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Ethical Bar-bar Girl Polite

“What, Father, can ask them this?” araela Pinta.

Then the taxi driver came down to ask if the address was correct and when asked the gatekeepers were reluctant to believe it. However, the taxi driver continued to say Rolando's high-ranking features which were only about ten minutes later his taxi was allowed into the courtyard of the mansion.

When we arrived at the courtyard of the mansion. Araela could not bear to wake Rolanda up slowly she carried like a child who really needed affection.

This made the entire contents of the mansion in an uproar with the return of their Little Young Master in the arms of someone they did not know.

“Do not wake let him sleep soundly.” Araela balked because she enjoyed her role as an older sister.

“Then let's come with me inside, Miss.”

Araela's footsteps followed the gatekeeper earlier which inside the mansion she received a cold gaze from a middle-aged man. However, he was never afraid of those eyes.

“Excuse me, Big Master, I just delivered Miss who was carrying Little Young Master on, you.”

Pramana approached him while still staring coldly to move Rolando into his carrier. However, the grandson rebelled as if he was reluctant to take off the crib that made him feel comfortable.

Mbok Iyem who happened to finish his job was forced to drive Araela to put Rolando who was so comfortable in his arms.

“I, thank you, You Neng.” Mbok Iyem opened his voice while thanking Little Young Master survived until the mansion.

“Don't thank me, Mbok! This is nothing for me. Because I'm happy to be able to get Ando home safely.” Araela felt sorry for Mbok Iyem who said thanks to him

They were shocked to hear the sound of delirium coming from Rolando. “Momy, don't go, Ando is afraid ...”

“Is he always like that, Bi?” Without awkwardness and shame for Rolando. Araela tried to put herself well in the mansion she first went to.

“True, Neng, every day Little Young Master always turns up when sleeping alone and I myself accompany him.”

Araela sighed furiously when she heard the explanation from Mbok Iyem that made her want to know to accompany Rolando back. “Excuse me, Mbok, I'm sorry if I'm slow can I accompany Ando for a moment?”

“Please, Neng!”

His instincts gently stroked the head of Rolando affectionately, and it made Mbok Iyem grateful to be able to meet a girl who was able to make his beloved grandson become calmer.

Madam has been seven years of your death. I've just met someone who understands your son so well. May you be the one that Little Young Master has always prayed for.

When Mbok Iyem stepped his foot. The call from the Great Lord stopped his steps.

“Mbok ..”

“Iya, Big Lord!”

“Why is the girl who brought my grandson home not out of Ando's room?” Pramana looks surprised with her grandson who is so familiar with new people.

“Begin, sir, every night I often see Little Young Master stirring while sleeping, and Neng asked me for permission.”

“Let's have him meet me and my wife, Mbok!” decah Pramana is cold.

“Good, Big Master.”

In Rolando's room. Araela was accompanying him to sleep not forgetting he said an apology to his little sister. “Whatever your problem remains a strong child. May we meet again. Dream good my sister Dear.”

Do not forget to give a warm kiss so long. Then he himself had prepared himself to face the cold glare of his eyes.

“Goodnight, Om and Aunt ...” Without feeling afraid and awkward Araela greeted the back of the hands of a couple who were staring at him.

“Sit, Son!” Dahlia is astonished by a girl who shamelessly kisses the back of her hand. “What's your name?”

“Araela it's my name, Aunt.” The bar-bar girl with a soft word so politely replied. “Pardon my arrival bothers you Auntie, and I met Ando on the street when about to be kidnapped by two thugs.”

The explanation from Araela made Pramana and Dahlia surprised. They did not expect his favorite grandson to be a victim of kidnapping.

“You're a good boy. Maybe without you my husband and I wouldn't have met him.” Dahlia praised the bravery of the girl who had just mentioned her name.

“It is my obligation to help others. Then I'll go home because it's very late. Fear tomorrow late to work.” Araela without making small talk she said goodbye because she remembered her work that had begun to enter the morning again.

“Then let my personal driver drive you, son.” Dahlia offers to drive the girl home.

“No need, Aunt. Thank you for your offer.” Araela refused subtly not because she did not want to be considered taking advantage of the situation. But he really felt sad when he accepted it.

Finished kissing the backs of both hands and bouncing Araela stepped out of the mansion which Rolando did not realize woke up again while staring at Araela disappeared from the sight of his eyes.