The Secret Match of the Great Lord

Disgustingly

The medicine that will be drunk just fell, while the water that has his hands is still not in the cover, but Riyan instead fell and fainted in the car.

Panicking the two people who were in the car with her, Nayla immediately shifted the body and held onto Riyan who had fainted.

"Basar boss does not know himself like it makes me difficult and worried, could not heh, if you want to eat it in the first look it was deliberately heated so that I am jealous" his annoyance at Riyan.

while Frans was staring in disbelief at the words of Nayla who was upset, she even silently stared without doing anything, she tried to digest what she had just heard, until the clash of Nayla resuscitated her.

"Hey what are you doing, why be quiet, quickly lift your master into my apartment!" his orders.

"Aahh, yes eeehh, why not just take her to the hospital?"

"Shut up and don't ask too many questions now quickly do your job!"

"None good"

Frans got out of the car opened the back door and carried Riyan's body, which was helped by Nayla, need a struggle that is not easy to bring Riyan's body to the floor where the unit is located.

But finally their struggle was not in vain, they had arrived at the room that became the usual room in Riyan while staying at his apartment.

Nayla opens the shoes and also wrapped in a shirt and suit attached to Riyan's body, while Frans she returns to the car to take the belongings of both superiors.

"Troubt it" Grumbled with tears held in his eyes, his lips did say his frustration over the actions of his Boss, but deep down in his heart, Nayla cried to see the handsome face of her man now turn pale.

And the only way to make a cure from his allergy is wrong by wiping his entire body using ice water, he said, it looks silly but yes it is like a merciful way to get rid of rashes on the body.

But still his bus must drink it, because it is useless, which is done on the outside body of Riyan if from the inside there is no medicine that relieves his nausea.

He cradles what he has to do now, does he have to put the drug in his mouth, it means he will kiss his boss, her cheeks suddenly met red as she imagined her lips coming into contact with Riyan's sexy lips.

Although Nayla wants to even really want but her sane brain still functions normally and still upholds her self-esteem, but now is no longer the time for her to think again about her self-esteem.

Yes he must immediately save his boss in any way he can including kissing.

Nayla set her heart pounding as if jumping from where she was so loud her pounding that she felt, she immediately drank the medicine and water in the drawer.

Nayla slowly brought her lips closer to the lips of Riyan who seemed to be waiting for a soft touch from her lips.

With bated breath, he finally managed to do one of the most ridiculous missions of his life, a mission that would probably be something he missed so much later on.

Nayla touched her lips with a timid smile, but the beautiful imprinted smile changed when her net saw that in the room it was not just the two of them, there was someone else there.

Nayla immediately froze when she remembered what she had done to her Boss earlier, aahhh ituu, don't tell me that Frans saw what she did earlier, her cheeks turned red, blushing again, but this time it was not a blush of embarrassment but a complete embarrassment to his extremely aggressive behavior.

No-no, he just helped his boss to take his medicine there was no intention to steal a kiss from his young master that, no, not like that.

Without what others will care about the defense you do they will certainly have their own opinions not so accept fate, if others say anything to you.

"I'm sorry Miss your belongings and Mr. Riyan I put on the table there," Frans said when he was able to control himself.

"What you see isn't what you think Frans, so don't think nothing of me!"

Nayla was not grateful she even made herself more embarrassed at that time, but Frans had not seen anything there, she comes when Nayla is done giving the medicine to Riyan in her extreme way.

Frans looked like a confused person he did not know anything, and did not understand what happened he had just entered, but immediately got a speech that could not be digested by his mind.

"You didn't see what I was doing?" ask Nayla

"No I was here when Miss looked at me earlier" he said honestly

'So he didn't see what I was doing but why did I say it myself indirectly,'

'You stupid Nayla is so stupid' her inner self that cursed her own stupidity.

"What can I do for you Miss?"

"No need, you go back to the office, young master's problem let me take care of it" replied Nayla.

"Okay Miss, excuse me" he said, retreating from Nayla's presence.

"Please close the door too!"

"None"

Nayla came out of the room to the kitchen she had to take some more ice that was looking earlier with the new ice, then she compressed it again until the rashes were gone, then the young master's allergy was definitely not relapsing again at this time.

Riyan he had realized from his fainting, only the medicine prescribed on him contained sleeping pills that make him still asleep until now, the rashes that appeared were slowly gone thanks to Nayla who was so painstakingly compressing her.

Counting that it had been two hours for Nayla to compress all over Riyan's body, she even fell asleep next to Riyan in a sitting position by holding a cloth in her hand.

Meeting her just now she did virtually from her house, she could not just leave Riyan in an unhealthy state.

The ringing of the phone in the living room woke Nayla from her sleep, she went from there, picked up her phone that was ringing without seeing it first.

"Hallo"

"Who are you?"

"I'm the secretary of the Young Master!"

"Where is my fiancee?" ask without further ado

"Sorry who?, because on this phone your number is not stored!"

"You why is my fiance's phone on you?"

"where is he now?,"

"mr Riyan was sleeping in the room she was not doing well, her allergies were relapsing!" answer her.

"What room do you mean haaa! you framed a future husband huh, you cheap secretary base you used this dirty way to become the young mistress of the Sadika family, what a disgusting thing!"

"Sorry dear Miss Dewantara, for what reason you insulted me like that, you don't know what happened to your future fiancee at this time, so don't judge me like that" nayla Tease.

"A cheap woman like you will justify any means to achieve her goals"

"if it is not what needs to be said I close my call is still busy" he said without the slightest fear.

"Tell me where my fiancee is, I'm in Sadika's office group but they said you haven't been back since" she snapped.

"Mr Riyan is in my apartment,!"

"APAAA, you're really sneaky, tell me where your apartment is I'm going to be right now!"

"My address I've sent you via company email You can come here right now!" he said he then decided on the call.

Nayla was never afraid of facing anyone, what else was it about her young master she would put up the front body so that her master was not to harm.

Nayla walks towards the kitchen, she wants to cook so that her mood improves again, of course, while waiting for the arrival of the woman who entered her black list to become Madam Sadika.

This morning he had defroz chicken meat, he wanted to cook spicy sour chicken, corn bakwan and sauteed broccoli shrimp, Nayla also prepared all the ingredients she needed on the table.

With so deft Nayla process all these food ingredients into a very appetizing cuisine, food has been presented at the dinner table, too, just clean up the mess in the kitchen and then take a shower and prepare for dinner.

The step of the time he moved towards his room, his body felt sticky by his own sweat mingled into one with the smell of the cooking that was in his cooking.

But his steps stopped when the bell was pressed many times, it was very rude of his guest, Nayla let out a breath she remembered who was going to come to his apartment, yes, it must be a annoying woman who unfortunately she is a woman who will be betrothed to her master.

kreeekkk

"Why is it so long, are you deaf or what?" snapped without caring about the two people who were also with him earlier.

While the two middle-aged people who followed him were only dumbfounded to see the behavior of his prospective daughter-in-law.

"We'll have to talk about this later!" said Mama Ajeng then walked in after being pardoned by the owner of the house.

"What's really going on?" asked Mr. Agus to Nayla, while Mrs Ajeng she walked after Arum who had entered the house.

"As usual sir, the young master had eaten tuna at lunch, I wanted to warn him but the food had already entered his mouth, then Miss Arum also feeds her tuna again!"

"You already know that my son is allergic to tuna but why did you let him order that menu''

"Sorry sir, I had a separate meeting with the young master, we met accidentally at the same restaurant, I was with a representative from Permana crop who was present by Mr. Satria, while the young master he met with Dewantara Gruop" he explained.

"we then decided to join the Young Master's table and the young Master's order has been ordered by Miss Arum her favorite food"

Mr. Agus was silent when he heard the explanation Nayla gave him, he couldn't blame Nayla here, but he was also at a loss as to what to do.

"Pa!" call Madam Ajeng to her husband.

"Why? how's your son doing?"

"She was sleeping, it looks like her allergies were relapsing and there was a slight rash on her hands"

"I already knew, so he lied to us so brash that kid"

"Prophe pa, Papa should not be carried away by emotions" said Madam Ajeng to calm her husband.

While Nayla he narrowed his eyebrows, earlier he heard the word 'false' is not it?, what the daughter of the House of Devantara said to her Master.

"Sorry sir, what---?"

Nayla's question came to a halt as her hair was pulled from behind by Arum so violently.

"Aaaauuu, sick,,,,!" his bellow, his head looked up to the back of his severe pain pulled from Arum's hand.

"What are you doing pepper my future husband, until he is unconscious like that" he said with a sigh.

"ARUM, stop" cried Mr. Agus.

"Let it be Om, he's just a poor man who can only tease rich men with his later in life in order to live a luxurious life and spend the property of Sadika's family" she shouted while continuing to pull Nayla's hair in her hand.

"Take him off Arum, Nayla's in pain!"

"No, I'm not going to let go before Om and Aunt fire him" he said as if he was in charge here.

"Aaauuu's pain,"

"It hurts you to say it's appropriate to ****** like you"

"RElease DIA" Riyan snapped still with her voice sounding weak.

"What the fuck are you haa?" tanyanya while removing Arum's hand grip on Nayla.

"You've realized Riyan, you're okay, I'm worried about you,!" she said she wanted to hug Riyan but her movements lost quickly with Riyan pulling Nayla's body into her arms.

"What the hell is this Ryan, why are you embracing ***** this haa?"

"So your speech Arum, you can not casually accuse anyone" madam Ajeng growled at her prospective daughter-in-law, not not a son-in-law, but a former daughter-in-law more appropriate.

Madam Ajeng intends to discuss all this later when they have arrived at home.

"Why are you guys defending her, obviously she wanted to trap Riyan but you guys yelled at me instead.

"Guessing? what does Nay mean?" riyan asked after breaking her embrace.

"Let me explain, this secretary of yours she brought you to her apartment, she wants to fuck you, and she pura conceives your child so she can easily become a rich man, fortunately I called you so I know your assistant's rot," he said at length

"Well, once you play the drama Miss Dewantara, apparently you do not know me well" said Nayla who is now walking closer to Arum.

"Stop---- "