Married to Mr. Duda

Married to Mr. Duda
Rayyanza Birthday



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“Happy birthday handsome onty, well you are getting handsome really hem,” said Aqila with so much anxiety immediately pinched the cheek padlocked Rayyan to make the child scream.


“Akiitt!” her screech instantly brushed aside Aqila's hand.


“You also ngawur la,” said Nasya chuckled and shook his head.


“Onty also hurts, you want a gift from onty?” aqila asked as she crouched down in front of baby Rayyan.


The one-year-old boy was silent as if thinking. So adorable and want to make Aqila back pinch her cheeks because of anxiety. However, he said because now not only Nasya who looked towards him, but the main charmer, Adnan as the largest shareholder in baby Rayyan also stared in his direction.


“Layan wants a big pottery toy,” said Rayyan while stretching out his hands as if demonstrating how much toy he wants.


“Woahh is huge? But Onty brought her the little one first. Later, if Rayyan is big, Rayyan bought himself yes,” Aqila steam is grinning horses.


“Huuu You base is La, I think you want to say, later if Rayyan has grown up in the big buy! Her name is ckckck.” The word Riska chimed in with decakan, and was directly in reply to the rarity by Aqila and also Nasha.


The event took place quite lively, although only a few people, but the courtyard of the house looked so crowded until night.


“So you guys are right?” nasya asked directly to look at her two best friends.


Yes, now Nasya's memory has returned full. He can already make peace with his circumstances and accept all the Fates of his life. Now he just wants to enjoy his day, so that it can be better.


“Hemmm .. we want a fiancee,” Aqila replied with a shy face and showed her fingers that had been wrapped around a ring.


“Aahh congratulations!” pekik Nasya immediately cheered like a child and hugged her best friend with glassy eyes, “At last anyone wants to follow me. Stay the Riska aja this.”


“I'll relax first. Don't ask me, still want a new successful job think family!” saut Riska who was eating fruit at that time.


“Bay, you can't hurt Aqila. Watch out for you if you make Aqila cry.” Threatened Nasya immediately gave a fist towards Abay.


“Amiiinnn!” they all laughed together and then they laughed together.


And while being cool in joking together, suddenly there was something that made Nasya instantly speechless. He felt his head throbbing and as if his gaze was spinning violently, until suddenly he fell unconscious on the grass.


“Nasya!” the strangulation of Aqila and Riska immediately rose towards Nasya.


Meanwhile, Adnan who was talking to Marvel and Yoga was immediately surprised to hear a screaming voice calling his wife's name. He immediately rushed over and ran towards Nasya.


“You guys what my wife is huh!” snapped Adnan spontaneously. He immediately lifted Nasya's body and brought her into the house, without listening to the explanation of Nasya's friends.


“Who are we at salahin?” muttered Riska waving her lips staring at the wide back of Adnan who was carrying nasya with hurried steps.


“Maklumin aja, beloved wife,” Saut Yoga also sighed heavily.


“Yogaaaa!” shouted Adnan from inside the house, making the man immediately rushed to follow into the house and leave the friends of Nasya.


“You want to stay here, or go home?” ask Marvel the three remaining people.


“You immediately unplug,” replied Aqila sighed heavily, “Please if there is anything similar Nasha reported us yes.” He stared at Marvel.


“Alright, the door is still over there. And sorry I can't deliver to the front,” said Marvel then he immediately went inside the house.


“This we're kicked out?” murmured Riska again snorted.


“Think so,” replied Aqila quickly then he took Abay's hand and invited her home.


“Aqila damn, wait for me woy!” pekik Riska was irritated and immediately ran after Aqila and Abay.


...~To be continuous......


...Kan in the previous party Mommy only nanya, you want to FINISH what TB, why so on demo weh 🙈🙈🙈🤣🤣🤣...