Derana Wasted Wife
DERANA CHAPTER 62

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"Because-" Randy deliberately hangs up his words and glances at Derana with the tail of his eyes.

Derana who was touched by curiosity also returned to throw a question. "For what, sir?"

"Because --"

"Because?"

Instead of answering the question that was thrown from Derana's lips, Randy even uttered words that succeeded in making the heart of the woman sitting next to him back pounding.

"Sounds, are you very curious, Dera? Don't you hope, I call you 'Darling' because it's an expression of the deepest heart" Randy said in a relaxed-sounding manner.

"Sir kog, sir. How dare I wish that," tweeted Derana while bowing her face.

"Why, not brave?" Randy asked without turning his head in the direction of the other person. His net gaze remained focused forward and both hands skillfully played the steering wheel of the car.

"Ka-rena, I don't expect that, sir. Ndak ilok poor woman like me .. hope something impossible. Like I said, I'm just a commoner. While the lord is a sultan. If the common people expect to be called 'Sayang' by a sultan 'will not know himself and not realize the position," replied Derana insecure.

Randy did not immediately reply to the words that came from Derana's lips.

The handsome young CEO put his car in the parking lot. Then turn off the engine of his iron vehicle before returning to the word.

"How to think you're so wrong, Dera. Commoners and a sultan were of equal position. Only the treasures and thrones are the difference if in the presence of humans. But before God, all the people in this world are equal. Same position. The difference is not property or throne, but charity, faith, and fear" said Randy sage.

"You must remember, Dera! Nothing is impossible in this world if God wills. In the past, my mother was also a poor woman whose life was friends with suffering. The story of his life in his youth is not much different from the story of his life. Because of his steadfastness and firmness, Allah rewards him by touching his affection. By His will and ridho, the mother was reunited with the father. Although their hierarchy is different, in fact the love of father and mother is united. Even their relationship is romantic at the moment. Never think that the impossible will never happen!" go long wide.

Derana. In his mind, he justified the words spoken by his master. But Derana still feels insecure.

"Dera, why do I eloquently call you 'Darling'? Actually .. I don't know either. Suddenly the word just came out of my lips. And strangely enough, my heart beats faster every time I call you 'Darling'" explained Randy-brightly as he broke the momentary silence that enveloped the entire space.

Derana is still silent. The license felt hard to say when Randy's speech fostered a beautiful taste in the recesses of the heart.

"Huh, why did I turn into a man of so much nonsense? Don't-don't, because Rara contracted the virus --" Randy's monologue that was heard by Derana.

Randy pulled the corner of his lips and shook his head as he was caught in Hastungkara's carelessness. Other than being ridiculous, the girl he already considered to be the younger brother was also very chatty.

Hearing the name of his best friend called by Randy, Derana who had just been silent, is now provoked to return to make a sound. "I think so too. Sir contracted the virus Rara. Mr. Randy who was cold, had little smile, and was more silent, now metamorphosed into a talkative and warm man. Rara was great. With his cockroach, he could melt the iceberg. If juxtaposed, Mr. Randy and Rara are a perfect fit."

"Yes, we are indeed suitable if juxtaposed as a pair of brothers and sisters. But if juxtaposed as a married couple, maybe we will not fit. Because every time we meet, we often make a fuss. People say, like Tom and Jerry."

"But, in some of the online novels I read, women and men who are often noisy usually even mate, sir. Their relationship was lasting and their household was harmonious."

"The love story in the novel that you often read, God willing does not apply to us. Our relationship is just brother and sister. More no!"

"What does Master mean? I don't know English, sir."

Randy reviews a thin smile and responds to Derana's words. "Our relationship is just a brother and sister. Not more. That's the translation."

"Owh. If I knew it was just a translation of the word I love you. Kulo tresno marang. I love you. I'm tresno marang koe, sir," Derana said bluntly. Because, he really only knows the translation of the word 'I love you'.

"Try it over again!" Randy's Word. His tone sounded flat as his face at this moment.

Derana nodded obediently and widened her smile. Without hesitation he repeated the words that a few seconds ago were thrown by him. "I love you. Kulo tresno marang. I love you. I'm tresno marang koe. Oiya, one more, sir."

"What, Dera?"

"But not English, but Arabic, sir. Ana uhibbuka. If translated .. I love you because of God."

"Ahabbaka-lladzii ahbabtanii lahu," said Randy-answered a speech that was slashed from Derana's lips.

" What's the translation, sir?"

"I really don't know, sir."

"You want to know the translation?"

"Of course, sir."

Randy stared fixedly at Derana's black bead and said, "the translation .. May God love you, for you have loved me, Derana."

"Sweet, Sir."

"Yes, very sweet. But it's even sweeter if the words we said earlier are expressions of the deepest heart."

"Tu-an, don't make me a baper-" said Derana as she held back the turbulent taste buds inside her chest.

"You know what you said earlier also made me a baper, Dera-"

"Ja-so, Tu-an is replying to me?"

"No. What I said was from the bottom of my heart. It will sound more sweet if we say words of love not because of jokes. But really a phrase from the heart."

"My master - -"

Randy pulled both corners of his lips and slashed the distance so that the masculine scent emanating from his body increasingly pierced Derana's sense of smell.

"Tu-an, what do you want to do? Sa-I'm still married. Sa-ya don't want to be dici-um before we're halal." Derana pushed Randy's body with both palms and turned her face away.

While Randy, the handsome young widower tried to hold back laughter. He was amused by Derana's exaggerated speech and behavior.

"I beg you, don't ci-um me, sir!" pinta Derana.

"Gttt ...." Randy's laughter slipped. He could not help but laugh when he saw Derana's laughable facial expression.

"Why did you laugh instead?" derana asked innocently without daring to look at her master's face.

"Because you're so funny, Dera. You think I want to kiss you?"

"Yes, sir."

"Looks, you're gonna have to clear your mind. I don't intend to steal the start. I will not scour a woman whom God has not forgiven me. Moreover, the woman was still in the status of the wife of the person. You know, I just want to help you take off the sealtbelt, Dera! Not to kiss you. Or maybe, you really want it? If so, you must be patient! Take care of your divorce first and wait until your iddah period is over!"

Randy's words succeeded in making Derana die of fleas. He was ashamed of having misjudged his master.

"Outside my history. I could be gegeden rumangsa. Haduchhh, piye iki?" murmured Derana while looking down deeply and twisting the edge of her clothes ....

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