CRAZY BILLIONAIRE MAN LOVE

EPISODE 9 = SADDAM SURPRISE AGAIN

Saddam put his tray on the bed, and calming Nindya down, the man suddenly hugged Nindya who was panicking through all her belongings.

"I'm just kidding, I'm single, I don't have a wife yet and I don't have a sister, sorry I just want to tease you."

Nindya quickly let go of Saddam's embrace.

"Do you think I'm a joke?!!!"

"I just want to tease you, I'm the only child in my family and I'm single."

"You're bad, I don't want to be accused of being a third person let alone being bullied by everyone around the country and I don't want to be stamped as a male usurper."

Saddam laughed at Nindya's innocence, innocence and innocence that Saddam had never met, Nindya's purity was not fabricated.

Nindya is different from women who often seduce her and try to always be around her, they are no more just like clowns who wear masks with thick makeup, red lipstick and clothes that he said he wanted to follow the era, but for Saddam women who wear sexy and luxury items it makes him sick.

"Hide, I'll take you home."

Saddam said as he randomized Nindya's hair.

"I'm a kid why mess up my hair."

Nindya said furrowing her eyebrows and tidying her hair, in her heart she thought when she had not shampooed, but she was not, the girl was then embarrassed and went into the bathroom while Saddam had gone downstairs to prepare something.

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Nindya came down wearing casual clothes in the closet, the girl chose jeans and a T-shirt that read "I want you".

"Ehmm in the closet most mini skirts and sexy clothes, there is only 1 pair of jeans and this shirt, so I wear it."

Nindya blushed so embarrassed that she had to throw her face many times so as not to make her face red because the writing on the shirt seemed to be intended for Saddam, let alone he saw Saddam wearing a T-shirt that read "Yes, I do."

"OK wear it."

Saddam said casually, the man knew very well the character of Nindya, the girl would not choose sexy clothes, and Saddam was deliberately put 1 stel of clothes that he thought Nindya would wear, and he did not wear it, inevitably the girl will definitely choose the suit rather than other sexy clothes, while Saddam now wears a T-shirt that says "Yes, I do."

Saddam was still casually walking the goods into the car.

"You want to move?"

Ask Nindya.

"There's a good place so I'll take you."

"Well!!! What!!!"

Nindya was obviously very surprised, the girl had lied to her parents that she had spent the night in her friend's boarding house because of Saddam's proposal, and now the man would take her again somewhere.

Nindya could not imagine how her parents would behead her for lying to them.

"In the meantime, give me some time to think about it, why did you just arbitrarily decide this and that to me without asking me first."

"It's your punishment for daring to ignore all my phone calls and messages."

Saddam said lightly and casually, the man leaned against his luxurious white car and put his hands in his pants pocket staring at Nindya.

"But I will also be hanged by my parents for lying to them."

"i asked your parents for permission and they let me."

"What!!!"

Nindya wanted to faint even more, in surprise, for she might not speak anything because she did not have that courage, but her temper would not tolerate it, although their families are poor, they still have adab.

"What did you tell them? And when did you ask permission?"

"I went to your house this morning and asked for permission."

Saddam said still with ease.

Suddenly Nindya became dizzy, when this man went to his house, whether it was dawn, or before breakfast or when he took a bath, and what makes Nindya not dare to lift her face is Saddam came in the morning without any advance notice.

The problem is the rampage and musty every morning has been at work, more precisely behind their house is a place to make red bricks, and his parents always struggled with mud to print bricks.

"I want to faint, is this a dream."

Nindya lirih.

"Why should I pass out, I enjoyed the meeting."

Saddam smile.

"Enjoy?"

"Yes, I helped your father hoe, and learned how to print red bricks from which to carry mud and print them to the ground."

"Oh my God."

Suddenly Nindya felt her head twitching, her body weak and shivering while the entire skin on her body turned cold, and that was when Saddam swiftly hugged Nindya so as not to fall.

"Nindya, wakeup!!!"

Saddam carried the girl in, and put her to bed on the big sofa.

"Pak Pram, Mbok Darmih, everyone, come quickly!!!"

Shouted Saddam.

Before long Mr. Pram the security guard and the daily household assistant mbok Darmih also came with a huddle, followed by other servants, followed by other servants, hearing his master cry out in panic they had no idea what was going on.

"Please, he passed out."

Saddam panicked as he ruffled his waist.

"I'll get you some white oil."

Mbok Darmih.

"You guys get alcohol."

Mr. Pram.

Somehow this time Saddam really panicked and did not know what to do, but he was a man who had a higher education and had the ability above ordinary people, even though he was a man who had a high education, since childhood his life has been forged by many skills.

Saddam is a man who has a calmness that far exceeds anyone, the man did not panic easily even when he was faced with important meetings with government officials or from abroad and business partners, Saddam also had joined the military bruneidarussalam.

Panic is not Saddam's nature, when one of his employees fainted, he was also the most alert, he knew how to act, but why this time when Nindya passed out instead Saddam acted or acted otherwise from the nature attached to him so far.

Since childhood Saddam has received an education that far exceeds the general public, Saddam small very smart until at the age of 7 years he has mastered the 6th grade of Elementary education makes him an accelerated student.

Moreover, his expertise is not only in the academic field, but includes such as martial arts, and all kinds of sports, as well as piloting planes, even shooting.

Hard education and training is done because many people or mafia groups are always eyeing elite families, both of Saddam's parents provided harsh education and training that made Saddam a cruel and cold man.

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~connect~