Duda Casanova Stuck Love Girl Bar-bar

Initiating Investigations

“Focus driving! What are your lips so manyun like this for, ha! Your attitude is like Rolando who is easily sulked if not bought candy.”

Rewindra who was stunned to hear the words spoken from the lips of the wife even the girl was very brave to throw a sneer to make the man no longer invite his wife to chat.

He realized the question was not his personal realm by allowing his own wife to make a decision for the future.

The car driven by the man arrived at his parents' mansion with Rolando asleep in his own private room.

The girl swung her footsteps at Rolando's private room not far from the room of the widower.

As usual the girl woke the son with the ability commonly used by him, until not a long time later the boy began to wake up from dreamland.

“Mama ...” One word of the call addressed to her with him ordered the son to wash his face, before the girl came out of the private room of his son with the boy.

“I don't think Mama will pick me back to your house,” Rolando said with her eyes blinded at her mama tidying up the bed. “Then where is Daddy, Ma?”

“Did you forget something Mama said before, hm,” replied the girl without looking back. “Your Daddy is in the next room .. would you like to see him now? Have you had breakfast too, honey?” He slightly looked up his head because his tiny body was out of balance with the height of his son.

“I'll have breakfast right away then, Ma!” hatch the boy who looks reluctant to talk about his own daddy. “Then you yourself have breakfast, Mama?”

Breakfast was meant by the girl was just another not as the boy would do even suddenly he was a little, imagining his tiny body under the confinement of the husband to make Ara cuss grimly.

It could be that a barbarian girl like her was imagining something so ridiculous that, making the boy before her frown in astonishment at her attitude.

“Mama, why?”

“Sssstttt! Keep this to your daddy, yeah. Can?”

“But, why can't I say your red face to daddy, Mama?”

“Better you have breakfast immediately, yes ... there oma — opamu is waiting and let Mama is here to do something ... do not mind your laptop Mama borrowed for a while?”

“Can Mama wear it? Even it was long since I could not wear it due to being exposed to a deadly virus, to the point that I had to lose something very valuable to me.”

“Leave it to Mama!”

After that, after getting permission from his son to borrow a laptop that will be used to investigate about the kingdom where King George leads, King George, with the fingers dancing on the keyboard after he fixed it from the deadly virus intended by Rolando.

While from outside his private room, Rolando landed his buttocks on a chair, with his omanya asking the whereabouts of his beloved mother.

“So, your mama is repairing that old unused laptop?”

The boy nodded. “I was even surprised by him, Oma .. how did you know I had a laptop in my room?”

Dahlia shook her head as she herself was still not very familiar with her daughter-in-law, even believing that the girl really did not look as simple as she thought.

Therefore, he would not interfere too much with anything about his daughter-in-law. In addition to the wounds created by Prasetya made the woman more inflamed, so Dahlia still could not forgive the actions done by the man.

Thinking of as being rude to the woman if it wasn't for the matchmaking, she really wouldn't have considered the man giving her son-in-law a cut to be within close range.

“Then you don't want to meet your daddy, Darling?”