
"You're lamar Nabila, let me take you, same Dad and Nda too. Let your work not make me cool," said Zen who was still upset.
"Bos intentions really soul matein I same Nabila."
"Al, the listen. Your ex is married, you see his picture in ig if he looks happy with his husband and son."
Alan could only sigh. It is exciting indeed in the residence of the lover who is very much loved Alan. Women who prefer mature men with seductive jobs.
"Sir Boss why the hell, love my soul mate with Nabila?"
"No need to be insensitive to you, Al. If you have liked you ever since. You're the one who's whining and pretending to be insensitive."
"I became random rich gini also because of Mr. Boss who was a dime," Alan grumbled. "I'm not insensitive. It's just, I'm afraid to make it when the impingement."
"Loh right ora nyadar karo rasue dewe," murmured Zen. "Thank you Al, you deserve to be married. Let you know it feels bobo there is a nemenin... "
"Huh nen*in?" alan's cry was strong.
Zen glared, even though it was one of them but that was not the point. "Astagfirullah Al, Al. Keep you asleep. I took you to the ENT doctor loh Al."
"Ooohhh nemenin's. Kirain it ..." Alan grinned without guilt.
"Thankful-grateful to have a child. Complete your life later Al," continued Zen.
"The first to marry has no children."
"Eating does not need to be carelessly cheering into the room of people."
"Then that was it..." Alan looked at the annoyed and sharp gazes from both of Zen's eyes. His hand grabbed the file and immediately moved and stepped quickly. "Accurr ... There's a raging lion."
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Tomorrow. After returning home from college, Ruby chose to go straight to the apartment.
After changing into more comfortable clothes, Ruby laid her body on the mattress while playing her phone. "Boss doesn't have a job."
Ruby finger looks at the collection of photos in the gallery application. Seeing the results of shots when becoming a Muslim fashion model first.
"Kangen really wants to work. Zen can be a model like this again, right?" muttered.
"Am I just going to cook?" Ruby kept thinking about adding to her current activities. "Ck. Which is better?"
Lazy with her own confusion, Ruby opted out of the room and into the kitchen.
Ruby took out some fruit. There are grapes, apples, pears, oranges, dragon fruit, and two bottles of cim*ori. I also forgot the cheese. If you only make fruit salad, of course Ruby can.
After cleaning the kitchen and the tools that Ruby has used. Shortly after, the apartment bell rang.
"Who is it?" Ruby stepped up quickly to see who was coming. "Sir." Ruby opened the apartment door.
"Assalamualaik."
"Nrtaloupe, Nda ..." Ruby, who is basically a spoiled child, once Nissa enters the apartment, of course, Ruby immediately splashes into Nissa's embrace. "Just By Thoughtin Nda. It suddenly came."
"Nda also thought that Ruby continued to be the same kangen By that's why Nda directly here."
Ruby followed Nissa's steps into the kitchen. "Why don't you call me first. How about you go back to college instead of going back to the apartment but instead to the office?"
"Feeling Nda, By is already in the apartment. That's why Nda came here," Nissa smiled. While continuing his activities organize the dishes he brought for Zen and Ruby.
Nissa wanted to ask her two children to stay home. Pampering the stomach of his two children with a variety of dishes that Nissa if. However, Nissa understood the situation. Zen and Ruby do need a lot of time to be alone at this time.
Ruby noticed the menu of dishes served by Nissa.
"Nda is a cook. Where did you learn to cook?"
Nissa chuckled amusedly at Ruby's question. "She learned to cook from her late mother Nda, By."
"That means that Almarhumah is good at cooking?"
"Obviously smart By, the late Mbah Jumiasih. The business that Amira currently manages is right, the business that is in the pioneering of Nda parents."
Ruby nodded in understanding. The woman continued to observe Nissa's movements that looked deft.
"Emmm Nda's. By bosen no activities after college."
Hearing Ruby pull out her claws, made Nissa smile happily. It means Ruby really thinks of her like her own parents.
After drying her hands, Nissa sat down on the dining chair. "If By gets bored, By can do activities that By likes. As long as it's positive, we're all supportive. Especially husband By."
"Emmm ... Does a husband always demand his wife to be smart to cook Nda?" Ruby looked at Nissa seriously.
In retrospect, Ruby and her sisters loved Zantisya's cooking. Moreover, Arjuno, who always enjoy the food of Zantisya cuisine. Though Arjuno has a professional chef to maintain the taste of all the menus in his restaurant.
Remembering other small things, Ruby's heart even feels warmed when several times he made a drink for Zen. Ruby felt soar as Zen praised her actions.
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