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"Naura! Is this really lo? Oh my goodness, my God, my gwe boss can walk again!" yang Ayu excitedly welcomed the arrival of Naura.
"Alhamdulillah now we can walk again, Yu!" exclaiming Naura, to both directly cipika cipiki with Ayu's hand that does not stop patting Naura's back.
Ayu paraded and looked at Naura with a headband, "Subhanallah Naura, this is really you right? Gwe boss, right? His wife is Prans, right?" yang Ayu as if he still did not believe what he saw.
"Yes this is gwe, is there another Naura who is your boss? Btw it's really you who manage it, right, Yu?" Naura looked at Ayu probing, then spread her gaze around, paying attention to the interior of the shop.
"Don't be surprised by this interior disin, dear, this is all fruit pyur from the thought of your friend!" prans said by removing Ayu's hand from his wife.
"Dasarrr mr. Prans, how stingy... Naura is still my boss's friend!" cibir Ayu with a mocking look.
"And don't forget this Naura is my wife, the mother-to-be for my son's son! Catch that!" prans said by embracing Naura, taking her sitting on one of the sofas available in the store.
Naura pinches Prans' waists, "Ka Prans! What the hell! Not that time either, I will also just want to meet kangen with Ayu!" naura grumbled with pursed lips, her gaze angry at Prans.
"Just talk, I don't have a problem!" prans said casually, with Prans willingly pushing Naura's forehead, to make Naura's head lean on Prans' arm.
"Oh my goodness to Prans! What a friend!" grunt Naura with a sour face.
Prans looked indifferent with his back resting on the back of the sofa, lifting one leg resting on the other.
Ayu let out her breath violently, standing in front of her with the table blocked.
"Let Mr. Prans act like Naura, he's just looking for your attention! Your time is still insensitive also with your perverted foxhhmm that!" cibir Ayu with her eyes glaring at Prans.
Prans shuddered in horror at Ayu's gaze, "Don't stand still, quickly make me and my wife this favorite drink and food in this tavern!" prans pretended to be a visitor.
"Your Master and Miss, please wait a moment. We will prepare your pesenan." said Ayu with as sweet as possible in front of both.
Naura shook her head, mourning Ayu's departure, and now she looked at Prans with a sharp look.
"What's wrong, baby?" prans asked with a peeling of Naura's cheek.
"Don't tell my friend, Ayu is my employee but all my employees are my family! I'm nothing without them!" said Naura with her hands moving wildlyrr on Prans' chest, clad in a shirt wrapped around his field chest.
"Hem!" Prans just cleared his throat, by grabbing Naura's hand that kept moving wildrrr in her chest.
"Yeah!" Naura exclaimed spoiled as her fingers in Prans' ketchup, with the tip of Naura's fingers bitten by Prans.
"A-what? Ja-so in this house there is also a special room for my workspace, ka?" Naura patterning.
"Let me take you around!" Prans moved from his seat, with his hands embracing Naura's shoulders, not looking like a husband and wife, but like an uncle and a pound, because the age difference to the two were quite far adrift.
While Naura brought Prans around the 2-story house, which was converted into a tavern. Ayu walks towards the cashier, asking his men to make what Prans ordered.
"Sorry mom Ayu. The visitor who just came, is it true that he is Naura... Naura is the owner of this shop?" tanya Dea, who is in charge of becoming a cashier.
Ayu let out a rough breath, "Indeed how many Nauras are there in this world? That's where you say the same part of the kitchen, make hot red Velvet and ice cappucino, fried rice and fried vermicelli, say also. special for those who have a store."
"Ready mom!" mumbled Dea without asking much.
After making a pesenan note, for visitors who double as a shop owner. Dea turned her body towards the window behind her, which was connected to the kitchen.
"Gays, a feast for special visitors! The same favorite food of this store! Keep this for your special visitors! Must be good!" dea said with her centile.
Angga frowned, is it possible that this special visitor Naura and Mr Prans?
Dea sat down with a hesitant look to ask Ayu back.
If you hear the story of Ayu ma'am, whose name is Prans sir the person is nereminous, yes time neremin but not ampe eat people too right?
"What do you think you like, don't you, baby?" asked Prans who was reluctant to keep his hands away from Naura's shoulders, at home holding the wife.
"He loves ka, every corner can be made a photo sport, this really young shop mah ka!" Naura.
Prans took Naura to a deeper part of the house.
"Here, did you get all this? Where'd you get this from?" naura asked by standing on a towering shelf, neatly lined up book books with various readings and types.
Prangs.
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