
Husband One Night 72
By Sept
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Rayyan's eyes were about to jump off her container, and Jean swallowed the man's leg even more as it seemed that Rayyan was uncooperative. Seen Rayyan who did not want to cooperate, then Jean just squeeze the man's shoes.
"Ohhhh!" Rayyan screeched, until the Officer put his eyebrows together.
"Jean!" call the Officer who suspects his daughter is molesting the second man.
The officer memorized the nature of his daughter. He always oppresses weak beings, especially men. No matter how many times Jeandana was still in school, she had to meet a teacher because of Jean's heroic actions against her male friend.
Growing up without a woman's touch, Jeandana grew up to be a tough person. There is no sweetness. Her mother died when Jean was a child. Only with the father did he stay.
That was only until high school. After that, he was already living in the dormitory. Choose far with the papa. Leaving the shadow of the father because Jean wanted to live her own world. Do what he wants, do something that drives adrenaline.
"Yes, Pa! Let Mas Rayyan go home. It's night!" Jean pulled the man's arm.
"Excuse me, Om!" Rayyan said poorly. While slightly glancing at the end of his shoes that had been stepped on by Jeandana.
[Basic!]
Rayyan immediately brushed off his hands when they were already outside the house.
"Stay like this! You must have seen it on CCTV" Jean whispered, pulling Rayyan's arm again.
"Jeann! That's your business!" cetus Rayyan who was upset because her thumb hurt due to Jeandana's incision earlier.
"Who told you to intervene and kneel me! It's already! Just follow my instructions. Once in the car, leave! You think I like holding your arm?" jean's lips but with a sweet face. He knows, he's being observed. There are a lot of cameras pointing at him right now.
[Jeez this woman, her mouth is sharp. But he put a smile on his face. The two-headed snake]
Rayyan kept cursing in her heart, because if she did blatantly, I don't know which other body parts would be Jean's next victim.
Jean did as planned. He played the part, putting on the sweetest face until Rayyan actually left.
CLAMPS
"Geez!" peek Jean, he was surprised not to play when he opened the door the papa was waiting.
"Papa asked one more thing! This is Papa's first and last question. Are you sure about him?" The officer looked at Jean in full investigation.
Forehead Jeandana. If you say no, it will be arranged. If you say yes, then the tail will be long. He also wiped his face slowly.
"Pa! Jean is not a child. Jean is an adult! So you don't have to bother thinking about Jean's companion."
"Oh, Papa, you don't think you're sure about the widower yet. Okay fine! Tomorrow Papa arrange a meeting with Papa's friend's son!"
Jean glared at me.
"Pa!"
The officer immediately called his aide.
"Lock all the doors!" the Officer's Order.
"Yeah!" Jean who never sulked, now issued her feminine side.
But, Officer sir doesn't want to know. He was a resolute figure who would not swallow his saliva back. Once he says A it will remain A, it cannot be X or Z.
***
Morning, residence Wiratmaja.
Elvira opened her eyes when the sunlight hit her soft skin. He also woke up because someone wiped his face.
"Away awake?"
Elvira blinked, as Radika continued to look at her.
"Good morning, honey!"
Cup
Elvira's stomach is still flat. But Radika did not get tired of rubbing his wife's stomach. Anxious, occasionally sticking his ears.
"Mas won't hear anything. Still as big as a rambutan seed!" elvira said while chuckling.
Radika smiled, pity the man. Never felt the moment of being a standby father. And this morning, this is how she was so happy. Very simple happiness. Can wake up feeling peaceful, without fear of someone by suddenly pointing guns right in his head.
Drett Drett
"Who's this early in the morning disturbing?" hiss Radika who is cool with Elvira.
"Master," said Jean not well on the phone. But how else. He doesn't know Rayyan's phone number. He had to call Radika. Anyway, the papa is outrageous. He was deliberately unable to leave the house today. The officer seemed serious about meeting his friend's child. Jean really became a 21st century Nurbaya sitii.
"Eh, Jean! What was? I don't think there's any work today. You're even free of leave."
"Sorry, Sir. Can you send me Mr Rayyan's number?"
"Ray's? What's wrong with him?" Radika has eyes.
"There's something I want to ask you!" jean replied lying.
"Oh, okay. I sent!"
"Thank you!"
Tut Tut Tut
"Who, Mas?" elvira asked while rubbing her eyes.
"Jean!"
"Jean?"
"Yes." Yeah."
"What's wrong with Jean?"
"See Rayyan's number."
Elvira's eyebrows pucker up, for what Jean asked Rayyan for, weird.
***
The Officers' family residence
After receiving Rayyan's number, Jean immediately sent a short message to the man.
[Help me, it's Jean]
Ting
[I'm busy]
Reply Rayyan cuek.
Ting
[Alright! I'll ask your brother who's here]
Ting
[JJJEAN!]
Jean clearly smiled, surely the threat he gave was successful.
[Don't forget, bring any rings! Imitation can too! I will pay later]
Ting
Reading Jean's message, Rayyan could only wipe her face and exasperate her. It looks like it's being squeezed and rigged.
***
The Officers' family residence
A man in uniform with a star on his shirt, sitting gallantly. Just sit down already looks handsome and dashing, especially when standing!
Vishnu sat down confidently, he looked resolute and authoritative. As for Jeandana, her heart was cooed instead of playing. The father had really trapped him. Today too, he was reunited with the man of his papa choice.
Ting Tung's
The bell door sounded very melodious in Jeandana's hearing room, like the sound of a parrot. This was what he had been waiting for since. It must be Rayyan coming, Jean getting excited. Where would he be arranged. She's Jean, not Siti.
Seriate