Sinar Cinta Ramadhan
Mini Skirt One Jengkal

"Hey, have you talked to me?" tanya Nur curious.

"Here you go" replied Radit.

"Do you understand our decision?" tanya Nur can't wait for an answer.

"of course. Your father was quite understanding" Radit said.

"Well, you're really great. If I explained it, you must be insistent. Thank you, yeah." Nur looks happy.

"Together" replied Radit.

"By the way, these things are expensive. Really, don't you love putting out this much money for me?" nur asked as he looked at Radit.

Radit smiled funny. "This is my love for you. Any amount of money I'll spend on you. Is this gift lacking?" radit asked, moving his head.

"No, this is enough. Thank you," said Nur not tasty. Then engrave his feet smile.

'Love 'Love. Does Radit love me? Why am I suddenly happy' Inner Nur.

"Hey," Radit waved a hand at Nur's face, awakening Nur from his daydream.

"When are you gonna file your divorce suit?" ask Radit.

"Tomorrow, the sooner the better, not" Nur replied quickly.

"Alright, tomorrow we register," replied Radit trying to be relaxed.

Nur nodded his head.

Radit threw himself back on the bed, looking up at the ceiling and saying, "Nur, you know? Like Rama your first love. Laila was also my first love. It's not easy to just take it off. However, when I saw Laila hurt, I couldn't see her, my heart hurt as if it felt the pain she was suffering. When I saw her happy I was also happy, as if I was happy. Trust me to let him be happy with Rama really makes me calm, and also feel happy." Radit sighed stopping for a moment.

Nur seemed to listen.

"I want you to be happy too. If without me you will be happy, then I am willing to let you go, without the intention of playing with marriage. I've protected your disgrace enough all this time, I'm responsible for your condition, and I've done my duty. May you be happy, with this decision, Nur. Honestly, I'm not the type of forced will, if only you wanted to survive, I would defend you" Radit said weakly.

Nur just looked down and listened to all of Radit's words.

***

While Aditama brought Rama and Laila to his company. Introducing Rama as the new owner of the company. One by one the employees who will be his coworkers greet Rama with Friendly, including Sandi Pak Adi confidant and Wini secretary Pak Adi. Wini greeted warmly, sexy clothes that showed her cleavage and mini skirt that almost showed hers, making Rama uncomfortable. Instantly Rama turned to the wife who tightened her hand grip on her beautiful fingers.

"Include me, my name is Wini, sir." The secretary extended her hand to Rama.

"It's nice to meet you, Wini," said Rama while welcoming Wini's hand.

"This is my wife, Laila." Rama introduced Laila with pride.

"I already know. Ms. Laila is Adi's daughter, right? I've been here with Ms. Nesa" said Wini kindly.

Laila nodded with a beautiful smile engraved on her lips.

"Rama is also my son, he is the sole heir of this company," Adi continued proudly.

All the employees frowned. If Laila was the daughter of Adi and Rama the son of Adi, how did they become husband and wife? All the stunned employees showed their confused faces.

Seeing the confused employees, Mr. Adi smiled understandably. "You don't need to think about it, that's my description," said Mr. Adi resuscitated them all.

"I'm sorry, sir," they said in unison.

"All right, you're back to work!" tell Mr. Adi firmly.

"Good, sir." All the employees nodded obediently to Aditama's orders.

"Come, Father," replied Laila and Rama who just nodded their heads.

They walk in tandem. Laila did not take her hand from Rama. Mr. Adi seemed to point the way to each division one by one, explaining all about the company's performance, from the beginning of production to marketing.

Rama is seen nodding his head in understanding with everything Aditama explained.

An hour had passed, surrounding the company that now belonged to Rama. Currently Rama still handed over management to Aditama and his father's confidants, before he finished his studies.

After arriving at Laila and Rama talking in his room. Laila seemed to lean her head on the shoulder of the husband who was both lying half-body on the bed.

"Darling, did you see my secretary?" rama asked Laila.

"Yes, honey. Poor him, maybe he wears the clothes of his son or his sister who is five years old," replied Laila origin.

Sontak Rama laughed at Laila's words.

"Yes, right." Laila raised her head. "You see for yourself, no, the skirt is just one inch from the waist, and the clothes ...." Laila shook her head and clucked incisively, not daring to continue with her words.

"You're right, honey. I became a khawarr" said Rama.

"Worry?" Laila frowned. "Why are you worried, I should be worried. You'll linger with her, look at her sex body, and you're just the two of you in that room." Suddenly Laila showed a sullen face.

"This is what I'm worried about. My wife is jealous of him" said Rama, holding Laila's pointy chin.

"But you don't have to worry. I'll ask her to dress in a closed dress. If he doesn't want to, I'll find a new secretary, and you choose him for me, a secretary who won't make you jealous of me" Rama said, keeping Laila's head on his chest.

Laila smiled back. "Thank you. I love you" said Laila, looking at Rama with love.

"I love you to." Rama's beautiful gaze also pierced Laila's beautiful eyes with all her genuine love and affection.

Their gaze drowned them in a sea of harsat, not lingering, both of them harbored a gentle kiss that bury them to desire more, until the game got to the point.

***

Radit and Nur went to register their divorce, just waiting for the subpoena. On the way home Radit took Nur to his favorite restaurant.

Radit's order was quickly served by the waiters of the restaurant. Nur rounded his eyes as the waiter served him so much food.

"Dit, they didn't take the wrong order?" Nur circulated his gaze, looking for a table that many of his people, he did not see a single one. Each table contains only two or three people.

Radit smiled, looking at Nur's behavior.

"This is my order, there is nothing wrong with this order" Radit said without letting go of his smile.

"What's? This is all your order? You want to eat all you want?" Nur's eyes are getting rounder.

"We! We're both going to finish this meal" Radit said as he tasted the food.

"Emm, that's delicious. Try it!" anjur Radit's.

Nur just kept quiet, not believing she had to spend this stray meal with the man who would soon be her ex-husband.

Seeing Nur who was still there Radit took food and wanted to be supplied to Nur. "Open your mouth, don't shut up. After you try the taste, I'm sure this food is still lacking for you" said Radit who still keeps his hands in front of Nur's mouth.

Nur was curious about Radit's words, then opened his mouth to receive Radit's feed, sure enough the food was delicious. Nur seemed more open and accepting of Radit after his divorce. However, there was a strange taste that stuck Nur's feeling, I don't know what it was.

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