Open your Heart to Me
Devotional work.
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"Why not come..!" Said Diandra nudging roughly Ryan's arm and glancing sharply at him.
"I want to be here with you." He replied while pinching the second gemesh of Diandra*'s cheek*.
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Diandra smiled at Ryan's behavior. The more confident he will be of his choice. At the beginning of his introduction, he felt the nature of Ryan was very contrary to the nature of Mario. But the more days, the similarities of the two are increasingly prominent.
"Let you here, help me clean up..!" Pinta Diandra's.
"I...?" Pointing to his face.
"Yes.who else. Who said to my mom that she wanted to be with me ?" Answer Diandra ketus.
"All right...!" Ryan replied in a doldrums.
Of course he never does homework. Since childhood he has been spoiled with several household assistants who are always ready with his orders.
Unlike Diandra, although he grew up from a wealthy family, but his parents have instilled independence in him since childhood.
Diandra handed him a mask and a pair of handscoons to wear Ryan so as not to interact directly with dust and dirt.
"Wear this...!"
"Make what ?"
"Just wear it, if you get sick later I'll bother !" Diandra said it was like an understatement.
Ryan also began to help Diandra, ranging from lifting the sofa, then cleaning the floor to wiping window glass and medicine.
"Well, why are these things so heavy and dirty ?"
"Wish to help, huh ? It's already there... just make a fuss !" Gerutu Diandra's upset.
"Are you intentionally pranking me ? What do people say when they see me like this ?"
"If you don't want to go. Who else would be here to see you ?" diandra gets upset and throws Lap towards Ryan.
Suddenly...
Tok..button.tok...!
"Hey....! Ryan...?" The person who just knocked on the door was astonished to see Ryan's appearance.
"Damn...!" Take Ryan to heart when you know who's coming.
"Hendras... Melda... Login..! But it's still a mess." Bring Diandra.
"Wahh... What dream was this fierce CEO last night ? The tumbens want to hold the cleaning tools." Hendra said astonished.
Diandra and Melda looked at each other laughing at what Hendra had just said.
"You're sitting inside well, it's still dirty" asked Diandra, then asked Ms. Mirah to make them drink.
Diandra did not deliberately ask for help from Bu Mirah to help him clean up, because he wanted to get Bu Mirah to rest. Moreover, the age of Bu Mirah is now not possible if you have to work hard.
Hendra and Melda sat in the kitchen enjoying drinks and snacks that had been prepared by Ms. Mirah.
"I'm gonna have to pay more." Temptation Ryan.
"Heelleehhhh. Basic non-self..!" Diandra.
"It's only natural that I ask for expensive fees.I'm personally the CEO of RW Hotel, the sole heir of Wijaya Group." Ryan said arrogantly.
"Whom told you to help who ? There was also from earlier you ngerepotin I continue. You Spoiled..!!" Reply Diandra.
"You asked for help...!" Ryan widened his eyes.
"You can refuse...!" Reply Diandra defend herself.
"You are...!!" Ryan grumbled in annoyance but Hendra cut his words.
"Hey.heii. Shame on age...!! I want to get married but still love to fight. I wonder how your home life will be..!" Hendra tried to mediate while hitting Ryan's arm.
"Hendra... Why did you hit Ryan ??" Diandra was angry not having the heart to see her lover in the persecution (Lebay😆).
"Dian... Why are you so angry with Hendra ? He's just trying to mediate you guys." Tymphal Melda.
"Melda... Why are you being disrespectful to my future wife ?"
The three of them stare back at Ryan violently looking at him with a murderous look.
"Loh.. are you why ??"
"It's all because of you..!!"
The three shouted simultaneously then charged at Ryan attacking him alternately. 😆😆
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Thank you for following Diandra and Ryan.
Intimate also the story of Mama Rika and Pak Raka in the novel next to yah.. It's called "Mahligai Love".
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