Debt Redeemer's Husband
Sama

"cheating? No, I never cheated" answered Rian evasively, it's true, he never cheated with anyone, even with Rima alone he did not have any relationship.

There is no special relationship between him and Rima, only limited to father and mother for his son. The rest is not about feelings, nor does he know.

"Don't lie Mon!" hardik Naya's. Rian let out a tired sigh, after a night of not falling asleep waiting for news of his son's surgery, returning home he was greeted with the appearance of a random wife and Naya who will never be exhausted.

"I'm tired of Nay, if you don't believe me then let it go, I'll go to the office, step aside!" rian said to move from before Naya.

Naya pecked, after he waited for the return of the husband until he fell asleep on the porch of his house even this is what he got, right? Naya tidied up her stuff, and brought her inside.

Naya cleans her body, she now wears the bathroom that is in her kitchen.

After cleaning her body, Naya prepares bread for her husband, it is impossible if she cooks in the current hour, it will drain the time that Rian has.

"What cooking?" tanya Rian tidied up the shirt that was attached to her body.

Naya looked up, she put the two loaves of bread on the plate and handed it to Rian.

"This, I, just making bread, I'm bad luck because last night I stayed up" said Naya poured water into the glass.

Rian sat down, he took the bread that was on the table "Why are you staying up late?" asked Rian in between her chews.

"You are the capital for a business of less than five hundred million" answered Naya made Rian stop his chewing briefly, staring at Naya and then continue his chewing.

Rian cleared his throat, "Right, I need another five hundred million to stock up on our product items" Rian replied, his mind drifting to Naya's one billion dollars which he used for her child's medical expenses.

Actually, if the money is not used, it is more than enough to stock the product, and make a shophouse that can be made as a warehouse, marketing, and small office.

Silence, Vita had told Naya that she would be a little late.

"Then, what does money have to do with your fights?" rian asked as if he had forgotten that Naya was a novelist and a film scriptwriter.

Naya sat down, then propped up her chin, looking at Rian's face.

"Ah, like the alcohol you drank last night is still in your body, so you forget that I am a writer" Naya said with a faint smile.

A smile that expressed her disappointment, even her husband did not ask why he was outside this morning.

Rian jerked.

"Khem, I'm done, I'll go" Rian said.

"You leaving?" tanya Naya stood up, she would drive Rian forward.

The two of them walked to the terrace of his house with awkwardness, "I left first" said Rian slowly kissed Naya's forehead and rode his motorcycle.

Naya nodded her "Heart" said waving her hand.

Rian just nodded, he was pushing his motor out of their yard.

"YES!! HELP ME GET CHASED BY PUPPYGGGG!!!"