
Kara came down from the motorbike, she looked up, saw the fence just towering like a takeshi fortress.
A security guard opened the gate, "thank you sir !" milo.
"By, let's go in !" Milo pushed his bike inside.
Kara's shadow about Milo's house was in line with her expectations. Novels that he often read about the house of the CEO's house like a palace are indeed stuck one here,
"It's not my house, papah's house is just as mamah, you say. I still don't have anything for girl halalin, do you want to wait, right?" ask Milo.
"Well??!" Kara just nodded and confirmed her glasses. Hopefully the Milo family is not like most antagonists in the novel that forbids the prince to have a relationship with commoners like himself.
"Assalamualaikum, bi. papah has come home ?" ask Milo.
"Not den, " replied bi Asih.
"Den, who's ?" senggol bi Asih smiled amusedly.
"Beautiful isn't bi?? Kara did open her glasses when she finished studying.
"Beautiful, den.."
Kara saw the two whispering to each other while looking at her, she bowed in embarrassment. This big house can only be a dream for Kara, hopefully later she can buy it for her parents later.
"By, you wait here for a while I go upstairs first," Kara nodded and sat down on the guest sofa, her eyes narrowed at a photo featuring the Milo family, the man in this tie and suit must be Papah Milo, he chuckles at the one face he knows so well, how not. he often sees Milo appearing like a street badboy coupled with his absurd brain, while in this photo he is like a young CEO with high authority.
"Ga fits the vow !!" kekeh Kara who already knows how ridiculous a Milo is. His eyes shifted again to look at a woman, looking much younger than the papah Milo, more precisely fit to be a sister for Milo.
"Neng, drink first !" the words of someone broke Kara's daydream. A glass of orange-colored drink seemed refreshing on the table, making Kara swallow her saliva, the weather today was hot.
Milo came down from the top floor already with his casual stellan,
"Diminum first, bi Asih already cape cape make, a package of pellets and a use that I already love !" he said he made bi Asih laugh a little while this girl clucked and turned the eyes puffed.
"Canda neng, den Milo should not be taken seriously," refuted bi Asih.
"Udah bi, already know ko !" answer Kara.
"By, lunch first yu, do not be late to eat later you fainted, have not been hijab already fainted first," Kara kelakar terlak make no wrinkles, Milo joked, facing Milo must be with a spacious heart and full of patience, it only takes awareness who is more sane here, he is the same as facing a cat that is mating, running then he will chase until he can, he said, not to be outdone by another cat.
"I'm not here to ask Mil to eat, "kara muttered.
"What ga, good aunt ko ga will ask for the bill, right bi?" milo asked, bi Asih shook his head.
"Let's orang neng, we eat.."
"Ehhh yes bi, thank you. But it's not polite to step over who has a home" replied Kara politely.
"Beuhh his gourd is a bini candidate !! not suitable bi?" the whisper brought her mouth closer to the ears of Asih bi made Kara look at Milo with a narrowing.
"Suit den, but Kara's neng does not want what?" turns out bi Asih 11 12 with this young employer.
"Please tanyain dong bi, his brother if Milo is afraid of being hit. Ati ati bi, he's a little fierce especially if he's not given a bone !" milo whispered but was heard by Kara. Kara almost threw her fist at Milo if the Asih bi did not become Milo's shield,
The sound of the roar of the car engine from the outside, a sign that the king had entered the palace courtyard. Kara is getting dead ticks and freezes, she is nervous, her mind is floating, does Milo often tell her about him on his papa, a girl who is always sarcastic and hitting her son. God wants Kara to shrink and go into the jar with spongebob pickles.
"Assynolayam !" the baritone voice of the middle-aged man successfully made Kara shrivel like a raisin.
"Wa'alaikumsalam," as mischievous as Milo, it turns out he is still a submissive child, it turns out that Indonesian culture that treats parents is still attached to Milo.
Age that is not young anymore does not reduce the charismatic in the father Milo. His eyes looked at Kara from top to bottom, he approached Kara.
"Who is this?" ask me about Braja.
"Boyfriend Milo !"
They said together, the two looked at each other made Om Braja frowned confused.
"Sorry om, introduce my name Caramel, I'm a schoolmate more precisely a junior sister ka Armilo," said Kara.
"Boong pah, know him Milo's choice candidate pah !!" just contact Kara's eyes are breaking, if not in front of om Braja and bi Asih maybe now Milo's head has become a soft target bag containing several package books.
Om Braja looked at Kara sharply, making the girl feel stripped away, she felt small and dwarfed.
"My name is Raja Harris Aditama, a 45-year-old man, my hobby is playing golf, people say I'm handsome and cool but it's true, and I papahnya Armillo the young man who claimed to ngaku your future husband !!" om Braja extended his hand.
Kara did not dwell on hearing the introduction of om Braja, now she knows the ridiculous nature of Milo down from whom. Milo laughed at Kara's cute expression. Just a few minutes ago Kara wanted to plunge into the ravine but now it feels like she wants to scream and send both children and fathers to stand up comedy or Mamamia.
"Why?? fascinated by om?? but you should not, om already anyone has anyway do not let this man will invite om duel if you are fascinated by om !!" kekeh om Braja's.
"Bi, Marsya's home ?" ask me about Braja.
"Not yet sir, "answer bi Asih.
"We should eat now by, yuu !!" bring Milo.
"Why aren't you with me ?" ask Kara.
"You go first, you want to clean first !" papah Milo.
Milo pulls out a chair for Kara's seat, "thank you" Kara's great-granddaughter.
"Same baby," both eat with different feelings, if Milo is very happy because his lunch is so special accompanied by love, another case with Kara who is nervous irregular.
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The two finished eating, and are now in the front garden of Milo's house,
"I thought your father was fierce and jutek, but just as rich as you !" kara said.
Milo chuckled, "the papa is indeed pleasant to ko, "he sighed, "but that was before, before he was busy with his work and aunt Marsya !" Milo was seen staring pusher ahead of him.
Broadly speaking, Kara knows who the woman in the photo was. Without them realizing the car aunt Marsya came. Milo's face looked back sharply, anger seemed to have been paddling this man.
Aunty Marsya stared cynically at Kara, apparently not liking Kara. He approached.
"Milo, there is a greeting from Vio.some time ago he really wanted to meet you but you never want to meet, tomorrow mamah there is an event with Vio's mother and Vio come, along, do you wish you would ??" said aunt Marsya.
"Why Milo should participate in the event is not important and sickening, after all Milo does not like girls, do not do so to know Milo with children aunty. Auntie, she's Milo's girlfriend !!" milo's sarcasm makes Kara unwell,
"One more thing, don't expect Milo to call aunty mama, because the mama place will not be replaced by anyone !!" milo pulled Kara inside.
"Honey, "Kara rubbed Milo's stocky arm.
"Sorry by, you have to see this.he's aunt Marsya my stepmother. We'd better get out !" take Milo, he grabs the key and changes clothes.
"Pamit used to be the same papah !" bring Kara.
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