
Not felt a few hours have passed, Rayya's feelings are getting better, making the woman want to quickly leave the office and immediately meet her lover in the location they have determined.
The place that became their favorite restaurant since their first relationship.
Today's work didn't seem to be exhausting because Rayya's mood was very good. The woman even greeted everyone she met while leaving the company where she worked.
Zafer had sent Rayya a message saying that she could not pick up because she was going home a little late, so told her to go to the dining room they both subscribed to first.
Surely the place they used to do to meet and have a romantic dinner. It was a bit far from the apartment, but it did not make the two of them complain because the distance was quite far.
Rayya arrived a few minutes later. He also said that he came as a guest of Zafer Dirgantara.
So many servants also knew him because he often came with Zafer.
Of course, the waitresses already understand if the lover comes, they need a place of privacy either to eat, just chat, or maybe do something else that is not known to others.
"Come with me, Miss."
One of the servants took Rayya to the place Zafer had ordered earlier.
Rayya waited for some time.
"Thank you" Rayya replied kindly.
Then relax in the occupied seat now while sending a message.
Honey, I've arrived at the restaurant. Where are you at?
Soon Zafer's answer came.
I just got out of the office. Waita minute. Hopefully it does not get stuck and can arrive quickly.
Hurry up, I've missed you.
Wait for me, honey.
Rayya smiled reading the reply of her lover. He hung up the phone, waiting according to the instructions given to him.
Rayya felt very comfortable sitting on the restaurant chair in the private room. Of course, now was looking forward to the presence of Zafer in front of him.
Some time later, Zafer finally reached his destination. Fortunately, the road did not stop. Though it's been hours to go home from work, so there's no need to make Rayya wait too long.
It only took half an hour, until he finally walked through the door of the restaurant and one of the waiters immediately took him to the private room, where Rayya was waiting.
"Dear." Call Zafer while smiling sweetly at Rayya who is busy with her phone.
The woman's head immediately flinched, a smile was also engraved on her face. Rayya immediately got up and hugged Zafer so tightly to reveal a longing.
In addition, he also wants to be pampered with the figure of a burly man and a stomach full of abdominal muscles that bulge behind a complete black and white suit.
“You're too long! I miss you."
Zafer returned his lover's embrace and gently stroked Rayya's back while giggling amusedly at the spoiled attitude that actually made him very anxious.
"I'm sorry, honey. I really tried to get here quickly, but instead made you wait too long" Zafer said as he gently stroked the long, raked hair.
Rayya let go of her embrace, but still did not release her hand from Zafer's neck. The face that had been smiling widely, had now turned into a mischievous expression.
He knew what his lover wanted, so immediately closed the door behind him with one hand.
Both of them expressed their longing through a kiss. A kiss that was originally soft, over time became wild because it was only filled with pure desire.
The groan Rayya had just put out made Zafer instantly grab the woman's neck and not let her move in the slightest.
When Rayya senses Zafer's hand turning mischievous, reflex grabs her and quickly pulls her.
The beautiful woman laughed happily seeing how the lover before her was still covered and chasing after the lips that had floated up.
"Honey. We're in a public place now" Rayya said quietly.
In fact, he was still laughing at how Zafer's current expression looked extremely amused in his eyes.
The thumb of his left hand rubbed Zafer's lips that were red and there was a salivary mark there.
Zafer now showed a sour face after hearing the ban. Even though their kisses are still in full swing
However, Rayya stops him and says that they are currently in a public place.
Zafer blinked his eyes and pointed his chin at the table. However, her lover's response made her feel upset.
Rayya lightly patted Zafer's forehead "Don't be stupid. I don't like holding my breath because there are too many people here and we can't do it outside either."
"What if your papa's spies follow us here? We never know, do we?"
Rayya's words that mention his father, immediately resuscitated Zafer at that moment.
He forgets that his main goal here is to tell Rayya about the plan and try to make her understand.
His previous kiss with Rayya made Zafer lose his concentration and instead think of something else. Just blame his brain for always thinking more about the pleasure side than anything else.
However, it now has more important things to do.
Zafer himself once said that Rayya was the best person who could turn his mind to other things quickly, and now he is the proof.
"Then, sit down, honey. Come on, eat first 'cause I'm sure you're hungry too, right?" Zafer.
Then led her lover back to sit on the chair, only then followed to his side.
They were in an enclosed room that was not connected to the main dining room. The place Zafer often asked for.
After all, this restaurant is also Rayya's favorite restaurant because the woman said that the food served here is always delicious, which makes Rayya make it her favorite restaurant.
Zafer called one of the servants and the figure walked towards them to take their order.
"What do you order, honey?" Zafer asked while looking at Rayya
"As usual. I'm not in the mood to eat anything else" Rayya replied a little lazily.
In fact, she also goes on a diet because she wants to keep her body fit to stay sexy and will never turn away from it. In fact, Zafer fears he may be interested in a disabled woman in his home. After all, they live together.
"Then, we order the menu as usual, which we always order here," Zafer told the black-clad waiter.
The shadow of the servant immediately nodded and waved his hand. Of course, already know what to mention in the kitchen for both of them.
Because they often come to the restaurant, have all the servants memorize the order of the lover.
After the servant left, Zafer suddenly became a more reserved person. In his head he was now composing the right sentence to say to Rayya so as not to disappoint his lover.
Unfortunately, however, Zafer was unable to find the right words to express it.
Rayya at first did not feel suspicious at all. The woman checked her makeup on the phone screen.
Of course to ensure his current appearance is much better because Zafer often makes a mess of his hair while kissing.
Rayya had also finished applying lipstick on her lips. Now, the action makes the lips again sparkle with a pink color that is so bright.
As soon as he finished, he looked at Zafer and immediately frowned when he realized that his lover looked very nervous.
Rayya immediately felt uneasy, as if she already knew if something would happen after this.
"Zafer, I know there's something you want to tell me. I know if you're nervous right now, it means something's wrong. Whahuh? Just say it."
Rayya's voice was cold. Even before Zafer managed to convey what he wanted to say.
Zafer gulped nervously, but knew he had to talk. However, it does not want to keep any secrets from Rayya and let the woman know of his plans.
“Darling, I want to tell you something serious. It's my plan to get Tsamara out of the house and make papa hate her."
"Oh yeah?" Rayya quickly interrupted. Curious about Zafer's opening sentence, “what's the plan? Tell me, honey," continued Rayya.
Zafer gulped once more, before finally continuing with the words.
"Unfortunately, this plan of mine should prevent us from meeting for a month." Zafer paused for a moment to see the surprised reaction he expected.
"I can't see you and come to your apartment for a month. Nor can you come to my house or come to me wherever I am."
"What are you saying, honey?"
Rayya's eyes were shocked. Just got excited and calm when he heard that Zafer had found a plan to remove Tsamara from his life.
To be continued...