The Secret Match of the Great Lord

Morning view

Riyan went inside towards the dining table, he refilled the empty plate he had in his hand with rice and all the side dishes that were there.

So do not be surprised if the plate looks like a mountain of tumpeng, with a face that still shows his anger, he said, Riyan approached Nayla who was standing at her place earlier while drinking the water she brought earlier.

"Sit down, I'll feed you again, apparently you're so happy to eat out of my hands!" sindir Riyan scoops the rice on the plate and thrusts it at Nayla.

"When else would you gladly feed me Boss, then I would make the most of this opportunity!"

Ha-ha-ha

Both of them laughed without forgetting the tension and awkwardness that had happened, he said, they enjoy everything they can do because they might not be able to behave like this when they have their own partners.

Riyan painstakingly fed Nayla, they were like husband and wife eating from the same plate and spoon, accompanied by a cluster of stars that shone beautifully between the depths of the night.

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In the morning has greeted everyone who is still reluctant to get down from the contest, Nayla woke up early because last night Riyan told her to quickly sleep without being allowed to clean the kitchen.

But this morning when he went into the kitchen, there was no dirty stuff in the slightest, even the leftover garbage they ate disappeared, the kitchen was clean shiny as new in the renovation.

Nayla is sure there's no way her boss was cleaning her, but she now wants to cook breakfast first for her, later he thought he would ask who cleaned his apartment space and his Boss who was reluctant to go home last night and chose to sleep in his apartment.

Nayla Apartment is like a halfway house for Riyan, how not there are many clothes shoes and suits in the room that is now in place by Riyan, she also has a private room in Riyan's luxury apartment.

Half an hour struggling with kitchen tools, finally the seafood fried rice ordered by Riyan last night was presented on the table with side dishes that were easy to process.

Nayla also rushed to clean up and intended to build Ryan who was still asleep, in the lyrics the clock on the wall time still shows six o'clock in the morning, it was still very early in the morning actually but he had to wake up his Boss then, because they had a meeting that required them to attend.

Nayla came out of her room still with a towel that rolled her long hair, headed to the door next to the room, she knocked on the door but there was no word from inside.

Tok

Tok

Geck.

"Bos wake up already this morning we have a meeting this morning with foreign investors, Boss wake up" Nayla shouted from outside the door.

"Boss" call her again.

Nayla who felt that their time was not much else immediately opened the room door and went in there, not once twice instead she went into the boss's room, and see the beautiful scenery he never wanted to miss.

"Have you been satisfied, huh?"

Nayla is stunned there, she does not realize that her boss has woken up and caught her wet self who is admiring the athleticism of her need for her boss.

"You let me touch him if you want!" said Riyan who still faithfully closed his eyes, Nayla was actually very willing and wanted to accept the offer that was very tempting but think sane still dominates the performance of his brain this morning.

"No need Boss, you're up so take a shower, I'll get the clothes ready"

"Why early in the morning, I still want to sleep!" riyan even pulled her blanket to the extent of the neck that is visible at this time only her head.

"We have a meeting with foreign investors, sir, so I hope you get up quickly and get ready" Nayla said

"It's really very chatty of you this morning Nay!" he said as he walked to the bathroom, he was grumbling but he also kept doing what his Assistant told him to do.

Riyan understood that if Nayla had called him by the name of Master, it means that the situation is urgent and can not be delayed anymore, indeed Nayla called him as Mr when together with business colleagues but when they were alone or in the office environment he was used to call his boss.

After preparing a suit for his Boss, Nayla came out of Riyan's room and went into her own room, she also had to quickly apply her makeup with thin make-up, not forgetting her tucking a ribbon clamp in her hair that she's in the middle of the booth.

Once in a pretty neat taste, Nayla walks with a bag that's already in tenteng on her left arm and some maps that she's under in her right hand.

They came out of their respective rooms almost simultaneously towards the dining table, Riyan glanced at his watch and interrupted Nayla who was taking the plate.

"We don't have enough time for breakfast here nay, you just put this food in the container, we will eat in the car" he said

Without turning her head or answering Nayla to do what Riyan told her to do, she took Tupperware, a spoon and a bottle and put all the food and drinks available into the container she had prepared earlier.

While Riyan he sat on the dining table chair while checking the report that will be the material of his presentation later, after everything was arranged Nayla also told Riyan and the two of them left for the office together.

Riyan guess is right, his car drove not far from the Apartment but already treated with a fairly long traffic jam, Riyan took advantage of the opportunity to check back the report that had been delayed.

Nayla also he once he opened Tupperware containing rice and his friends then scooped the fried rice and gave it to Riyan.

Riyan also accepted happily because his stomach was quite hungry, he was used to breakfast before starting the activity, they repeated the incident on the balcony last night, but now Nayla took over the role of Riyan last night.

They had breakfast in the car on the sidelines with talk about the project tander they were working on.

Long enough stuck in traffic eventually Riyan can run his car back to his office which will be used for meetings this time.