The Marine Heart Pier

The Marine Heart Pier
5. MARRIAGE PLAN


Unmitigated 4 pieces of koyo chilli he stick in the temple at once, let the burn all skin. But still can not reduce the sensation of knitting in the head of this 27-year-old man.


Painkillers headache do not forget the honey throat to relieve the extraordinary pain, if he can he will grace one warehouse all so modyarrrrr.


"9 years of Eyiii! 9 taun!!!! OMG, put on sweat and tears, my tears, your crocodile tears, but what's after this??" he sipped a bar of tobacco on the sidelines of the fingers, one sucker can make immediately abis tuh tobacco.


"Rayyan's been on the phone yet?" ask Eirene. Honey until made gaping, since earlier he was worried about the career of modeling this girl, but this boy even thought of a phone from Rayyan, warbiazahhhh!!!


"You know Eyii! He's prajurittttt!" yell honey in frustration, just kill him neptune!


Honey recalled the moment they came out of the inn this morning, some reporters were already preparing with their cameras to capture this moment.


"Include this Rayyan Eirene's fiancee," the statement escaped from her lovely mouth that morning. Now the timeline is enlivened with articles about Eirene and Rayyan. The girl walks with Honey and Rayyan, who protect her, through the barricade of questions from the media without saying a word.


"Be careful. I have to go home to the headquarters first now, then later talk to my family who are not here now," said Rayyan, whether he should call what happened this time, this time, is it a blessing or a blessing for him?


"Yes," nods Lovely briefly.


"Ekhem!" Honey cleared her throat to expel the discomfort that bothers her, if there is a brush or broomstick she will put it in her throat so as not to disturb.


Honey's gaze was fixed on the motor number plate that was believed to belong to Rayyan.


"This is your motorcycle bang?" ask her. Then Honey frowned remembering the word headquarters, which he felt was not the headquarters of the mun especially the mafia.


"You apparatus?" ask Honey.


"Soldiers exactly!" rayyan answered wearing her helmet. Honey sudden asthma, whimper 7 derivative 7 climbs heard the word soldier. Because in other words Eirene's career will end here as well as a model then what's the difference with the scandal that unfolds in front of the audience then?



All the way to Rayyan's headquarters could not remove Eirene's shadow from her mind, whether it was her pretty face or when she fell asleep. As a man, there is a natural curiosity that lingers in the chest where when you see women innocently or indeed Rayyan who is too perverted.



Rayyan's motorbike entered through the guard gate and down the vast headquarters of the special elite to the mes where he lived with some of his detachment personnel. Just for information if now Rayyan has joined an elite unit of forces that tackle aspects of the sea, such as terrorism, sabotage and other *klandestin* operations. Training and education are not playful, those who enter the qualifications must have a high IQ, forged in the vast open sea in the condition of feet and hands bound, survive in the cruel wilderness, and, doing freefall at night, and a number of other hard training in the hemisphere of the country. They are required to master abilities such as achievement of targets through airborne techniques, mastery of underwater methods, and traffic over silent water.



"Ray!" Lettu Langit passed by this unit's one friend.



"Recipated you?" ask her.



"Yoi, last night the cave was in the house of umi." The lie is to open the glass helmet to be able to chat freely with this friend, Lettu Langit Ambarawa his letting friend when entering training Raden Joko, as well as members of a trio of jellyfish besides Rayyan and Lettu Pramudya Gustaf, the Kamvrettt one must be hanging in the canteen of the dormitory ngecengin young officers who just mateng tree.



"Hunt, commander of the rampage if you're late again, will you be told to whistle the dorm pool?!" chortled.



"Relieve it! Oh yeah-Lang, the cave wants it. You see Nindi?" whispered.



"Not seen, you cheating again bro? It's bad!" no one has accused him of being the right one. What is the face, the face of the cheat?! The answer is yes, face-face liars, let alone other women who become his lover, his sister Cut Zahra often he kibulin. Uhhh! He had forgotten how many hundred thousand debts he owed to his youngest brother, especially to Al Fath.



Rayyan chuckled, "si@lan! You know it!" the answer.



"Saravvs! Letda Nindi is the most well-known girl in the hiji army, you want to find a rich one how else?!" The sky shook his head, it was not strange this other friend who was eager to spread charm here and there.



"This is different, you'll be surprised." Rayyan smiled to herself considering the face of Eirene who was somewhat sexy with sweat around her face, not to mention she was drenched in sweat because she was doused in honey.



"Alahhh! Each new girl you say different, different\= frills same horse!" sky Sarcass.




"Conscious bruh, the homeland still needs Raden Joko's personnel!" clap the Sky on Rayyan's shoulders while laughing crisply.



"Ck! Yes if you don't believe it, you see the news that is viral! Cave back first want to shower, let the sky not rain!" rayyan replied by turning on his inventory motor engine leaving Lettu Langit.



"okay! Cave first!" The sky raised its hand.



Rayyan got in front of his mes, he reached into his pocket to retrieve the key.



There's nothing special about this tenement house, like the house of another soldier. Rayyan is indeed the son of a Zaky and a Salwa, but back-he was the same as Al Fath, never asked for money again on umi and abi since he worked. Zaky and Salwa did educate them like that, so as not to make their children spoiled with a treasure, more responsible for their lives and possessions that can be, more appreciative of money and a job.



If Al Fath is not so concerned with the condition of the house other than the neatness of Rayyan a little different, he is so attentive to the appearance of aga a little flamboyant and also detailed.



The blue towel was grabbed to the bathroom, it only took 10 minutes he was done.



Looks dashing in the mirror reflection of the room, the purple-roasted striped. Rayyan sprayed the seedling perfume on her body and then she hung the towel back on the nail close to the bathroom. For breakfast, ahhh! If bachelors are easy, cuss-ask the same soldier chick or run to the cafeteria and dorm kitchen is fine!



His hand turned the lock of the door a little long, Rayyan stared at the lock hole and the mes door handle, soon this house will not be this lonely, there will be a touch and warmth of women. He turned around, and how surprised it was when another woman in a striped shirt was right behind his back.



"Nindia?" muttered. The face looked sullen, puffy and of course full of anger.



Plakkkp!



Aghhh!



"You're evil!!!"



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\* Clandestine Operations: operations/activities carried out in secret or secretly for a specific purpose.