Tolerate It's.

Tolerate It's.
Homehouse.




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When he heard the word 'the house of Ilyas,' Jia shadowed the house Ilyas like what his decig, he thought of this man's house, a house surrounded by glass with a simple and monotonous minimalist house.


When Jia asked the two people they had just come out of the dining room about them taking Jia to which hotel? Because Kai sent her a message, asking Jia which hotel she would sleep in.


However, Jila instead interrupted like this; "Loh, why sleep in a hotel? In Ilyas house there are empty rooms and sometimes the house is left for a long time." he said.


Jia flickered when given such a suggestion, is it okay? Jila who realized the look of doubt from Jia immediately added something like this; "Just relax. In that house will be the home of both of you. As a result, all of you tried to live there." he joked.


"If Jia sleeps in your house, where does Ilyas sleep?"


It wasn't Ilyas who answered Jia's question, but Jila who had the initials back, "Yes, in her room she was the main one. Do you want to sleep in the room?"


Jia shook her head quickly and Ilyas who noticed Jia's facial features immediately chuckled, probably because he was too anxious to see the cuteness of Jia's face.


Jia meant, not that she wanted Ilyas to sleep with her. Although she may have wanted to, she felt bad that Ilyas slept outside and died Jia in the man's house alone.


"I slept at home too. Relax, there is a maid there too" he said, opening the car door for Jia.


And now, his foot stomped on the grounds of Ilyas' house which was much different from what he had imagined. And this was too majestic for her who only stayed alone.


It felt like Jia wanted to go around in this house, yet she had to endure it. His position is here, he's as a guest. Not the one who will put this place with the owner of the house.


"You live alone?" jia asked as they started entering the house.


Jia feels comfortable in this house, let alone warm home decor.


"Yes, same as the assistants."


"Said this is a special house for him to put in when married and this is a gift for his wife, Ji. Sorry yes, I spoiler first." he said with giddiness.


If this is a gift for his future wife, it means this house was built for Nadya first. And Ilyas had imagined that he would build his household here with Nadya, not with her as Jila thought.


Jia only seemed thin when responding to it without knowing what to respond.


"You want to rest in the room? Let Jila be antherin." as if to divert the chatter, Ilyas offers Jia to just rest in the room immediately.


"Which room?"


"That's next to me. It's clean the same as Ncik Mala."


Jila's eyes narrowed suspiciously, "Cock next to you? Why not far from your room? I'm a little suspicious."


"Hush... Don't think about what you're not. This is so that if Jia there is nothing can directly call me" he said trying to spread the virus of positive thinking on Jila who is too negative.


"Judek... Let's go, Jia. We're going to your room." Jila walked first and Jia started to follow while dragging the suitcase.


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As a reversal, this is completely different from yesterday's moment. Currently, Jia is welcomed by her family Ilyas.


Even when they were dinner, all the food offered to Jia tasting all the dishes on the dining table was typical Malaysian food, they deliberately cooked when they knew that Ilyas wanted to bring a woman there. Though the word Jila is usually the preferred Ilyas but now even Jia.


"Ck, your position is being replaced, Yas. Now kamy is no longer a favorite." he said to Ilyas as people were busy asking about Jia.


Plus when they found out that Jia was an actress, it was already their excitement. The more he chatted with Jia.


"So what is Jia busy right now?"


"Jia's just starting tomorrow's meeting on a new movie, Aunty." Answer Jia. By force, Jia is forced to call her Aunty just as Ilyas called her.


Aunty Rengganis was amazed, "What movie is it now? Later on, Aunty wants to watch."


Jia nodded with a smile, "Yes, Jia will inform you that it has been released."


"Why do you want to be with my child?" Typical like parents who are surprised when their children want to. His father Ilyas asked so.


"Yes, yeah. Ilyas is handsome even though he still looks like my son. But richer Ilyas. Jia, how about Aunty's son?" serobot Aunty before Jia replied.


Jia displays a dumbfounded look. I want to answer which one first. Then glanced at Ilyas who was watching him calmly while eating his food, while Jia from earlier was willing to bribe anyone to ask until the food had not been touched.


"Jia's justin dong first. He's eating."


Aunty Rengganis straight messing around, "Eum... Very attentive to his future wife."


"So, Jia why would my son suddenly want to be the same?" Asked his father Ilyas back, repeating because he was still curious about Jia's answer.


"Oh.." Jia racked her brain to find an excuse, but her brain was at a low capacity when she was hungry. So he ends up answering curiously. "don't know, Om. Maybe, Jia got a pellet."


Then bursts of laughter from some of the people at this dining table filled the space cheerfully.


"Peyet that's ape?" asked the cute boy sitting next to his quiet mother. The little girl under Jela looked confused by the topic on the parents.


His mother looks confused, making Jia feel guilty has made people confused and become ambiguous.


"Pelets are fish food, Ra." Ilyas explained to the confused little girl.


Aamara who had been told that immediately ber oh ria, then continued to eat again with focus.


"Continue eating, abisin." scolded Ilyas who was sitting next to Jia. "You want to add?" bargained for.


Nambah how, this alone had not been spent and still made Jia shake her head intending to refuse.


"No. This is a lot. Jia is afraid not to be able to chatty if it does not run out bad even though your family is already busy."


Ilyas chuckled at Jia's worried look, "Nothing. You're not a laper?"


"How fat am I going to be?!" ask him with sensi.


The female habitat if you eat a lot will definitely ask like that, making Ilyas remember Nadya who had protested the same as Jia threw.