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Discussing matchmaking plans



“Have you said your biological father will forever remain named Prasetya Gayatri Smith. Although later there will be someone who suddenly comes claiming to be your biological father.”


Mayang is increasingly reluctant to tell the truth about his daughter. Because for him only Prasetya will remain the biological father of Sonya itself.


“Alright I will not ask, or discuss it because it could have been last night, I was listening to the booty man.” Sonya replied, not forgetting that she asked again the purpose of her mother, in fighting over the matchmaking position that, had just been heard directly by her. “What mom is wrong with what you say?”


“No, dear. Besides what's this mama, ever lied to you?” Mayang said so, while asking questions back. Although his mind murmured in apology for not allowing the princess to know the truth.


Although a little hesitant, but there is no harm in trying what his mother said, about matchmaking a little challenging to be able to get his share. “I can not confirm this matchmaking, before mama delves deeper into the identity, the man who betrothed the man, Ma.”


“Not to worry, My dear. Besides what the hell you can't do for you, hm.”


At the same time the two discussed the planned, to fight over the matchmaking position. However, they seem to forget to be facing the anger of Dahlia Wiratama, do not want if the arranged marriage planned by the late-in-law damaged by, someone so much hate a child is never considered to exist.


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Another case by Morgan is contacting spies, to give him a report about the development carried out by his tiny baby.


“How was your reconnaissance of your young miss?”


“Night miss stayed at someone's mansion, sir.” Carefully reply so as not to offend the anger within his master. If it concerns the people closest to him.


“Then do you know the picture of the mansion he came to?”


“I want to make sure before giving a report, sir. How about I say if the mansion, in line towards the house of the great lord aka father, you.”


“What! You're not bragging, huh!”


“No, sir.”


Unable to contain his surprise, he decided to keep giving orders, to the spy, to keep a close eye on and monitor the condition of his tiny baby.


“Contact and monitor the condition of your young lady. Don't let me hear the bad news. Understand!”


While holding back emotions, the man decided on the call unilaterally, not forgetting that he was cursing furiously with, the behavior of someone who was so brave enough to touch his tiny baby.


So, my baby is familiar with them? Did he also know that the man he was betrothed to was ... Goddamnit! Bre’ngsek! I know very well what her shield looks like, and I make sure before it's too late, she should be taught a lesson for daring to touch it. Mother ... sister-in-law look at my little baby is now an adult, and are you sure you're willing to let him go to be with the man?


Thinking about her tiny baby, making her massage the throbbing temples intensely, and how could they possibly meet?


To ascertain his curiosity, the mature man was forced to ask for an explanation directly, to someone he would meet right now, by stepping his feet so quickly up, until, it made the father surprised to see his footsteps.


“Where are you going, Boy?”


“Sorry I'm in a hurry, Father.” Turn without looking back.


“Are you going to meet him, and discuss that matchmaking, Boy?” don't forget I ascertained his curiosity.


“Is this father psychic?” Morgan had a funny laugh when his father asked him a question that could not be answered easily.


“Dad knows very well because you love and love him so much, right?”


“You are right, Yah .. only he is my solace ... Not even a little bit of my heart turns away from his late mother ... because my love is never timeless even though my heart is carried away by his whole body.”


“Boy ....


“Do you want to protest with me, Dad? Because your youngest son until now is at home to sing?” tanyanya full of search.


“No, Boy. Even if it has become your path. What can this father of yours do? Besides, your goal right now is just for your little baby, right?”


“Yes. Then what message do you want to send?”


“Oke-okay. This problem let me take care of myself, but do not use to expel me all.” memahut father's words, with sharp conical lips.


“It's old, it's inappropriate to make your lips like that.”


Reluctant to return the father's taunts, with hasty footsteps, to immediately get in his Buggati La Voiture Noire car, and drive it to the destination he visited.


It only took about forty-five minutes to pass, he came to the office by himself, to ask for a direct explanation of the matchmaking.


“Can I meet Pramana?” regardless of the gaze, and the whispers of the Rewindra office employee, he immediately asked the receptionist a question, which was astonished by his arrival.


“What do you already make an appointment?” replied the receptionist, not forgetting that the tail of the eyes was staring at him.


“It's not about work, but I have a personal meeting I want to deliver with him. Do you still want to hold me?” sahut Morgan was cold, challenging the owner of the office.


Receptionist who refused to have trouble, by having to contact the secretary, to be connected directly to the person who wanted to be found.


“Pak, I want to report .. there is someone who wants to meet Mr. Pramana ... does he exist?”


“Who wants to meet him?”


Morgan who was so perceptive, without saying much, he said the name that was meeting with Pramana Wiratama. “Morgan, and your master must know my name.”


“Yang wants to meet Mr. Pramana. Mr. Morgan, Mr. Louser.”


“Tell directly go upstairs, and let me deliver to him.”


Upon hearing the order, the receptionist delivered a message, and let the guest go upstairs.


About fifteen minutes later, he arrived in the private room of his beloved brother's friend.


“I thought that would come to see Pras, and I never thought it was you, who would set foot here? Any wind does this weathered bachelor guy want to meet me?” pramana asked, while laughing funny, with the arrival of her best friend's own sister.


“Damn, you!” Snarling annoyed because his arrival was actually greeted with a tone of ridicule.


“Sit down, lest you curse me again.” let his guest sit down because he does not want to deal with the cold man.


“Since when did you meet and know my little baby?” morgan asked coldly, while landing his butt on the couch.


“I recently remembered and met, ever since he came to the mansion for helping my grandson. Is there something wrong with your question?”


“Not really, but after you investigated her identity .. has my little baby access been closed again?”


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HOW DOES IT FEEL TO BE STUCK IN A THIRD PERSON IN SOMEONE ELSE'S HOUSEHOLD?


Sharron Alexandria, 25, is trapped in the shackles of a married man's love just for the fault of one night. Darrell Wesley, 35. For the sake of getting a child, she is willing to go through a relationship with someone she met on a blind dating app.


Over time, Darrell has no intention of getting Sharron, his mistress, pregnant. He loves her too much, which leads Darrell to give up his ultimate goal.


Callie Mavis, 28, has been urged by her family to have children. She tried to ask about her husband's plan to get a surrogate uterus. Darrell says he hasn't got it yet.


Could Darrell and Sharron be together? Is Darrell's wife willing to let go when she finds out her husband loves another woman of her dreams? How did Sharron struggle to hide herself as a mistress? Can they live this unusual life?