Dream Duda [Father Brother's Enemy]

Dream Duda [Father Brother's Enemy]
chapter 9



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"Tante was beautiful, huh mah ?" mitha exclaimed as they were already in the car heading home.


"Yes, beautiful yes rich Barbie Tata" replied Flowers on the beautiful Mitha who is often called Tata.


"Later Tata if big wants to be rich, can you?" her door was plain which made Flowers smile sweetly at her.


"May, honey, be yourself"


Such was the chatter that occurred between Mitha and Bunga whereas Ricko only occasionally smiled with his gaze continuously focused on the path in front of him, until finally the car was now parked in the garage of a two-story house.


"Let me be carrying Mitha" Ricko said when he saw the baby sleep in the flower's arms.


The two-bodied woman only nodded her head once.


Ricko instantly opened the door to the right of his car, grabbing the tiny body of his little princess who was already snoring finely.


I got to Mitha's room.


"Sleep, play as much as you can in the dream" Ricko said after laying down his child's tiny body in the middle of the bed in the shape of a hello Kitty.


She looked at Mitha's tiny face with an affectionate look after gently kissing her forehead.


"Daddy, dear Mitha, Mitha who made Daddy continue here.be a liaison between Daddy and mommy yes dear" said Ricko so soft, tight chest if too long staring Mitha.


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CZECH..


Bunga opened the room door after he cleaned himself, in the lyrics Ricko who sat leaning on the sofa with a cellphone in his hand, his eyes focused until he did not realize that the wife was sitting next to him.


"What's wrong?" ricko asked the Flowers.


"Son, I just want to say that Mitha likes the girl who was, her sister, Ms. Melisa" said Bunga directly to the core of the conversation.


"Obviously, his name is also children" said Ricko casually still playing his cellphone.


"Mitha rarely judge someone, you know that Mitha is difficult to be close to anyone"


Ricko immediately turned his head, he scrunched his forehead confused by the direction of their chat.


"The girl also seems to like big brother" he said again, now in a garbled laughter by Ricko.


Ricko sighed, sometimes he was saturated with the possessive attitude of his wife who often provoked emotions and eventually led to small fights.


"This is another, the girl is beautiful in appearance and heart"


"Then what do you want?" ricko's asking, getting upset.


Flowers shook his head, he got up from his seat walking towards the bed, laying himself under a thick blanket.


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Ameera...


Beautiful. funny.and open it seems like there will be many challenges with it.


Ricko throws his cell phone on the table, goes to the bathroom to clean himself, which all day doing a lot of activities outside the office.


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"Maximum handsome vows"


Such was the sentence spoken in the heart of the corn-haired girl behind a blue blanket with a picture of a magical cat.


His heartbeats returned to normal, the shadow of Ricko who was holding his son like his own attraction, Dimata Ameera Ricko actually became more mature and sexy.


Oh jesus.


I want to have a rich husband, okay?


The tall, white, dimpled cheeks, glowing ya should be glowing pokonya, hahaha.


nose is sharp and has bright eyes.


But...


than the ribet must nyari nyari is also difficult yes.


That's okay, ckckck!!!


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Prayer makes very 😂😂


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