
"Regan's getting married."
Everyone was surprised to hear it except Ayla who had just looked down, but the King noticed.
"Married? last month when Dad visited you, you didn't say anything. With who?" Haris was shocked to hear Regan's confession.
Regan clasped Ayla's hand and looked into Ayla's eyes, who was now looking up to see Regan's face. "With Ayla, Regan will marry Ayla."
Smile from Haris' lips. "really that? Ayla, tell Dad that Regan's not kidding." Haris.
"Ay, is this serious?" Sahut Nanda who was no less surprised.
"Yes Well." Ayla answered Haris.
"Sorry Nan, I want a story but Regan said later for today's surprise."
"Yesterday.." Nanda hugged Ayla. "Finally I can relax and let you go, Papa should know this." Nanda said sincerely even though he felt like something was heavy.
"I'm sorry Nan didn't tell me about this." Lirih Ayla's.
Nanda slowly let go of his embrace, "You're not wrong, you're talking about Regan to keep you from opening up to me."
Nanda looked cynically at Regan, "Review yes, if you don't marry Ayla, I'll take Aylanya to Papa." Nanda threatened.
Regan laughed, "Take it easy Nan, I promised myself I'd be happyin Ayla." Regan now embraces Nanda and Ayla, percis as it was seven years ago.
The king who saw him was just ordinary, he was never jealous of Nanda.
On the other hand, Olivia looks on Ayla and Nanda. Moreover, Regan who is slama he secretly likes to be married to Ayla.
The event at Haris' house is over, Raja and Nanda say goodbye, although it is hard for Nanda because she still misses Ayla and Regan, but in the end they have to go home.
"Well, Regan and Ayla are saying yes?" Regan said to Haris.
"You just drove Ayla home, didn't you? then it's good to be here." Ask Haris.
"Sorry, Dad, Regan's sleeping in Ayla's apartment." Regan answered without shame.
"Re.." Pekik Ayla's.
"I'm just sleeping in your apartment, Ay. Not more." Regan replied casually.
"Re it's not good that you sleep in Ayla's apartment, inaugurate your relationship, just stay together." Advice Haris Bijak.
Regan sighed, "There's a lot Regan has to take care of with Ayla, Dad. Deer had to go back to town B."
"Kak Ayla how the hell, if a good woman will definitely not want to be put in front of men."
"Olivia, quiet!! and go into your room." Haris who was caught off guard by Olivia's behavior.
Olivia frowned and returned to her room.
"Son Ayla, I'm sorry Olivia." Pinta Rini's.
"Yes ma'am, it's okay." Ayla replied sincerely.
In the end Haris understands the wishes of Regan who lives in Ayla's apartment, and they return to Ayla's apartment.
"Re, put your clothes on in the bathroom." Ayla said when she saw Regan coming out of the bathroom in her room just wearing a towel that was coiled around her waist.
Regan was only indifferent as she dried her hair with a small phanduk in her hand.
"Later see it all, Ay." Tempting.
"Regan!!" Pekin Ayla's.
"What, dear." Regan answered while teasing Ayla.
Regan went back into the bathroom and came back out wearing a t-shirt and home-style casual pants.
Regan crawled up onto the bed and into a blanket with Ayla.
"So you came home again?" Ask Ayla.
Regan nengangguk, "Schedules of surgery some patients have been waiting for me, Ay." The reply then grabbed Ayla into his arms.
"When again?"
"Two weeks once I try to come here, until later I move here I will go back and forth between City J and City B."
Silent moment.
"If you have time, help me find Ay's house, for later we will stay together."
"Must me?" Ask Ayla.
"Ayla baby, it must be you. I want you to be comfortable in our house later, Ay."
"Where do you work in the hospital? let me find you close."
"H Hospital Medica."
"Lho's near my office, Re. Just two miles from my office."
"really?"
Ayla nodded, "Tomorrow I have to go to the office, there are clients who want to meet. You can take me while you look at the hospital where you work."
"Tomorrow do you want to go to the office?"
Ayla nodded, there are three clients who will meet me, discussing the concept of the event."
"All right, now we're sleeping, Ay." Regan keeps holding Ayla as if she is used to the scent of Ayla's body that Regan now likes. And Ayla was getting used to it, peeling her face in the chest Regan who is no longer flat.
While at the King's house.
"Ish Mas, what the hell are you? jealous of Regan?" Ask Nanda.
"I still think, Regan still likes you."
Nanda summed up the King's face and kissed him at a glance.
"That regan used to love Ayla, it was clear when she said that."
The king recalled last year's incident, "But why did Regan leave Ayla?" Ask King.
"Maybe because Regan wants to focus on pursuing her dreams first."
"Yes, that makes sense."
Actually the King was quite calm when he found out that Regan was going to marry Ayla, it's a sign that Regan's confession seven years ago is true, Regan likes Ayla and not like Nanda, although it's true in fact, in fact, regan used to love Nanda.
"Darling, I want to..." The ambiguous King.
Nanda thought for a moment, before finally nodding. While the King immediately explored Nanda's neckline and fondled it.
***
"Kiss me, Ay." Regan said when he arrived in front of the shophouse complex that Ayla used as his office.
"What the hell is Re, this pervert of you." Ayla's face was red.
"Customize, Ay. We're getting married." Slowly Regan opened her seat belt.
"It's new to Re, and it's not married."
Regan pulls Ayla on the nape and kisses her greedily. Not only that, Regan also pulled Ayla to sit on Regan's lap.
Ayla, who was initially surprised and tried to refuse, is now brought into Regan's game.
Regan takes off her paging when Ayla is almost out of breath.
"Re you crazy!!" Said Ayla who tried to move to sit next to Regan but Regan held Ayla's waist.
"You drive me crazy, Ay." Regan still wrapped her hands around Ayla's waist.
"Free Re!! Why did you turn out so perverted like this." Annoyed Ayla.
"Sorry, dear." Regan helps Ayla to move to sit next to Regan.
"See the place, Re. It's in the car."
Regan chuckled, "Too in the room, I'm afraid of the absurdity, Ay."
"That's why I started sleeping in the other room tonight. My apartment is two rooms, Re."
"Bluh, ogahh. I used to sleep hugging you."
"Yes, Re. I go down first. Have to prepare the file before the client comes." Answer Ayla.
"Is your client a man?" Tanya Regan tries to take a look at Ayla's life.
"Yes. My clients are a lot of men, assistant CEOs in companies that average me. But now that I've spread my wings to the wedding, the one that's meeting me is obviously a couple that's getting married."
"Have anyone ever approached you?" Ask Regan deeply.
"Either." Ayla turned to look Regan in the eye. "But they're moving away by themselves after finding out I'm from a parlour." Ayla smiled wryly.
Regan rubbed Ayla's head. "Don't be sad, Ay. I'll take care of you all my life."
Ayla grabbed Regan's hand at the top of her head and grabbed it. "Thank you, Re."
Regan kissed Ayla. "Come down, I'll pick you up later."
"Would you like to go home?" Ayla asked who tidied up her clothes that were a little messy due to Regan's actions.
"I want there to be a need, then go to Daddy's office for lunch together."
"Alright, I'm down Re."
***
While at Nanda's house,
The king is still asleep, even though the time has shown at eight in the morning.
"Bag.." Nanda awakens the King by sprinkling water from his wet hair.
The king slowly blinked his eyes and saw Nanda's innocent face, a face filled with kindness.
"Darling, what time is it?" Ask King.
"Hour eight passes, Mas. You're not going to the office?" Ask Nanda.
The king sat massaging the base of his nose, "I have a meeting at ten."
"Wake up, I've got your work clothes ready."
The king hugged Nanda at a glance.
For some reason, the King felt lazy to go to the office, he avoided Sarah and inexplicably the King felt guilty with Nanda for meeting Sarah contracted.
"Should I fire Sarah and not care about the trouble she's in?" Inner King.
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