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Ch. 47. Request Now

Chapters. 47

"Sir, let's go home, shall we? Poor thing that Mami will wait for her daughter-in-law to come home," persuaded Yuan by all kinds of ways that her husband canceled taking her to the hotel.

His mind was already unclear and of course leading to nowhere. Not a good thing according to Yuan for now. Therefore, he tried very hard to make Rio undo his intentions.

"Sir ... Just go home, okay?" whine Yuan again.

While Rio held a laugh in his place. This girl if she wants will definitely be gentle and not work and indifferent to her. That's so adorable.

Because it still did not get a response from Rio who was focusing on his wheel, Yuan ventured to try his luck.

"Mas ... just go home, okay?" rayu Yuan while stabbing Rio's arm with his index finger.

Rio himself actually refrained from the temptation of the wife. If not recalling this being on the way, perhaps Rio had already attacked Yuan mercilessly in the slightest.

However, it seemed like this time he could not hold on any longer. Added Yuan who was getting bolder to him.

"Mas ..." call Yuan with a face that is clear. As if to be released from the lion's den.

Rio sounded groaning. The man was getting impatient. Then Rio increased the speed of his car and the man did not bring Yuan to the hotel, but went home.

Of course Yuan was confused, her husband took her where. Because he didn't recognize this place before.

"Loh, Mum. Who are we going to his house? Why don't you just go home, anyway?" tanya Yuan looked around.

Her house was no less large than the main house of her husband's family. But here it looks more simple and not too flashy. All the ornaments of the building are white and gold. Looks elegant and not too good.

Rio turned off his car engine, then removed his seat belt and also the one attached to Yuan's body.

"He did not want to be taken to a hotel. Yes already, we just come here," Rio explained with an already unfocused gaze. But the man seemed very trying to hold something back.

"Yes, whose house is this? Why play turn to someone's house anyway, Mas! Ntar if you think we want to swing here how? I don't want to be pounded by the people around me" Yuan protested with all his unique thoughts in Rio's eyes.

Rio chuckled small. His gnarled horn, he couldn't bear to not shuffle Yuan's hair.

Then the man opened the door next to Yuan and held the girl in his arms as Yuan managed to stand straight beside the car.

"Akh!" pekik Yuan was shocked. The girl's reflexes instantly wrapped her hands around Rio's neck. Afraid that he might fall.

"Mas, alibi, Mas! Shame the same who has a house later," Yuan pleaded in a soft voice. Afraid that someone will see them.

While Rio casually brought Yuan inside until the big door was opened from the inside. And what surprised Yuan even more was the welcome of several people who were dressed the same. Looks like they're the housekeeper.

"Welcome, Young Master, Young Madam," said they in unison and bowed their bodies.

Yuan looked at him confusedly, yet the girl nodded faintly in response to his manners. Even though the man who was carrying himself at this moment only blinked his eyes.

"Ck. Proud to be a person. At least that's their greeting," Yuan sneer who of course was heard by Rio. Rio looked at her with a full million meanings.

When he reached the stepladder, Rio turned around making Yuan further tighten his hands behind Rio's neck.

"You guys tonight go stay at the hotel. Come back tomorrow at four in the morning. Remember, there is no return except for the security officers who are in front," Rio ordered that then so casually back up the steps leading to the second floor.

"Well, Young Master," said those who immediately dispersed the road without bringing anything.

Rio's smile was getting creepy when Yuan heard the sound of the main door closing. Added to that when Yuan was brought into a room wider than Rio's room in Dilla's mami's house.

Clamps!

Rio locked the door without lowering Yuan.

"Ma-mas ... you're not—"

"Yes. I keep asking now." cut Rio quickly with such a deep gaze.

Hi, Yaaangg ... Yuta is not yet off. wkwkwk. Sorry for the inner birth, Yaang. Maybe there is something wrong with Yuta in replying to your comments a little. But that's the style of Yuta (tetep feels right. hehe). Happy Holidays to those who celebrate. If Yuta is still tomorrow. hikz