
Casanova's widow was surprised by the appearance of a girl who made the elephant's trunk inflamed because of her actions.
Can you imagine how the bar-bar girl looks like? Just wearing a t-shirt combined with torn jeans that, which makes the trunk of the elephant casanova inflamed.
Shortly afterwards the man was surprised to see the son who had gotten out of the car, by following the steps of the girl who was considered a beautiful sister by her son.
Inevitably forced himself to follow the footsteps of the son, while leaving the car driven before entering the night market area.
“Don't rush first, Boy,” call Rewindra with half yelling.
“Let's beautiful sister gone, Dad.”
Exhaling furiously, the widower followed the steps of the son, after he managed to leave the car and bought two tickets for them.
Not long after that the footsteps of the two men of different generations stopped when they followed the stop, the footsteps of the girl in a game that was the first they came.
Because, the girl was doing a game where she stood and made, one of the street children observed the two different generations of men from a distance.
Afraid that the two men were very suspicious he approached while asking for the intent, the purpose of following the steps of the bar-bar girl whom the street child considered as a helper goddess.
“Hey, why are you following him?” tanyanya pointed to the direction where the girl was playing.
“There is no prohibition to follow beautiful sister, huh?” rolando's circus with both hands folded in the chest.
The widower was surprised to hear the sarcastic tone spoken by his son. “Boy ... Don't be like this, son. It's not good to say that word. Understand!”
“He first started, Dad,” grunts the boy with sharp pursed lips.
“Haven't been angry, Boy .. let's go inside, before your beautiful sister disappears.”
The two men of different generations also stepped back, until they saw a girl, even both of them like a stalker who was not realized by the target.
Not long after they saw the girl was playing a game and with, the shrewdness of her fingers attracted the attention of the two men who were watching out for what the father and child thought.
Unknowingly the target was getting ready to leave the game, carrying a gift in his hands that made, a boy staring from a distance had the idea to greet his beautiful sister.
Following the target's footsteps with half-running, to make the boy was forced to call him. “Beautiful sister wait!”
While Araela felt that someone was calling out to her without thinking for a second, the girl turned around and was shocked to see Rolando with a loud sigh. “Sayang ..”
However, from a distance the widower casanova cussed furiously because he was really made sultry by the appearance of the girl, plus a few sweat drops flooding the slender body added to the torment for his elephant trunk.
Goddamnit! Why meet like this? You really made my elephant trunk inflamed. Hey, realize she's not the girl who always warms you up. Be patient sooner or later you'll get in there.
Inner widower casanova by fighting the air napsu that is stuck in his throat.
Returning with Araela slightly looked up at her head as the boy's body, taller than her petite body while, asked her news of the boy being considered his younger brother.
Rolando giggled softly, without answering the question from his beautiful sister, instead the boy pointed the index finger where the dady stood.
“So, you're here with him?” Araela. However, the piercing cold gaze that came from the widower casanova, did not make him feel afraid of being intimidated because for him it was not important, but for Rewindra himself made furious with the appearance of the future mother of his children.
Approaching the two people who were chatting with faces so cold, but it would not make Araela afraid to face him because she herself, was too stiff to meet her future match.
Once in front of the son, without much words the widower casanova took off the jacket worn by his son, to be worn by the girl because she herself would not allow anyone, she said, looking at the tiny curves of the body and only himself can see the beauty before his eyes.
“Don't set me up, sir,” said in a tight tone and the girl returned, putting on the jacket attached to the boy.
“Hey, the night wind is not good for your body .. what's wrong with wearing a Rolando.” jacket
Not wanting to see the two fighting, the boy took over by warning, so that the dady did not interfere in the personal affairs of his beautiful sister.
“Dad ...” The boy, gesturing with a headband and he did not want his beautiful older sister, felt let down by the behavior of his dady.
Making the widower casanova give up and let the son do as he wants while, seeing the two other generations doing a game that, in the middle of the, making the two let go of all the laughter was so soothing to Rewindra Wiratama's heart niche.
A few hours later, the two people of different generations are currently asleep, in a car being driven by a widower casanova directed to his apartment.
Arriving at his apartment, the man asked the guards for help to hold his son, while he himself carried a small body that made the elephant's trunk inflamed.
However, he did not realize there was a pair of spies who photographed the fierceness of the man, even the spies were sent by the beloved grandfather.
“Have you got the picture?” One of William's co-spies, asked them what they were doing.
“Everything is fine we send to Lord William,” he said while showing some pictures that have been taken by him.
“Well you'll contact the assistant of the great lord.” Sipping a cigarette between both fingers while giving orders to his colleagues to immediately report the results he had obtained.
Without wasting much time, he snatched the phone to contact his assistant master, as well as giving him a report of the results of the observations that some of them have recently done.
“Do not contact if you and re ….
“I'll be reporting some monitoring results lately, Bos.”
“Say clearly without any shortcomings and advantages. Understand!”
The spies explained in detail as they have done lately, without exception.
“I will send you some photos as a hint of our monitoring results, Bos.”
“Alright do your duty as usual and do not let your young masters know.”
After giving the report they continued to monitor quietly according to the duties of the great master himself.