
With a deep breath, Rian tried to smile and looked at Naura very seriously. "Look, Naura I want to ask you for help." Naura and Keynan looked at each other when they heard Rian's words that seemed very serious.
"Solicit what please?" Naura asked as she looked at Keynan and Rian in turn.
"Can you buy me some sexy nightwear?" Rian said nervously as he swallowed his saliva with great difficulty.
"What!" Keynan shouted that immediately made him stand in front of Rian. "Key, sit down." Naura pulled Keynan's hand to sit down.
"But, Rian said just-"
"Sit down and he's not done talking yet, Key." Naura immediately cut off Keynan's words. And by exhaling his rough breath then Keynan sat down with a sharp gaze that led to Rian.
"Rian, can you speak properly? I mean, what do you want me to buy night clothes for?"
Rian looked down with a smile as he glanced at Keynan. "Tomorrow the night of my wedding, so I want my first night to be my wife"
Plaque.
Keynan again cut off Rian's words by clapping his arm a little hard. "Key, what are you doing?" Naura pulled Keynan's arm a little further away from Rian.
"Look at him" Keynan pointed at Rian. "Why should you buy only night clothes and buy them? Why not buy it yourself." Said Keynan who did not accept because Rian had to ask Naura to buy clothes that night.
"I'm ashamed, Key. How could I possibly be a man to buy such clothes?" Said Rian.
"It's okay, Key. I can understand and we'll buy it tomorrow."
"We?" Said Keynan who did not expect that his wife would ask him to buy clothes that might be a little embarrassing for him.
"Who would I go with if not with you? It's okay if I go de-"
"If Keynan won't take you, I can ask Alex to take you tomorrow." Rian cut Naura's words. Hearing that, of course, Keynan spontaneously did not agree.
"No!"Keynan shouted in disbelief. "I'll take you tomorrow." Keynan looked at his wife's beautiful face.
"Do you believe Rian's words?" Ask Keynan to Naura. Between believing and not, Naura just winked her shoulders which means she did not know between having to believe or not in her husband's best friend.
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Meanwhile, at Rian Mansion, Ziva is now just in the room without doing anything. The girl remained inexhaustible thinking how she could be taken away by a foreign man whom she had not known before.
Ziva who does not know what to do, and while tomorrow night is the night of his wedding with Rian, making him can not think clearly anymore. And all he can do now is just be quiet and resigned to the situation.
"Is it possible that because my face and that woman's face are so similar then that crazy man wants to marry me? But for what? Even though we have the same face but how do we feel about each other?" Guman Ziva while staring at the wedding photos of Rian and Namira are displayed on the bedroom wall.
"Is Ziva still in his room?" Rian asked one of his Mansion guards. "Still master, since the master left the madam also did not come out of her room at all." Said the guard.
There was a sound of Rian speaking from outside, Ziva quickly jumped on the bed and covered himself with a blanket thick.
Chequek.
The door opened and Ziva tried to close his eyes and pretended to sleep. "Don't come here, don't come here I beg you..." Say Ziva with his words.
Looking at Ziva's feet from under the blanket, Rian just shook his smile. After all who would believe if Ziva really slept? Yeah, Rian's not that easy to believe. Because there will be no one who sleeps still wearing higlsnya.
"It's late in the afternoon, it's not good if a girl sleeps on a day that's going to get dark." Ziva quickly opened his blanket and sat looking at Rian.
"Omong empty. Who said such a stupid thing?" Said Ziva who was still looking at Rian who was about to open his shirt.
Rian then stepped towards Ziva then slowly climbed up and crawled closer to Ziva. "You want to know who said that shit?" Said Rian who spoke very closely to Ziva's face.
"No! I don't want to know because it's not important to me." Ziva moved away from Rian and got out of bed.
Rian pulled Ziva's hand until he made her bedridden. "Where are you going? A hum?" Rian rubbed Ziva's smooth cheek which quickly slammed the naughty hand from his cheek.
"So your attitude, we're not married yet." Ziva said with a brush. "So that means if we're married then I can behave as I please?" Ziva speechless. The girl was confused as to how to answer Rian's question.