Raihan The Arrogant Man

The Part 362

Nayra continued to fumble her husband's chest with her very sweet smile. His smile was very seductive.

" Can't I be alone with you?" asked Nayra who kissed her husband on the cheek. Making Raihan smile seeing his wife teasing him.

" Do I have to cancel my job now" Raihan said. Nayra looks to shake her shoulder. Raihan snorted and held his wife's cheek.

" But right now, I have to cancel my job. Because I also want to make out with my wife," said Raihan. Makes Nayra smile.

Not long Raihan directly carrying his wife ala bridal style. Nayra directly poked her hand against her husband's neck as Raihan carried her on the bed.

Raihan was also on his wife's body with his hand stroking Nayra's hair and gently peeping Nayra's forehead.

" I love you," Raihan said softly.

" I love you to" said Nayra, who still had her hands around her husband's neck. Raihan kissed Nayra again. With the eyes of those who can't lie.

Eyes that love each other. Stare deeply. Stare lovingly and Raihan kisses gently on Nayra's left and right cheeks. Nayra closed her eyes, receiving her husband's gentle touch.

Raihan continued by scooping his wife's lips. Not just kissed him but kissed him on his lips. A kiss that isn't just Raihan leading. But it was Nayra who not only accepted and enjoyed but reciprocated the kiss.

A hot kiss that used to be just on the lips and now has to move on the neck of the Nayra level. He gave a lot of his work there. Doing his job for his wife. Giving his wife a pleasure that gives Nayra happiness.

The 2nd eye of the couple is filled with passion. Eyes that want more. Until the stage they have arrived not to wear a single outfit. And being in the blanket.

Not a single body of his wife was not on his touch. He really misses things like that. So it's only natural that the couple would love to be together on a cold morning.

Nayra and Raihan are both filled with passion, enjoying romance in the morning. Couples who have united each other. Enjoy each other in a room that is blinking sound.

While Jihan was holding her first grandchild outside, near the pool, accompanying the granddaughter to sunbathe.

" What a darling, want to be the same mom and dad, yes" said Jihan who looked like her grandson was fussy. Jihan looked towards Nayra's room, which still saw her bedroom window closed. Even the curtains are still closed.

" Later yes dear, mom is equally sorry. So then yes," said Jihan who seems to know. What if the son and daughter-in-law are doing. Nayra and Raihan laughed when they heard her talking like that.

" Good child, you understand, dear, dear good child, dear grandmother" said Jihan while taking her grandson to play and so that the grandson was not fussy.

" You'll be a good boy, you grow up, love mom and dad. They love you very much" said Jihan who immediately gave a message to her granddaughter, kissing her grandson gently.

Nayra is lucky to have people who love her. From childhood he always lacked affection, had parents who did not care about him. Especially her stepmother who just wants her money.

Meeting Raihan made a change in his life. He loves that guy. Because you can give it. A love that cannot be expressed.

Until finally his life was really happy through Raihan. Has many people who love her sincerely and even when her husband is not there are many who play a role trying to replace her. So that his life is never lonely.

Maybe it's true. She is the happiest woman in the world. Yabg was lucky to have a husband who gave all his love to her and definitely sacrificed a lot for her.

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But Carey remained sincere in carrying out her duties for her husband. As it is now. Jihan climbed the stairs with a tray containing a bowl of porridge and milk that was sure to her husband.

Carey, directly entered his room and saw Dion was awake. Dion leaned his back against the nutmeg and looked at Carey's presence.

Carey stepped closer to the bed, putting the tray she was carrying on the nightstand, sitting next to Dion.

" You have breakfast first" Carey said. Dion nodded.

Carey took the bowl of porridge and stirred it. Before feeding her husband. Carey blew it off first and then immediately fed it to Dion.

" How are you doing?" ask Carey.

" I'm fine," replied Dion smiling faintly. It will be a joy for him. If the wife asks how.

" Yes, you have eaten again" Carey said, greeting Dion with sincerity.

" Thank you, yes" said Dion staring sincerely at Felly.

" You don't have to thank me. It's my job, so no one needs to thank me" Carey said.

" Whatever it is. I still thank you" Dion said.

" Whatever," Carey said, again feeding Dion. While Dion smiled faintly gaining the attention of Carey.

" I was wrong all along. I'm wasting you who's always been there for me. I'm sorry Carey, I really don't know. If what I'm doing hurts your heart," Dion's inner self continues to feel guilty.

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On the other hand Vira sat in the living room listlessly. Even her tears were flowing profusely, she cried without a sound. What Dion said made him hurt.

" Now I'm really, myself. I don't have anyone anymore. My friend has been gone forever. Papa David is now also with Nayra and Dion, the person I had hoped for all this time, who has been away. I don't have anyone anymore. To whom should I complain. I was alone with my baby. I don't have anyone anymore. I was really alone" she said with tears in her eyes that felt alone.

It turns out that Dara saw Vira who was pensive alone.

" He always felt alone. What is unconscious. Many people love him. A lot of people care about him. But he felt alone. I don't know what's on your mind. Just because Dion's been away from you. Then you are immediately sad. You are like a desperate woman. Just because of Dion,"

" When you know. If Dion did all that. To guard his household. But you seem to close your eyes. If Dion already had a wife," Dara grumbled in her heart to see Vira's unfathomable behavior.

" I hope you're fully aware of Vira. If there are still many people who care and love you. If it wasn't just Dion who cared about me," said Dara in his heart who wished much to Vira.

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