CELEBRITIES ARE NOT ARTISTS

CELEBRITIES ARE NOT ARTISTS
BALLOONING



After three days of Devan's wedding officially canceled, Isel who got the news sounded satisfied because the plan was running smoothly.


"Have you been satisfied yet?" dean hugged his wife from behind.


"Not yet, Isel's plan to get married."


"Don't love, they don't love each other anymore, if it's done, '" Dean said, so his wife wouldn't do much.


Head Isel shook his head, fate with his plan to become a matchmaker. Dean rubbed his wife's big belly to focus more on his son.


"Dean, there's Devan looking for Isel," call Mommy.


"Yee, there's a guest." Isel immediately walked out followed by Dean who followed curiously.


Devan's smile was seen handing over the invitation to Isel, quickly Isel opened it to see the name of the bride-to-be.


"Wow, as my plan worked, where's Vio?" Isel showed her an invitation to her husband.


"The marriage continued only the bride's name was changed, I don't know what to be happy or what?" Dean smiled to see his wife look happy.


"Be sure to come before the birth, you should at least watch." Devan waved his hand as he had to return soon.


Dean's head nodded, while Isel was speechless thinking about his next mission. Dean looked at his wife who started acting again.


"Where is the king now?"


"Astaghfirullah Al azim Ghiselin, you can just shut up thinking about other men." Dean's expression was gloomy.


Isel's laughter rang out, hugging her husband who was starting to lash out as Isel continued to think of other men.


Isel's next plan is to find Bian a mate so that they all have a partner, then have children together.


"Stop taking care of people's romance, eventually like Laura, KDRT and divorce." Dean disagrees if Bian's famously wild romance should be betrothed.


Isel's eyes glanced sharply, picking up his phone contacting Weni because of the next mission of marrying Bian and Weni.


"Insels, it can't be like that" Dean scolded.


Isel's index finger was on her husband's lips, forbidding much to say because Isel made sure his plan would work.


The sound of greeting rang out, Dean saw Bian coming to visit handing something to Dean on request.


"Is this the result of Brayen's case?"


"Perhaps, I didn't open it just to deliver directly." Bian sat down without being invited to explain to Dean about the trial.


Isel's smile looking towards Bian made the man before him feel strange even many times looking back, staring at the surroundings.


"The possessed cell, why are his eyes so?" Bian was scared.


"What do you want from Weni, you guys must have something?" isel's index finger moved as he had imagined what was happening.


Bian's head bellied asking Isel not to interfere, better to take care of his large stomach than to take care of Bian and Weni.


"You must have something?"


"If it's none of your business, that's it." Dean pulled Isel's hand.


"Definitely ask for Weni ...."


"Yes, I asked him to serve me, so why? it's wrong of him who has promised then the risk must be kept," said Bian made Isel and Dean speechless because Bian's tone sounded very serious.


Dean's head bellowed asking Bian not to continue, Isel who had a high level of coco would definitely find out.


Isel standing up from his seat took his cell phone walking out of the house making Dean and Bian allude.


Strange mummies that many want, busy dealing with the love of people, unconsciously his stomach almost erupted.


"What's he doing?" Bian ran after her because Isel unloaded her car.


"I told you not to talk too much, Isel's job is not a doctor now, but a matchmaker." Dean punched the man in front of him on the back for bothering his wife.


Dean and Bian's heads wailed to look at Isel who managed to unlock the car.


"Where do you want to go? Ura's coming." Aura who asked les, but ran away into the car.


A lot of stuff in the car was taken out, Isel was looking for something that he wanted to use as evidence.


The aura inside the car was just scratching its head, looking at some of the items that had already been taken out.


"Bun, this is for Ura?"


"Call Umi, don't Bun Bun it will become clogged. Take whatever you want." Isel smiled at the envelope containing several photos.


Ura's smile was seen blowing a balloon immediately ran home to meet her cheeks.


"Pi, Pipi, look at Ura's new plaything so funny." Aura pointed a balloon at her cheeks.


The innocent Angga just nodded not realizing what his daughter was showing. Ura galloped around looking for her Nenda's whereabouts to show off.


"Nenda, take a look at Ura's new toy."


Aliya looked towards her granddaughter who blew out a lot of balloons, Aliya's eyes did not blink in the slightest as she was still dumbfounded.


"Where did you get it?"


"Car, given by Umi Ura, Pipi also likes to see." Aura's laughter sounded blowing out many balloons.


"Aira, look at your daughter. Ai, get out." Aliya shouted while shaking.


Aliya who was carrying a large stomach out of the room was surprised to see her daughter blowing on a forbidden object that is usually used by related couples in order to avoid conceding.


"This stupid boy, asked by les why busy blowing illegal balloons?! Stop no!" snapped Aira with a rough tone.


"No, this is Ura's." Ura's cry could be heard seeing her balloon all seized.


Crying until screaming, rolling on the floor. Ura's screams accompanied by cries echoed in all directions


Angga ran hard banging his daughter who beat the chest Her cheeks did not want to be touched.


"What's up Aira?"


"You saw him blow this balloon," Aira replied pointing the balloon in her hand.


"Return," Angga's shout is heard picking up the balloons returning to Ura.


Aira and Aliya look at each other, maybe Angga is not aware of what is being played by his son.


"It's the balloon, you can't get mad like that." Angga's tone is very soft even though his daughter is still screaming.


"No more." Ura stomped on all the balloons, trying to crack.


The door of the house opened Dean stepped in because he heard Ura's cry. Carrying to silence.


"Why?"


"You saw what Ura was playing, the haram balloon." Ai pointed towards Angga's hand.


Wrinkles on Angga's forehead are visible, immediately throwing out the balloon in his hand. Dean's laughter instantly broke staring at Ura's face full of tears.


"Where did you get it?" Angga rubbed his chest.


Isel and Bian step in, looking at the balloons taken from inside the car blaming Bian for using the illicit balloons.


"It's not mine" said Bian, feeling unmistakable.


"It's in your car." Isel hit Ian on the back for dirtying Ura's mouth.


"For whatever it is not mine, what else am I using it for?"


The coverage on Isel and Aira's forehead is visible, accusing Bian who likes to play women. It's not surprising that he has it.


"It doesn't have me" said Bian, staring at Isel.


"What's wrong, why so much noise?" Altha came out of her room.


Everyone immediately went forward picking up the balloon to hide not to be found to be able to get a lecture until dawn.


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