayra.
Dan, successfully. Nayra was overwhelmed by what she was doing. However, not long after, Nayra immediately regained her senses. He pushed Rainer's shoulder while staring intently.
"What the hell, sir? How many times have you 'nyosor' kept going. So it feels like soang." Nayra pursed her irritated lips.
"Cckk. Why should protest? This is normal for people who want to get married. Here, I'm not done yet" said Rainer to repeat his actions just now.
However, it was not Nayra if it did not fight back. As fast as lightning Nayra stomped on Rainer's foot hard. Luckily, Nayra was wearing flat shoes instead of high heels.
"Lauwhh! Why stepped on, anyway?" Rainer immediately backed down and protested.
"Let you know yourself. Don't act. If you mess around before we're halal, I'll make sure to cancel that wedding plan." Nayra threatened. His eyes flashed with annoyance as he looked towards Rainer.
Hearing that, Rainer immediately snorted in annoyance. Of course he wouldn't be able to do anything weird anymore. Rainer doesn't want his plan to fall apart and let Nayra be taken away by her parents before being officially tied up.
Rainer thought that if Nayra had been his legal wife, his parents would not have been able to take him away again. Rainer didn't want that to happen and made it as confusing as yesterday.
While grumbling, Rainer walked towards the kitchen on the left of the middle room. There is no barrier between the two spaces. Between the living room and the kitchen, it is limited only by a mini bar with an extra table.
"I won't mess around again until we're halal. Already satisfied?" Rainer turned to look at Nayra while taking some drinking water.
Nayra nodded her head. "of course. I don't want you to be weird anymore. It was enough yesterday to humiliate me in front of your parents. I don't want to do it anymore." Nayra stared intently at Rainer.
"Cckk. Watch out if you get addicted."
Not accepting, Nayra immediately replied to Rainer. "Just boy. I am not addicted. Mr. Rain is hooked. Her innate feeling of 'nyosor' was mulu like soang."
Nayra circulated her gaze around the living room until the middle room. The roses were neatly arranged, making her very happy. Nayra did not expect Rainer to do this. A smile rose on Nayra's face.
Rainer, who saw this, walked back to Nayra. But this time, he deliberately slightly stayed away because of the worry of the caliph.
"You likey?" ask Rainer.
Nayra still did not take her eyes off the white rose she was holding.
"Like." His head nodded steadily. A smile also immediately rose on his lips. "This is all Mr Rain prepared for me?" Nayra turned towards Rainer with a fluffy smile.
"Cckk. Who do you think I'd have prepared this for if it wasn't for you?" Rainer grunted in annoyance.
Nayra could catch Rainer's irritated face immediately making a sound. "I'm just asking, sir. Anyway, how can you think of things like this?"
Feeling unacceptable to Nayra's question, Rainer immediately glanced while shaking his waist.
"You think I can't think of things like this?" A sharp gaze instantly drew into Nayra's two eyes.
"Eh, mom-it's not like that, sir."
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When did he get along? It's like Tom and Jerry. 🤧