Dating Contract

CHAPTER 254: LONGEN EYE

"Are you happy with the result?" Lala's eyes sparkled along the hallway of the hotel room.

"You asked that again, dear? how many times have we been from the hospital?" Richie stopped in front of Lala's room.

"I don't believe you!"

THE CUP!

Richie took off a kiss from Lala's forehead. "Do I show you the paper, or we call the doctor"

The door creaked and Amber walked out of Lala's room with the bag in her arm. Lala and Richie turned their heads as Amber had already put on a pouting face.

"Amber, where are you going?" Lala asked while taking over Vino's sling from Richie.

"Regent Street." Amber grabbed the phone and checked the contents of the wallet.

"What's okay?" Lala frowned and met Richie.

"Tubes."

Richie glanced at Amber's wallet, Lala's daughter checking the Oyster Card.

*The card used for London Underground (tube/train)/specific bus/train/DLR/London Overground/ferry services on the River Thames is Oyster Card*

"Come, Uncle, inter ... " Richie took off her suit and gave it to Lala's shoulder.

"No ... " Amber responded with a ketus, put the wallet in the bag, grabbed the phone and kissed Vino who looked tired.

"Come on, baby, the whole thing is like a lost person." Lala softened the sound.

"Amber came home a little night, mother ..." Amber kissed Lala's cheek and stepped into the corridor not touching uncle.

"Loh, not night, ten o'clock." Lala slightly shouted as Richie also kissed her.

"Be careful, you don't be so hard on him."

"When am I loud?" Richie rubbed Lala's ears and kissed the half-capped Vino.

Lala stared at Richie's departure after Amber. New door closed, cell phone rings. Lala put Richie's suit on the chair, and the bag on the nightstand. He clamped the phone and stared at a video call from Kevin.

"Vino's going to sleep." Lala found Kevin who was by the sea until the sound of the wind was so clear.

"When you bring Vino home. " Kevin looked at his half-covered son and Lala who was carrying in the room.

"I'm not coming back." Lala throws the phone into the bed, and throws Vino down.

"Oh yeah?" Kevin stared at the screen that displayed the room sky. "Vino needs his papa."

Put the bag into the nightstand, and lay down beside Vino. "Yes, we've talked about this. We set the time and ... " Lala sat down again, taking off her right shoelace.

"Where's your face, I want to see you."

"And I don't want to see you." Lala took off her left shoe and moved away from the bed laying in the corner of the room.

Lala finished the bath and Vino was still sleeping. He put on his pajamas and checked the still-connected calls. Fifteen minutes since he took off his shoes.

Evaporating, Lala turned on the tv and grabbed a biscuit to take to the nightstand next to the mattress

"Lala .. come on .. I know you're there."

Grab the phone and use the rear camera. "Look, she's sleeping, funny ... " Lala devoured her biscuits.

"Vino, papah miss you, boy." Kevin looked at the sleeping Vino gawking and hands near the cheeks. "Why is he sleeping in the afternoon?"

Lala swallowed the biscuit. "Daily outside, and just a short nap."

"What today, you didn't look at your three daughters?"

"They were busy with their college friends. Did you know Isla's boyfriend?"

"Just the son of a professor." Kevin spoke coldly.

"Sounds good .... " Lala looked at Kevin who took off the shirt buttons until the top three buttons were open. "Kevin, just place one bodyguard for Isla. You freaked Isla's boyfriend out with you giving her four guards."

"Can't." Kevin insists. "Look, who would dare mess with my daughter."

"No."

"Let Isla get to know Anton, sooner Isla knows Anton's real character better, right."

"Lala, I don't necessarily approve. His family background is too ordinary."

"Professor .. You say ordinary? what do you want again? and Isla is not necessarily serious, give them the freedom to date. Even watching the movies, you don't allow it. Kevin you're cruel. We never know the depth of someone's heart, and I'm afraid that Anton will one day be violent, so let Isla know for herself."

"Later, I think."

"I'm going to sleep."

Kevin looked at Vino last time. "Boy, I love you ... "

"Bye, Papah-Vino."

"Yes, thank you, Lala."

Beep it!

Lala clenched her phone and threw herself into a very peaceful Vino after crying on the way home.

...**...

"I want to go alone!" Amber quits as Richie's uncle continues to follow until the loby.

A Roll Royce Phantom pulled over. A driver opens and pulls the passenger door back, visible from the design of the door that is opened in the opposite direction, or called coach doors.

"Amber ... log in." Richie rolled his shirt.

Amber sculpted, not liking the aura of the command, making it seem to obey. She should have refused but either hypnotized or what made it hard to resist. Amber shook her head, she didn't want a chair. He opened the front door and sat down next to the driver.

Richie shrugged and sat elegantly in the back seat.

The car passed Picadilly in silence.

"Amber, is your boyfriend Bobby?" Richie said coldly.

Amber's eyes grew. Though Jo's father doesn't know this and she's courting secretly. "I don't have a boyfriend. And you don't interfere in my personal affairs."

"Oh, so. I thought Bobby Halim Narendra was your girlfriend. Didn't ya? Good though. Let them mix love."

Amber squinted. "What love?"

"You said it wasn't her boyfriend, it didn't need to be discussed."

Snorting, Amber turned her head back to look at the cold uncle. "Why is Uncle talking like that. Fine, he's my girlfriend. So what does Uncle mean?" Amber who had not heard from Bobby for a week became confused because of the words of this pretentious Uncle. "And where are we going? this isn't Regent St!"

"I want to see Bobby Halim Narendra." Richie stared outside as it became dark, sparkling lights dotted up the upscale shops along Oxford St. Unfortunately, he could not bribe Amber with money, this girl was stubborn. Any offer was always rejected by Amber. What if we showed you how rotten Amber's boyfriend is.

**

"Why are we here?" Amber was still trying to digest the situation as she walked close to Bianglala.

"You're sure the Boby you've been dating for over two years, the figure you've been craving, Amber?"

"No need to beat around the bush, I'm going home! From the start it was wrong I followed Uncle." Amber does not understand why Richie's uncle brought her to the London Eye, it is impossible if the uncle took her to ride the Bianglala with a height of 135 meters.

Richie holds Amber's shoulder and turns Amber right into the glass capsule, which is being opened.

Amber frowned, recognizing a figure that had just come out of the capsule. That, Amber sharpened her vision, maybe the man was just similar, but she was sure of what she saw. It's true, Boby .. his girlfriend hugged a woman's waist. Amber with a boiling chest approaches her backstreet boyfriend.

Richie pensively observed Amber who was in a storm with a small clap. As Bobby floated his hand into the air to slap Amber, Richie held the hand in the air.

"Are you so easy to play hands against women?" Richie twists the hand backwards and kicks the back of the pedicab, and Bobby slumps. Richie glanced at Amber who left .. and Richie's men came.

"Take him." Richie points to Bobby who helps a girl get up.

"Once again, you meet Amber, you deal with me ... " Richie stomps and twists Bobby's shoes until the man groans in pain.

In an instant Richie loses the clever Amber tricking his men, losing track. "Did anyone see it?" Richie asked the driver, as the car drove down the street.