Marrying the Old Virgin
Not Your Land

Nara ended her working hours early because she wanted to take Reka to the airport. Although her husband had refused and suggested for Nara to go home so that she could rest early and certainly Nara refused. Avoiding Nara sulking and making the relationship not conducive let alone they will still be separated by distance, the designer finally relented.

“Don't forget the vitamins are drunk, rest your body because you yourself know and feel,” said Reka while tucking the strands of hair out of the order of Nara's hair clasp.

“My script is basically acc, just revision and trial registration. After this I will focus on you guys and make a living,” said Reka while pinching Nara's nose.

“Don't fuck around, because I don't know. The feeling of a wife is sharp, there will always be a way to open the veil of lies,” said Nara.

“Iya Ra, I swear I will try not to be weird. But you know yourself, sometimes women like .. yes that's it,” explained Reka while scratching his neck that is actually not itchy.

Both hands of Nara are perfectly circular at the waist of the Design, “As long as you do not respond there will be no problems. There is a chance then you response finally turned into a demon,” said Nara.

“No dear, I promise it won't be weird. There is Papih's assistant there and also Papih directly who watches over me.” Nara nodded because what Reka said was true, Kevin who directly directed the Design and certainly knew the details of the activities of the Design.

“You must be careful, there are Ardi and Reno who are still curious,” advice Design.

Both of Nara's hands were already coiled around Reka's waist, as if not caring about her surroundings. Reka and Nara hugged quite tightly and landed her lips on Nara's forehead. Delivering only until the departure gate accompanied by Leo who stood a bit away from the position of the couple who were giving up longing because it would separate again.

Nara waved her hand as Reka turned her head as she was about to pass through the domestic departure gate. After Reka's back was completely out of sight, Leo walked over to Nara. “Mari Ma'am, we go home.”

On the way, Nara again remembered the ultimatum from Ardi and he had not talked to Reka. Worrying if delivered will only add to the suspicion or anxiety of the designer.

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Design with Mr. Kris Kevin's assistant has begun to struggle with his busy life. Being away from Nara and promising to keep her heart, of course makes Reka very careful in her attitude.

It seems like it has been a gift from God with everything that Design has both face and posture, making it quite popular with women.

However, it cannot be avoided if the activity there will be interaction with women. As of now, Reka will meet with clients. While Mr. Kris also had a meeting finally Reka only accompanied by secretary Pak Kris.

While walking out of the elevator past the lobby, some employees reprimanded and smiled. Of course it was only answered by Reka with a nod of the head.

"Pak Reka will lead the branch?"

"Not yet, I know how Papih," replied Reka sambi reading the cooperation sheet when they were in the car.

"If you want to go around Yogya, tell me sir. I'll be with you later" asked Kris' secretary. The design is silent. "I also know sir, the best clubs here" he said again, whispering.

"I'm not interested" Reka said.

"Mister, it'll need some entertainment if it's saturated."

"Every night I call my wife so it won't be saturated."

"Sir Reka is married?" The designer simply nodded without taking his eyes off the file in his hand.

"So you're not lonely apart from your wife?"

The designer looked forward, "No, even I have a plan to invite my wife to stay here. It's not your domain to take care of my personal affairs anyway."

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Jleb, reality is. Sometimes there are just nosy people with our personal affairs 🙄