I LOVE YOU, ENCUS
Better if Useful

Rayyan again run the car without any passengers who come down to stop at the hotel.

" Try me who became mbak Mira, immediately cuz ask to buy the latest output hp that cost tens of millions." Dony's pumping.

" That's why you're you, not Mira. But if you want to change sex, you can also Don." Tympan Rayyan.

" Iiihh, amit-amit." Dony shuddered in horror at himself imagining his face being transgender.

" Don't overshadow Don, just go for it. Oma give me the fare for the sausage. Want to recommend a surgeon, oma also has."

" No oma, enter so akpol just need special training, it's time even want to take the path mbak-mbak gemulai."

" Kirain just want, the cost of all the responsible oma. How about not?" Oma ledek.

" Oma there is-there is. Make it just like Dony who became Mira oma." Dengus.

" Once, I was really interested in being beautiful like Mira."

" Am I beautiful, ma?" Rayyan was glad to be recognized for her beauty.

" Especially if given exclusive care, beugh.... Mama is sure, princes Ulala has lost."

" No, that's it. Not the same demen who are not. Permak here and there, suck there suck here. Nothing is real."

" A natural smile is Ray, like papa." Papa glanced at the old man who still looked beautiful.

" You said nurun ya nurun." Mama Sarah's murmur.

" ray... Why did you choose the model Mira? Though many who want to be your companion. At that time papa sempet lobbied the same model that was popular in France."

" The model Mira was not surprised if Rayyan was below. Rayyan is not on top. If the model that you like says, Rayyan knows dimming must immediately run away. The world of women is like that, most of which are camouflage pa."

" Have you ever taken the top position under Ray?" oma chirps.

Rayyan clucked, knowing which way her mother spoke.

" It's good if the man above, if below must be extra work. Tired."

" Ma, why is her mouth filtered?" Rayyan.

" Are they pah? If the man above, do not need to be dizzy want anything to stay swipe. But if below, sometimes want to buy powder just lose the same kitchen spices." Mama said, Rayyan frowned confusedly.

" Why Ray? Misrepresentation is the same as the mother's speech? So have a mind that mbok ya positive, do not be bad to think mama mau. Gini-gini mama still have a shame to talk about such a position in front of singles."

" I'm not single, just far away." Killah Rayyan's.

" Dony is single." Rayyan glanced at the police officer who could only smile.

" His art is considered single." led by Rayyan.

" Have employees tuh Ray, not just require perfect work. He has a proposal, so next year will move work, roling it is he who is notjuin. Let after marriage can keep deket same wife who works in a hospital in Jakarta." Mama said.

" Rayyan's attention to them is enough to love the salary plus bonus ma, if that's so they just want to tell Rayyan what's not, it's up to them. Not considered a boss, either." Rayyan slowed down at the end of the sentence.

" It's not Mas Rayyan, I want to say, but Rayyan's mas is busy." Dony felt guilty.

" When am I not busy?"

Well, can anyone answer that?

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Right tilt, left tilt.

Lean for a while, then lie down again.

Sajen is incomplete. Want to sleep yet heard the sound of bebeb. Rayyan repeatedly checked her phone, but Mira had not sent a message using Sigit or mother's number. In fact nil. Zonk.

The ring that signified the call was only responded to lazily by Rayyan.

" Hes."

" Want to try the project boss?" Ask Mathew.

" What's outside?"

" The same company that contracts advertising in Germany." Mathew.

Rayyan clucked, his head could not be invited to think about work problems.

" You resigned as Met's manager, working at a dealership." Reply Rayyan.

" I can't work sedentary Ray, good walking while traveling. Free without cost."

" I want to stop." Rayyan.

" How am I going?"

Rayyan thought for a moment. Thinking of Mathew's fate.

" Are my personal assistants willing?"

" Where were you from yesterday, bro? So your manager is like your wife, don't you realize?"

" You work in the office. I have a new project with an automotive company in Spain, if you want me to take care of it."

" What project? How do I not understand?"

" For work, do not be a woman who is fished, waste free money. Mending to find something."

" I'd be surprised, from a beautiful model who is lonely." replied Mathew with a distinctive voice of his crybaby.

" Take your napa." Rayyan's murmur.

" Ntar boss, if you're satisfied, you'll stop."

" It's up to you Met. If I just want to talk like that, I want to sleep this."

" But boss, there's another offer." Prevent Mathew.

" Buruan!"

" There is an invitation to the close of the season. Want to go with the boss?" Mathew asked in a tone that was starting to get serious.

Rayyan's silent. Thinking, cradling whether to accept the invitation to return to the competition or not, even for the last. It was a tough decision, because this time, he had to ask the family for permission first. Yesterday's vehicle sabotage was life-threatening. Yes, although fighting at the crossroads is also the life of the stakes.

" How's boss?" Ask Mathew again.

" Monday the decision is Met. Tonight ayang bebeb can not be connected" reason Rayyan, but that is not the reason. He just needs time to think. If Mira, he sure would support whatever his decision, but he must be extra safety considering competing again means competing again, and ready to face invisible enemies.

" Their security can guarantee the boss, that's if the boss wants to take it."

" Morrow, the final. Tonight I want a shanty bobo." Rayyan.

" Yes already, good night boss."

" Hes."

Connection interrupted. Rayyan sighed, wasting her heavy breath.

Yesterday's offers, I'm sure. Why is it confusing now?

Ting, one message was received.

At night, did you sleep? Sorry new solution. This also just went into the room.

Rayyan reads a message from the new number that is the Mira of the sender.

Who's yank?

Got Andre

Cus.. Rayyan was excited to make the phone call. Shortly after connecting, a beautiful face appeared on the screen.

" Kangen." Without babibu, Rayyan immediately talked about her feelings.

Mira just replied with a smile.

" What is yank?" Unable to respond as he wished, Rayyan asked as if sulking.

" Hes."

" Kok hem."

" He'em, yes. I don't need to say that I also understand."

" It's better to be yank, than to be soaked. More plow." Rayyan.

" Yeah, let's take a spit."

Basically, Rayyan likes something open, while Mira sometimes still likes to cover. If it wasn't Rayyan who was aggressive, their relationship wouldn't be romantic. Sometimes it has been fished, the Mira still likes jaim. Make the brother more and more gumush.

" Are you going to belom yank?"

" It was."

" What pake?"

" Wear that has been prepared the same mothers to know."

" Mom's still there?"

" Whose mother? Santi's mother what's Reni?"

Rayyan forgot that Mira had two mothers.

" Mrs Santi." The answer.

" It's still possible to pinjem hp Andre." Answer Mira.

" Tomorrow to go home but Andre, if you're still here, Reni's mother will."

" Buy the phone anyway, so no need to pinjem again." Rayyan again. Still not sincere if until Mira use hp have Sigit again.

" No mas, no hp ntar what is there to do if you buy again." Mira replied, still cluttered with her stance.

" Yes make a backup. Having two is no problem either. If one is broken, there's one more."

" It's not like Mira hasn't broken it yet."

Dizziness talking to Mira. Only a hint of annoyance was heard from Rayyan.

" If you buy again, dear money. Mending mother's love to help tahlilan."

Owwws... That's the calculation of ayank beb.

" Check yank's wallet." Pinta Rayyan suddenly.

" What are you doing?"

" Check first, notar wallet left behind again, will not be a love of money for mother."

" Oh, yeah... Bentar mas." Mira justifies Rayyan's words, then looks for the wallet she placed on the table. Check for a moment, looking for a green card with the logo of the bank B*I.

" There's a mas." Mira took out a square object from her wallet.

" Ow yes. Fear of missing."

" No way. There's this." Mira showed me her ATM card.

" Yes, it's been saved again."

According to Mira, after saving the card, she returned to the bed. While Rayyan did something with her phone while inviting Mira to speak.

" Yank, if you want to see the race directly?"

" On TV?" That innocent question just escaped from Mira's mouth. Rayyan smiled a little, not wanting to be seen he was laughing at his little girl.

" On the circuit."

" Circuits?" Mira's birthday with a confused face.

" Yes, the season's closing. Want to see it there?"

" Where can it be? You have to have a passport and a visa."

Mira forgot who Rayyan was. That was how he was, yet to fully trust the person who had already begun to fill his days.

" Want to go first. Want no?"

Mira seemed to think. Maybe he could watch the show that he had been watching on television. But if given the opportunity why not.

" Want to yank?" Ask Rayyan again.

" Who's the same?"

" Well, who else is the same?"

" Away?"

Hadev... What is this question? Rayyan almost patted her head, but she didn't want to offend Mira.

" What's definitely not in Indo." Sufficient answers made Mira aware.

" Mira was afraid to get on a plane."

" What's wrong, what's afraid?"

" Where are you....?" Mira seemed to think.

" Want to not?" Ask Rayyan again.

" Would you, but...."

" Nothing but, let all the mas take care of."

Mira still seems to think. Another thought intruded in, making him doubtful.

" Why yank?" Rayyan saw clearly the doubt on Mira's face.

" Don't go with me." Mira.

" Why?"

" Mom definitely not ngijinin? But if oma comes along, it's not papa anyway."

" If you're not coming, why?"

Mira hesitates to be afraid to go with Rayyan who is not halal. And it was clearly forbidden by his mother.

" It's still two months away, if in doubt the same thing that's on your mind, ntar mas cepetin deh."

" It is past the 40 days of mourning, nor is it the month of fasting. So God willing, the business is hastened, so if invited to go already halal."

Huh! How does he know what I think? Inner Mira.

" What the hell is mas?" Mira pretends not to understand.

" Speaking ice cendol for breaking the fast yank, so just pretend not to be horrified."

" Hehehe...."

" Even laugh, make a gemess. Good thing, it's gone..."

Mira instead chuckled, looking at Rayyan's tormented face.

" It's his laugh. It's night, it's been counted as mbak kunti."

" The mountain is beautiful.... Look at this." Yeah." Mira showed off her sweet smile.

" Don't yank, go there tonight."

" Don't stop, now."

" Ngledek again? Like this lonely street, it's easier to get there." Challenge Rayyan.

" Don't worry, it's night." Prevent Mira. Can not be doubted Rayyan's ability to ride a motorcycle, considering he is a rider that can not be underestimated.

" Don't eat it" Rayyan murmured.

" Yes.yes sorry."

Mira gave a pause, stopped her laughter and neutralized her feelings.

" Tomorrow buy hp yes, do not keep pinjem. Time to connect wait to be connected first."

" No, you can still pinjem." Reject Mira.

" If Andre's coming home tomorrow, who's going to lend him a hand? A zig? Yank, don't be that geh."

" She's my brother."

" Anything yank, don't pinch him. Buy it yourself, send it, and give it to mom."

" What is transfer?" Ask Mira with a probing look.

" Mad, don't do that. Mira is not good.

Oh, right, start again! Grunts Rayyan was annoyed.

" Mira sends back tomorrow."

Rayyan was disappointed.

" Sanyang is not the same?" A frustrated tone began to sound, along with Rayyan's heavy breathing.

" Dear, the pouch doesn't have to be like gini mas." Mira's confused.

" Dengerin...."

" If you love, love the same mas, trima yes. Mas will be more happy to be useful, rather than not be able to do anything at all" said Rayyan. Mira was silent.

" I know, you used to live independently, but at least now you're not alone anymore, there's a mas here. Don't make it useless and unneeded."

" Mad, it's not like that. But...."

" But what? Get used to depending on the same from now on. If it's still the same chuckle of your mind, there's no point in us relating."

" Why do you have such a mind?"

" Your mind is as if it wants to live alone, it can be all by itself. Then what's the use of it if you do?!"

Mira was silent, seeing Rayyan's emotions getting scared. But he didn't want to dispute what Rayyan said.

" Once, it's night. You're good to rest." There was a desperate tone from Rayyan's words.

" Mad, it's not that." Mira feels pain Rayyan is angry.

" Keep what? No problem don't want to give gold. Now what do you want?" A cold tone pierced the heart, making Mira feel pain.

" Mira just can't give anything to you."

" What did I ask for?" Cold, the atmosphere felt unfriendly.

Mira was silent, looking down tears fell down. Isakan started to sound, and Rayyan saw that. A powerful weapon is tears for women, in fact Rayyan so devastated to see Mira bowed, crying because of her.

" Yank, sorry." Lirih.

Mira was still silent, still down. Her tears are still flowing.

" I'm sorry. Don't cry anymore." Rayyan's voice softened.

" I was just carried away by emotions, do not cry anymore. Again I'm sorry."

Mira moves to pick up the tissue, to wipe away the tears.

" No, don't cry anymore."

" If you are confused about what to love, enough love you, your sincere love is enough for you. Don't ever think like that."

" It's yes...."

Mira looked into Rayyan's eyes.

" Am sorry, aren't you?"

Mira just stared unblinkingly. Rayyan was confused.

" Yank.... That's what it is!"

" Same Sebel mas, split a little while just fighting."

" That's a sign you can't be far from you. Donk's shrimp pissed him off. I follow the cry."

" Look, Mira's tired, going to bed."

" Mas also want to sleep this, cry it does not so. Tomorrow it's all."

Mira wants to smile.

" It's a smile, you're sleeping at night."

" Hes."

" It's just hem."

" Hey'em."

" That's dong. It's good to hear."

" Met night yeah, met bobo."

" Mad too, met night, met bobo."

" Luv you dear."

" Luv you too mas."

" Kiss."

" Sir." Emmuach."

" Emuach too, he's asleep. Tomorrow, don't forget to buy hp."

" Hes."

" Why hem?"

" Hey'em."

" Now dong, it's hard to say that, have to fight first."

" Say she's going to sleep?"

" Oh yeah... Ja. Yes, I slept yuk."

" Yuk."

Mira immediately closed her eyes, while Rayyan just stared at the calm, peaceful face of the screen that was still on.

Fighting for you is harder than conquering the circuit of the Autodromo Internazionale del Mugello in Italy.

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