Husband One Night
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Husband One Night 78

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Not a wife, not a lover. Only a woman suddenly drags him into a complicated relationship. Rayyan thought she wouldn't be easily influenced by anything about the woman. Apparently, seeing her crying in front of her brother, her heart started to piqu as well.

Still with his hands clenched, Rayyan turned right and left La-Sorra coffee house. The man walked straight, anti looked back.

***

An hour later

Jean, who is now alone, has since played the phone while glancing at the digital numbers in the upper right corner of his phone. He waited a long time. However, Rayyan who said she wanted to talk even never seen the trunk of his nose.

[Where is he? He thinks I don't have a job?]

Jean, who had finished the second cup of coffee, looked around. There are absolutely no signs of the emergence of Rayyan, the prospective husband that he got from the results of the sloppy, but he who actually felt paralyzed.

Bored, he finally lazily called Rayyan's phone number.

Tut Tut Tut

.....

Three times he called, three times he was ignored.

"What does a guy want?" pissed Jean.

"You don't lift it once! I stay!" Like the new OGJ, Jean talks to the inanimate.

Tut Tut Tut

"Fuck you, Raiiii!" maki Jean in my heart. He crushed the cheek and then put it in the bag.

Elsewhere, Rayyan was sitting in the meeting room. His body was indeed there, but the soul of the man wandered. He still imagined the incident in the cafe earlier.

[Is Elvira not enough?]

[Do not regret it! Wasting diamonds just for the sake of imitation gold!]

[Jean! Watch out if you're reckless with Zia's mother, Zio!]

"Mr Rayyan ... Sir!"

Rayyan flinched, she was shocked as all the attendees stared at her.

"I'm sorry, I think .. got here today!" Rayyan immediately got up, the man stood up leaving his chair and walked out of the meeting room with a chaotic feeling.

Free meeting, his head is out of sync. Where is his heart, where is his body.

"Sir, are you not feeling well?'" krisna asked, her loyal secretary all this time.

Rayyan raised her hand, "I'm very well, Kris!" rayyan replied a little emotionally.

Tap tap tap

Rayyan quickened her footsteps, the man then walked into her study.

BRUAKKK

He slammed the door of his study because he was upset.

A moment later, there was a call coming in from WO that he had indeed submitted to queue up everything related to his marriage.

Yeah, they're getting married in a week. Rayyan and Jeandana. Rayyan has decided the date herself. The plan, today he will invite Jean to see the wedding dress. But, his mood turned bad. Until the call from Jean he ignored.

Nightfall

Rayyan just came home, he was late until he came home late. Until Sarah's mother came back.

"Why is it once a night? The bride-to-be must be saved. Can Chris not do it alone? Until you have to intervene?"

Just got home, Sarah's mama was ranting. Rayyan went straight up.

"Byeah! What's wrong with the kid? Want to marry her face tangled, like waiting for a guilty verdict from a judge?" comments from Sarah's mother.

"Udah, Mom. Rayyan's tired, don't bother her." Mr. Wira took a sip of his coffee, while returning to watch the ball.

"Hmmm!"

A moment later

Rayyan's done bathing, she's going downstairs. He accidentally passed through Radika's room. Faintly heard the sound of children laughing, sounding lively and cheerful. Rayyan paused for a moment, staring at the door of the room. Sculpt for a moment, then take a deep breath.

[I won't let you ruin their happiness, Jean!]

***

A few days later. The Officers' family residence.

"Miss ... Miss Jendana .. There's a package delivery."

Aunt knocked on Jeandana's room door. Early in the morning, many packages arrived. Aunt called her young lady.

"Who are you, Bi?"

Suddenly the officer appeared behind Auntie. Almost got Aunt's heart out.

"Anuu .. That's Mr. .. of Mr. Rai."

The Officer just nodded, then left Aunt. He also went to his study, the aide had also been tailing from behind.

"Money!" call aunt once again.

CLAMPS

"What's up, Bi?"

"There are a lot of packages, Non."

Jean's brows furrowed, the woman then headed to the living room. Where there are already many boxes lined up there.

[What is this?]

[From Rayyan? I think he's forgotten about this marriage, it's been three days that he hasn't called at all]

While putting on a sour face, Jean opened one by one the package he received. He was curious about the biggest box, once he opened it, his eyes immediately stared at the nanar.

A white wedding dress, curious she lifted the dress from the big box.

"It's pretty, Non. Good indeed ... there are flickering!" aunt's comments were spontaneous.

Jean just smiled thinly. Then he picked up the paper embedded in the city. Slowly he read the handwriting that was scratched on the red-colored paper.

[Beautiful clothes for the most beautiful woman]

In company. Rayyan was sitting while checking the file. As soon as Chris entered the room, he immediately asked. "Have you sent the package, Kris?"

"Already, Master!"

"All right, you can come out."

"Good, Mr ... Oh yea. I wrote a little message on the package, sir."

"Whatever!" rayyan answered ketus.

Kris nodded, and the man left Rayyan. Apparently the one who wrote the message on the package was Krisna. The man was a fad, probably because Kris Kasian. 5 years this boss has absolutely no progress in terms of romance.

Intentionally he wrote a non-no, let the bride-to-be touched. Because Kris knows, Rayyan has no romantic side. It deserves her old singles, Kris himself already has one child, a beautiful wife as well. See Rayyan? Very durable with his dual status.

Kris just wanted, something warm could touch the cold heart of the boss. Let it be flexible, not as hard as this because of the lack of caress from a woman. In my heart, Chris laughed wickedly.

***

Meanwhile, Rayyan is still struggling with sheets of files and files on her laptop. Even if you want to get married, there is no happiness at all.

Ting

Suddenly the phone lit up, Rayyan glanced for a moment. See a message from whom.

[Thank you, the package has arrived]

After reading Jean's message, Rayyan reluctantly replies. Until he decides to ignore the message.

When the sky began to twilight evenly, Rayyan was ready to go home. His face looked crumpled, like many minds.

"Sir, are you not feeling well? I've seen lately Mr Rayyan's face a little muran?"

"I'm fine, Kris!" rayyan replied annoyed.

[Geez, is there a bride-to-be face like a potential suspect face?]

"Sir when is the holiday? My job can be handled."

"What is the holiday for? All are handled WO!"

"Oh!" Kris was silent. The boss is in a bad mood.

***

Inside her room, Jean felt strange about Rayyan's attitude. Why did the man not contact him at all. Let's not play games with this wedding. If this fails, the name of the papa can be smeared. Not wanting that to happen, he tried to contact Rayyan that night.

"Hallo?"

Jean was relieved that her phone was picked up.

"Miss Jean?" ask Kris.

"It's Rayyan's phone, right?"

"Yes, Miss."

"Where's Rayyan?"

Kris looked at the drunken bride and groom in front of the bartender. Kris then explained the real situation.

"okay! Keep an eye on him! I'm going there!"

Tap tap tap

Jeandana came out in a hurry, fortunately the papa with no business outside. So he can come out freely.

The D'Glass Club

Jean let out a long sigh when she saw that Rayyan had already collapsed. His head was even attached to the table.

"What's going on, Kris?"

"I don't know, Miss."

"It's not good to drive her home like this."

"Yes, Miss."

"Can you help me take her?"

Kris nodded.

***

It is impossible to drive Rayyan home drunk, so they both take Rayyan to a hotel.

In the hotel room, Jean had her bag ready to return home. He did not want his father to seek.

"Kris, I'm taking Ray!"

Krisna looked agitated, just got a quick message from home. His wife is waiting.

"Couldn't Miss keep up until Master wakes up? My daughter has a fever at home. My wife is panicking, no one's home."

"Oh .. hurry home. Don't think about Rayyan!" exciting Jeandana. He felt bad for Krishna.

Both have felt like employees, Jean knows very well how when family affairs become so number because of work.

"Thank you very much, Miss!" krisna said sincerely. Jean just nodded.

***

Morning

As his lips grew, the man slept well. It seems like a good dream. However, suddenly his hand felt something strange.

[What is this? Since when did she roll a lot of her hair]

[Soft once? Since when does aunt have this gentle sprai]

Rayyan continued to feel, until it came to something kenyalll

Bruckk

"Ohhhh!" Rayyan grimaced, holding onto his waist. The man fell off the bed because a leg kicked him quite strongly. Seriate

Please, hand condition Rai .. The ball is MUI stamp.

Good morning ...

Sept will choose whose guess was yesterday. Wait yes ... Sept select at random.