THE BEFORE WE DONE
It's Crazy!!

Nanda stopped by Ayla's office.

Ayla just finished a meeting with her client.

"Hi Nan." Sapa Ayla when she saw Nanda was waiting for her in Ayla's workroom.

Nanda smiled and immediately hugged Ayla.

"I don't think you work." Nanda.

"Why not work?"

Nanda shrugged his shoulders. "The same date as Regan." Said origin.

Ayla laughed, "It's really good to say, Nan."

"But really, right? Regan's in your apartment, right, Ay."

"Don't think macem-macem Nan. Nginep doang, don't say anything."

"So, how'd the story go with Regan? you owe me the same explanation." Nanda said a little.

Ayla begins to recount the tragedy that befell her, so she can meet Regan.

"Ay, why don't you tell me you were in an accident?"

"You will definitely catch up with me to City B in a panic, I know what you look like Nan."

"Because I love you, Ay." Nanda breathed. "I only have you and Papa."

"There's a King too, Nan." Sahut Ayla wise. "Also there's Regan." Say again.

"Yes, you're right, there's Mas Raja." Shut up for a second, "Aren't you jealous of Regan?" Ask Nanda.

Ayla pinched both of Nanda's cheeks, "The three of us are best friends, Nan. If we are three again, we remain in office. The husband and wife's status applies if both of them are the same as him."

Nanda nodded, "When you get married, don't be awkward with me, Ay."

"Yes Nanda is beautiful, you are calm."

"So when are you getting married?" Ask Nanda.

"I don't know, Nan." Ayla answered, turning her eyes forward.

Nanda scrunched his forehead, "Why?"

Ayla shrugged her shoulders, "Come on, Regan just said she'd marry me but didn't talk more about our relationship when we got married and what the preparations were."

"So you haven't formally proposed to Regan?" Ask Nanda in wonder.

Ayla raised both her palms and showed her still empty fingers, "No ring on my finger, Nan." Miris.

Nanda clucked, "D*sar the boy."

"Funny for Nan." Ayla sighed for a moment "I'm used to preparing the concept of EO for couples who will be engaged and married, but I myself never felt how beautiful it is to be proposed to a man."

Nanda rubbed Ayla's back, as if channeling power to her best friend.

"But I don't want to fantasize too high Nan, I'm grateful that Regan and Haris' father would accept me and never bring up my origins."

From behind the door that opened slightly, Regan heard Ayla and Nanda's conversation. Regan who comes will invite Ayla to lunch together because she did not meet with Haris. But when about to enter Ayla's room, Regan overhears Ayla's conversation with Nanda.

"Based on women, slalu baperan." Inner Regan with a smirk smile then shifted the door and entered.

The sound of the door sliding makes Ayla and Nanda instantly turn her back and look at the door. "Regan." Pekik Ayla and Nanda together.

"Aren't you having lunch with Dad?" Ayla asked confusedly.

"Dad can't, there's other work he said." He answered casually and landed himself sitting next to Ayla.

"Why not go home?"

"It's a waste of my time Ay's in the apartment alone. I have to go back to City B tomorrow. Even if you work."

"Re, you look so cute now with Ayla." Nanda Sahut.

Regan just scratched his nape.

"You come here a lot, Nan?" Regan asked to switch the conversation.

"Almost every day." It was not Nanda who answered but Ayla who answered.

"You don't work Nan?" Regan asked Nanda.

"There's Mas Raja, Re." Answer Nanda.

Regan wanted to say more but was held in her throat, and Regan had a bad feeling about the Nanda and Raja household.

"Find the busyness Nan, at least if you go back to the office, you have busy." Regan said wisely.

"I'm lazy Re, all my work has been completed by Mas Raja." Nanda breathed. "Me and Mas Raja are again planning a children's program, Re." Nanda.

"I thought you were the same Bang King mothering momongan, Nan."

Nanda shook his head, "We haven't been trusted, Re." Nanda smiled as if forced.

Regan grabs a paper and pen at Ayla's desk, and asks Nanda. "Your period's smooth?" Ask Regan.

Nanda rounded her eyes, "Regan!!" Peeking Nanda who felt uncomfortable, her best friend asked about personal matters.

"Don't look at me as a man, Nan. Consider me a doctor who will help you."

Nanda's face was red, "Engga!! I don't want to consult with you."

Regan took a deep breath and exhaled it rough. "I'm just asking, is your period smooth?" Just ask me not to answer, what else if I check on you?"

Nanda throws a couch cushion at Regan and Regan catches him. "Don't think about it, Re. You must have seen the shape of a woman a lot." Nanda ambiguous.

"Your thoughts are mostly traveling, Nan. I've been sworn in as a doctor, where there's weird thinking."

"Nan, if I say, this is just a consultation. There's no harm in the story."

Nanda finally gave up and answered Regan's questions. "My period is smooth, and I rarely have stomach cramps or anything else."

"The King still smokes?" Regan asked again because as Regan remembered, her half-sister was a smoker.

"Still, but rarely." Answer Nanda.

Regan wrote something down on paper.

"Baked this vitamin in pharmacies, drink it twice a day. And to Bang Raja, invite him to exercise. Nan."

Nanda stared at Regan's handwriting.

"And don't tell Bang Raja, if I give you this recipe."

Nanda nodded in understanding.

***

While at the ARDA Karya office, the King did not focus when he was with Sarah in one room.

Sarah stood up from Robi's usual desk and walked over to the King's desk. "This file is done." Sarah said coldly.

"Yes." Yeah." The King answered briefly.

As Sarah was about to leave the King's room, the King called her. "Tidad." The King wants to have a serious talk with Sarah, fortunately Robi is out to meet a client representing the King.

Sarah stopped her steps,

"Sar, get out of this company. I wouldn't hurt Nanda if he knew my secretary was part of my past. I'm sorry, I can't help you." King Saying.

"You're afraid of being discovered and Nanda is hurt or afraid of being discovered and then losing the luxury that Nanda gave you?" Ask Sarah cynically.

"Sar!!" The king stood up from his seat.

"King, I know you, you're ambitious, I'm sure you married Nanda not for love. I don't know what makes you this ambitious?"

The king laughed as if to mock, "You ask what made me this way? are you not glassy? Your arrogant papa insulted me and demeaned me."

"I told you not to see Papa, but you're reckless yourself, Ja."

"Yes, I was reckless and I was stupid, so I believed in you who turned out to be out of the country you wanted me, put up a picture of your marriage with your lover, you know, you know, you know, you know, you know, you're out of the country you're suing me, then I met with Nanda after you cut off our relationship unilaterally, I felt comfortable with Nanda, was that wrong?"

Sarah approached the King of Kings, her hands playing on the King's expensive suit, percis in the King's chest. "You jealous?" ask Sarah with a sensual tone.

The king just closed his eyes, for some reason there were other feelings he found with Sarah that he never found when he was with Nanda.

"Come, stop!!" The king raised his head as if holding back the desire that was now attacking him.

"You like my touch? Is my touch the same as your wife's?" Sarah still continues to tease the King.

Sarah's hand is now down to the bottom of the King who has been seen protruding, then touched and slightly squeezed.

"You want it? hem?" Sarah pushed the King to his seat of greatness.

Sarah climbed into the King's lap and began to kiss him brutally, the King who could not help her immediately return Sarah's kiss, the King's hand was guerrilla into Sarah's work blouse.

"Sars.. Akh..." Desan Raja when it belongs to sarah he deliberately swipes over the heirloom of the King."

Sarah was getting mad, he drowned the King's face in both his chest which was quite large.

The king quickly devoured the twin mountains of Sarah in turn.

"You love me Ja, you only love me." Sarah gasps.

"Satisfy me, Sar. I can't help it."

Sarah came down from the lap of the King and knelt before him, slowly Sarah opened the belt around the King's waist and lowered her zipper, looks heirloom King who has stood firm, he said, Sarah smiled smirk and began to devour the King's heirloom, the King's hand outstretched above Sarah's head as if helping to move up and down according to his rhythm., Until the King arrived at his release, the King groaned and raised his head up.

"Eungg"

Sarah looked with satisfaction at the King.

The king set his breath and began cleaning the dirty parts using wet tissue that was always available in his work drawer.

The king restyled his clothes, and so did Sarah. Now Sarah sat cross-legged with the King at his desk.

"Still saying I don't love me and I'm just your past?" Ask Sarah squealing naughty.

"It's crazy Sar." Said the King while propping up his head with both hands on the table.

"Crazy but you enjoyed it so much and you didn't reject it."

The king was silent, he cursed himself who could do indecent in his office.

"Married me, Ja. I'm willing to be second and be your mistress."

"Well.."

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The actor has arrived, though,

Please be wise yes readers, indeed the groove is made like this.

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What do you want to say to Sarah?

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