Not Planned Love (R3)

.64. Stay

📚.64. Stay

"My happiness may be sourced from a variety of things. But a little thing done with you, always brings a great panarona in my daily groove." - Naraess AlGean Hazka Dwiarga

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The story of a high-class playboy, will surely end with a chase. Usually a playboy just stay spread the charm here and there, as well as the appeal of death, the women will certainly immediately pursue it. But not infrequently, even playboy or f*ckboy, will submit if the hunt he does not get. Not infrequently, they become sadboys when tired and saturated.

"Why?" Ask the handsome man who just got off the treadmill.

"Breaked heart?" Guess it.

The face of the other person is on the side. "Will it ever be rejected?"

"Rejected what? A job?" Ask a man who is a few years older than him.

"Love."

"Love?" The handsome man looked. Looking at the adherent sister. "Who else this time?" Ask curiously.

At one time, his sister was famous for her f*ckboy nature among their extended family. His sister also has a lot of ex-girlfriends, so much if collected, he could open a class of ex-girlfriends.

"Which family is she from? Permadi, Aland, Bramono, William, Wijaya, or which other family?" The handsome man asked, opening his voice at length.

"Not."

"Then....?"

"Radityan Family. Brother knows?"

"Hm." The handsome man seemed to think for a moment. Who does not know the large family of owners of the giant company.

"When can Gean go back to Indo bang?" Gean asked a distraction.

"Later."

"Yes, later. When later?"

"If you have given the order." Said the handsome man, while sipping mineral water deliberately brought by him.

"Well, did Nathan not want to go home? Gean is here just a few days already. Especially the brother who lived here for years. Not a house?"

"Hm."

"Mother wants my brother to come home this Lebaran. Can you?"

"Hm."

"Hm, Hm doang. Answer the dong bang." Upset Gean.

His brother was indeed down to the cold and irritable nature of the father. Sometimes, Gean frustrated himself when trying to chat with his brother.

"Wome bang. Mommy misses brother, does brother not miss?"

"Lasso."

"Well, continues?"

"There's something I need to look after here."

"Who?" Ask Gean curiously. He never heard of his brother being in a relationship with any woman. His sister is also only close to one woman, their beautiful onti.

"Wife candidate."

"Huh, who's bang? Try repeating." Ask Gean to make sure.

Nathan's not poking. The handsome man prefers to open the transfer door that is the blocker of the private sports room. Letting a beautiful woman wearing a sports bra and tight gray sports pants enter the room.

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"Bau asem." The beautiful woman commented, while peeping Nathan's temple.

"Oh, my eyes are tainted." Gean's squeak, hyperbole.

"If envy says so. Later onti kasih kiss, free really." Said the beautiful woman, while approaching Gean.

"Gak ah. My cheeks are still sacred." Arrogant Gean.

"Holy? F*ckboy whose ex is myriad, still holy?" Tempt the beautiful woman while pinching Gean's cheek.

"Onti, it's sick." Upset Gean.

"Gemess. You are getting bigger, his face is getting westernized. I suspect you're not the brother's son."

"Hust, he said nothing." Spray Gean don't like. "My face is the most handsome. Westernized, because I'm pregnant, my mother wants to nabok nose snarl Tom Holland."

"There's just you." He chuckles at the woman while riding on the treadmill.

"Where are you going?" Tanya, as she glanced at Nathan who was about to leave.

"Aparts."

"Apart? If so, I'll catch it tonight."

"Hm."

"OKs. Don't cook later, let me cook."

"Hm."

The beautiful woman nodded, while doing kiss plying in the air. Gean who saw it was just his own head bobble. It has become commonplace, the interaction of the two who are beyond reason is a spectacle. If others were to see it, they would definitely think the two were lovers.

"Onti same brother like a man dating aja." Taught clearly.

"Indeed."

"Well?!" Gean was shocked. "Times, your brother has an affair?"

"Ngaco. You have a candidate, don't forget." Error of the beautiful woman.

"Oh, kirain." Gean said. What do you want to be his family, if his brother has a scandal with his own body.

"But, if your brother wants to, then you want to. Your brother is handsome, touchable, papaable, imamable, just near perfect." Its effects.

"Oh Allah, onti. Inget a future husband."

El laughed with satisfaction at the expression of his nephew. It had become a pleasant habit for him to disturb the nephew. As long as Gean was punished here, El would often tease his nephew because of frequent urgency.

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The atmosphere of caffe which is in a strategic place and has adequate facilities of frasarana, the more the night even more crowded visitors. Not only dominated by women, many also come to bring their partners.

This music strains that match the tastes of every age, making them feel at home for a long time in the place. In fact, in about an hour the caffe will close.

"Sit here, don't go anywhere."

"Yes." Yeah."

"If you want something, call Aroon."

"Yes, yanda."

The handsome man smiled faintly, then touched the head of the wife for a moment.

"I work first." The wife nodded with a sweet smile.

"Duh, smile triggers diabetes." Comment a voice, when Arsyad has passed.

"Hust, don't bother kapar." Other voice injuries.

"hungry? What the hell?"

"Sister-in-law, bagok." And the other one.

"Anjay gurinjay, how could you do me a bagok. I'm Albert Eistain's great-granddaughter, don't be pretentious."

"Dream of Dav's height! We're the great-grandsons of the late oma and Radityan opa. Forgot?"

"Yes, but-"

"Wis, don't make a fuss. You're making fun of you know not." Ketus the youngest, while approaching the beautiful girl who was sitting while observing the surroundings.

"Hey, want to drink something?" Ask, offer.

Kara looked over, then smiled thinly. "You're funny wearing an apron."

Aroon smiled faintly. "Thank you for the compliment, kapar."

"Hungry?"

Kara nodded with a smile. His relationship with the Arsyad brothers was not too stiff as in the beginning. He can also overcome his hobby, if it must be in the same environment for a long time, with the women who are dressed closed.

"So, you want to stay over?" Ask Aroon, while offering a glass of Ocha Kara's order.

"Staying?"

"Yes. Tonight, it looks like my brother will be staying at the cafe. There is an agenda for monthly financial chek, usually that too."

"Hm, Kara doesn't know. I didn't ask Yanda either." Kara said.

He did not lie, he did not know about the plan of the husband who will stay at the cafe. She thought her husband was just overtime.

When the caffe had to be closed, the members of Davian's band had also closed the performance. The visitors who are still not satisfied to hang out there, must be sincere to go home because the caffe has to close. After the visitors came home, the staff consisting of men, immediately fix the caffe. Some are wiping tables, sweeping, washing furniture, calculating income today, and at their peak they do brieefing before going home.

"Today who's part of the rapping?" Ask Arsyad, to his co-workers.

"Gue, Blue, Aroon, same Blake."

"Hm. Plus me, it means there's five people."

"Yes. The five people, 2 people must take care of the pantry problem.3 the rest take care of finances. Uh, one guy has to check the stock as well bang." Aroon.

"Hm. We share the task. According to each jobdesk, let me handle finances."

"OK." Answer them in unison, ending the discussion that is always done at the beginning or end of work.

Kara who faithfully waited for her husband, just sat down and enjoyed a glass of warm ocha with waffles covered in maple sauce.

"Come on."

"Where's yanda?" She asked, as the handsome man approached her.

"home."

"Going home? Don't you want to stay over?"

"Hm."

"Kara wants to stay the night too." Kara to the point.

"You have to go home."

"No, Kara wants to go with you." Kara said.

"Kara, this isn't right for you."

"It doesn't fit what? Kara can sleep on the couch. Kara's also not papa if you have to sleep on the floor."

Arsyad scrunched his eyebrows. He was thinking hard to make his wife understand.

"Can ya yanda?"

"You have to go home." Arsyad absolute.

"Yanda?" Kara Lirih. The beautiful girl with hazelnuts looked at the husband in disbelief.

Arsyad breathed his fury. "Hm, okay."

Kara looked up, staring at the husband full of disintegration. "So, can Kara stay the night?"

"Hm." Arsyad's response was small, leading his wife to follow him.

"Thank you, yanda." Happy Kara, hugging the husband's arm tightly.

"Hm. But, just this time."

"Ok yanda." Kara said steadily.

Arsyad smiled faintly. This will be his first experience, staying at work with his wife. The experience was first and for the last time, because he would not let his wife come to the cafe and be a spectacle of the visitors and staff again.

"Sleep" said Arsyad, touching the head of his wife.

His office is equipped with a single bed that only fits slept by one person. Although rarely used, the resting place is always kept clean and neat.

After making sure his wife rested, Arsyad again struggled with his work. There were stacks of other financial and budget files he needed to complete tonight.

"Yanda?" Call the voice of the wife.

"Why not sleep?" Ask Arsyad, while approaching his wife.

"Kara can't sleep."

"What's wrong?" Ask Arsyad, when he was sitting on the edge of the bed.

"Kara don't know why."

"Sleep."

"Can't."

"Sleep, Kara."

"Can't do it." Ketus the beautiful girl, while changing her position to sit. "You can't sleep, yanda."

The handsome man turned his head, then glanced at the jak on the nightstand. Twelve o'clock at night, and his beautiful wife is still not asleep.

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"Sleep Kara, tomorrow you have to homeschool and tutoring from the morning." He said, after dropping a kiss on the forehead of the wife.

"How'd it go?"

"Read the prayer, then close your eyes."

"That's it, but still can't sleep."

"Hm. Want me to put it to bed?"

"Yes, Kara is not a baby girl." Ketus Kara, while throwing away your face.

The girl didn't lie about not being able to sleep. It is hard to close your eyes. He also did not know why he had trouble falling asleep.

"Kara?"

"...."

"Try looking here."

The beautiful hazel girl turned her head despite being quite upset about being forced to sleep, even though she had difficulty closing her eyes.

"What-what"

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The words of the beautiful girl hung in the air, when her thin lips accidentally touched someone else's property when she turned her head to the side.

"Yanda..." He nodded, distancing his face.

The handsome man did not answer. Next to his hand swiftly grabbed the back of the nape of the wife. Bringing the pretty face closer, before silencing those pretty lips with another gentle kiss. The owner must have shaken, but not for long. Other hand movements that move regularly on the surface of the abdominal dress, presumably able to make it rilex.

The way Arsyad treats it, in fact able to anesthetize all the performance of the sensor in his body. This may be common for those who do it often. But for them? This intimate skillship is somewhat of a novelty in their relationship.

Long charming thin lips of her halal lover that make forget time, Arsyad unravels distance. Releasing his captive who had not responded to anything since a few minutes ago.

"Sleep turns out." When he saw his wife was asleep peacefully.

Apparently, how to 'sleep' ala perfungnya it, managed to make the wife fall asleep less than 10 minutes. Just look, the beautiful girl closed her eyes peacefully, although one object made Arsyad quite disturbed. Yes, he also did not realize when he had made his wife's thin lips somewhat swell up. Arsyad was unconscious, so blame him?

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"Sleep well, wife." He said, while peeping the wife's forehead after laying it down properly.

After successfully putting his wife to sleep in his own way, he again completed his work that was delayed. He wants to quickly finish his work, so that he can quickly follow the wife to the dream world. He felt tempted enough to immediately rest his tired body, beside the wife. Hugged him tightly, inhaling the distinctive aroma of his little wife, before closing his eyes, to wade through dreamland while hugging his wife's tiny body.

Maybe he will also think about staying next time. Staying with my wife is not a bad idea.

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TB

Yuhu.... Yanda Kara update😢😢

Huhu... kangen update, readers also miss them? how about a BCT this time? less? or.... still miss the other characters? Arra, Arcean, Algean, or..... Who?

One first yes. Long time no update, heavy for me too. But what else, the hands want to write but the brain is not synchronous. So, sorry if long updateya🙏

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Sukabumi 10 Mart 2021