The Secret Match of the Great Lord

Cravings

Nayla melengos hearing his Boss's remark, did she think ten minutes was enough for her bath, did she take a bath, even washing his face and brushing his teeth he needs time leih from the bath time given by his Boss.

Besides why he didn't just go home to his big house or to his own apartment, why should he stalk him.

Nayla walked towards the kitchen, she still remembered earlier that her boss told her to eat instead, but her forehead was wrinkled she had fallen asleep not then who was cooking, did she cook herself, did she cook herself, where maybe his boss could cook that his kitchen could burn.

Riyan was still standing at his place while watching what the Assistant was doing who had been walking with some hesitation towards the kitchen.

"Why is your path like a snail, quickly I almost starve to death waiting for you from earlier!" riyan's voice again.

"What boss did you cook earlier?" her question with a stammered voice, Riyan's brows raised hearing the question from her Assistant.

"You're not craving to eat my cooking, are you?" riyan asked as she walked ahead of Nayla who was still digesting Riyan's words.

'chicken'.

Nayla shuddered in horror at hearing that it immediately followed her Boss who was already sitting on the dining table chair, she saw a lot of food on the table, she said, he knew enough from which restaurant the food his boss ordered was.

If in the end they eat the menu of the restaurant that he had proposed when in the car why the boss had to play first with him, just for one plate of fried rice only.

Nayla immediately took out two dishes there as well as two glasses of water, then gave her to the Boss without making a sound, he was still quite and very annoyed with his boss's prank.

He deliberately only took food for himself without intending to give it to Riyan who was waiting for the usual food served by him.

Even boldly walking away from the dining table, he sat on the floor with a carpet in front of the big TV in the living room.

Riyan growled at Nayla's indifferent behavior, without touching the food there she walked past Nayla who was sitting on the floor to the balcony there.

Not forgetting the one can of beer he ordered earlier, Riyan sat there enjoying a cold night that was quite piercing his skin while drinking his beer.

Nayla was sure that her boss had not eaten yet, the food on the table was still intact as she took a meal for herself, with her guilt, Nayla walked towards the balcony while carrying food on her plate.

There he saw his boss standing with both hands resting on a trellis fence, next to which was also a beer can that had been opened.

Adding to her guilt towards that Boss of hers, she shouldn't have behaved like that instead, she walked up to Riyan who seemed oblivious to his arrival.

"Boss!" calling her in her guilty voice she did not even dare to look at Riyan's face.

"Include" the cold voice of Riyan sounded cold in Nayla's ears, perhaps even colder than the air that was blowing at this moment.

Nayla froze there, she did not see the anger from the face of Riyan who stood back to her, but as the debt that had known Riyan for a long time made her understand very well with that attitude of Riyan.

"I'm sorry Boss!" her words remained with a downcast face, she was extremely afraid of Riyan at this moment.

"You didn't hear what I said to Nayla" he said with emphasis.

"What do you care?" the word is still in the same position

"I care because----????" Nayla was confused there.

"Because of what,?" riyan asked who had turned her body towards Nayla.

"Because of that, I don't want you to get sick boss!" answer Nayla.

"You're like Mama, I'm not a kid who's gonna get sick just for not having dinner"

"Yes, because the madam left her son to me, boss!"

"Have eaten there I'm dizzy to hear your babble" he kicked it out.

With the remaining courage, Nayla walked up to Riyan who was standing staring at her, putting the glass filled with water beside the beer, then scooping the rice on the plate in his hand and then bring the spoon closer to the lips of Riyan covered.

"Aaaack"

Riyan turned his head and looked at Nayla and then at the spoon that the Assistant was thrusting.

"Eat, if the boss doesn't want to eat, I don't want to eat either!" threatening Nayla is actually not what Nayla feels she wants to redeem her guilt for ignoring the existence of her Boss earlier.

"How dare you threaten me, ha"

"I don't even care if you want to eat or not!" the spicy words hurt Nayla very much but then a beautiful smile spread on her lips as Riyan devoured the food she was feeding.

"Don't big head I just don't want to waste food, so quick bribe me again!" his orders.

Nayla's lips that had revealed her smile turned out to be several inches after hearing Riyan's words.

Riyan pretended not to look at Nayla who was upset, she ate voraciously without caring about anything, while Nayla continued without giving any pause to Riyan to chew the food in the mouth.

The two people are both upset on their own without them realizing that what happened to them is a form of a situation that they want to understand each other without saying.

Feeling that his mouth could no longer accept the rice straw from Nayla's hand, Riyan grabbed the plate and spoon from her hand and took turns to bribe the rice into Nayla's mouth.

"You also have to eat, let's eat, aaaaakk" said Riyan mimicking what Nayla had done to her, Nayla immediately opened her mouth and accepted the first bribe from the hand of her Boss happily.

When else thought he could eat in a bribe by the most powerful person in Sadika group, then he should be proud no, no, because this is an incident of steps that somehow a hundred more years he can find again.

The rice that stayed a little bit had now moved completely into Nayla's stomach, actually Riyan was eager to reply to Nayla who was feeding her nonstop, however he undoes his intentions when he sees Nayla so enjoying eating out of his hands.