Crown Goddess for Sale Friend 100 Million

Chapter 29

At the dinner table Dewi eats with lahab even though living in Amsterdam the food served Ami remains Indonesian food. Naturally, because Bram has long lived in Indonesia, maybe the man's appetite is not much different from Dewi.

Dewi was about to lift the plate to the kitchen. Bram's hand that was about to pull the tissue was closed, choosing to hold the hand of the Goddess. "Don't honey." Prevent Bram.

"True Non" Ami who was in the kitchen heard her old speech rushing over to the dining table.

"Thank you, Mom." Said the Goddess then sat back down to gulp water in a glass. The Bram next to her looked at the Goddess actually wanted to say a word to relax the stiffness between them. But Bram still did not dare to speak.

"Sama-sama Non," replied Ami both hands carrying dishes to the kitchen.

While the Goddess after drinking wiped her mouth with tisue throw it in the trash and then to the room to run the prayer isya.

"Bi" Bramanstya to the kitchen approached Ami who was washing dishes.

"I'm Sir," Quickly, Ami washes her hands.

"Usually drinks or health food for pregnant women what is Bi?" Bram asked to know.

"Oh if auntie used to like to drink mister green bean water stew." Ami said when pregnant her child first. "Who is pregnant, sir?" Ami wants to know.

"Goddess Bi..." Bram smile. Bram and Ami are like his own mother. Because Ami worked with Anindya since Bram Junior High.

"Goddess pregnant Master," Aminah beamed.

"Yes Bi, please take care of it well, pay attention to the nutrition of the Goddess and also my future child." Bram had imagined having a cute and healthy child.

"Tomorrow early in the morning I took at the house Mr, at that time I brought green beans from Jakarta." Ami excited. Bram nodded then to the room.

On the edge of the bed Bram raised a pillow for the foundation of his head to be comfortable. He stared at iternit, the shadow of the beautiful face of the Goddess dancing on the eyelids. Bram closed his eyes, but the shadow while sleeping with Dewi in Jakarta made his male soul rebel.

But Bram did not want to be rash, he did not want to think of the grandiose. What he expected for now little by little was able to flex the heart of the Goddess who was as hard as iron was already grateful.

The man twisted his brain, how his expectations approached the Goddess but did not make him angry, so the Goddess felt impressed.

Bram wakes up about to pray isya during the Dewi stay with him Bram begins to change. After taking the water wudhu he opened the closet, take a cocoa shirt, sarong and peci. "I turned out to be more handsome if I wore clothes like this" Bram smiled looking at his face in the mirror. Instantly remember his promise to the Goddess to pray together.

Bram stepped definitely out of his room towards the Goddess' room.

Tok to tok.

Clack!

The Goddess from inside was already wearing a mukena, their two eyes meeting each other. "Have you prayed honey?" Bram asked outside the door.

"Not yet, just wanted to pray." The Goddess replied as she passed.

Bram followed and closed the door. "We pray in prayer, yes" said Bram held a sadjadah in front of the Goddess without waiting for Answers.

Surah Al fatihah reading sounded melodious in the first skirtat really did not Goddess expect to come out of the mouth of the man who had been branded the man of bad character. Rokaat by rokaat they run with kusyu, until the last rokaat and then say hello, soft hands leaning against the burly hands kissed her gently.

"Thank you" said Bram, a gentle hand rub was finally on the head that was still wearing a face.

"We go to the balcony yuk" Bram opened the conversation.

"Why what?" Ask the Goddess around, when she actually wants to go to the same place but to Bram first.

"Look at the same stars of the moon" Bram smiled as the Goddess walked first.

"Yes!" Bramanstya raised her hand up and pulled it back before finally catching up with the Goddess. Arriving at the place, Dewi was sitting hugging her knees, followed by Bram next to her.

"If it's winter we won't dare to sit here these nights" Bram began to open the conversation.

"Heem..." That was the Goddess's answer. Apparently the light of the moon and the beauty of the stars did not change the mood of the Goddess. Because if Bram speaks only answered with 'heemm'

30 Minutes later, the Goddess to the room first, Bram let it go. Until a while Bram followed, Dewi apparently had slept. Bramanstya smiled without excuse to sleep next to his wife kissing the niche of the Goddess who smelled fragrant. Her hands hugged her stomach without the owner realizing. That night Bram slept in that place, even though he had to bow his championship, certainly not the time to attack for now.

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Early in the day in different places, this is how night life runs rampant in every neighborhood of the city, not far from the apartment where Bram lives. A woman is enjoying the nightlife.

It was alcoholic beverages and Casanova that accompanied her for 10 years after her husband died. There is no purpose in life other than to have fun with the property of the husband. Although it's not really his but Bramanstya's. He only gets a small part.

"Come, let's enjoy tonight, why are you quiet?" Ask a man of course with the language of the country of origin. It was definitely a friend playing in bed.

"Not for tonight" she refused, then sipped a cup of drink.

"Why Felicia? What's with you tonight?" The man did not expect that the usually ferocious woman would reject him.

Felicia did not answer back to pour the drink back from the bottle until some bottles ran out.

The woman is upset to remember that Bram already has a wife. It would threaten the peace of his life.

"Where are you going?" Tanya Casanova was the real one. However, Felicia did not answer and staggered towards the car.

"I drive home, you're drunk Elis." Casanova said, who chased up to the parking lot, immediately took the car keys out of Felicia's hands. Actually he's disappointed for tonight, can't channel his passion. But there is still tomorrow. Felicia is still the target of striped men. Because of her beauty and body.

"I don't want to go home this morning. Take me to my stepson's apartment." He said because he was controlled by alcohol.

"Hahaha. what stepson is your next target." Casanova. If you remember the young man in question is Bramanstya. There was a stepdaughter the same age as the woman next to him. Casanova did not want to obey Felicia, still driving home. If he gets angry about the business later. Thought the man anyway, Felicia was currently unconscious from being heavily drunk.

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