Duda Casanova Stuck Love Girl Bar-bar

Angel Tenan Angel Wes

The girl refused to stay the night because inside this mansion she wanted to respect the privacy of someone who was once part of the male family before her.

She does not want to be a selfish girl just for a sense of jealousy because everything felt by her is able to be hidden, or hidden, with his own though always see the attitude of cold but deep in the deepest recesses began to comfortably be within reach of the man.

Not only that, he will re-investigate the royal rebels led by his grandfather while waiting for news, from the cousin upon request of his meeting with Prince Devander who was none other than the twin brother of his late beloved mother.

After their business is done do not forget the girl returned all the data affected by the virus without a single one, left of the viruses with her swearing annoyed at imagining something beyond reason.

“Edan wes tenan wong churning kae! Mosok saben enek my guest teko ngene .. opo iyo I kudu ngelakoni koyok ngono want? But lek not ditenehi even ngetok.no combalan sak arat-arat .. pancen.ne dudo messum not ki ae wes sak dunyo, ki ae enek proof nang yang even akeh tattoo gawean.ne dudo casanova iku! Angel tenan wes angel temen.” Using the Javanese language to remove the strangulation that was restrained because of the girl, very upset with the behavior of the husband who never stopped making her hover.

Until he did not realize the look of a confused face until the man's forehead frowned when he heard an outburst of annoyance with language that he did not understand.

“Actually what language do you use this, Mistress?” Rewindra approached the girl with a question up, making her stunned to see she who was already standing next to the girl. “I really don't understand what makes you spill content with that language?”

“Better don't need to know what I'm applying!” reply the girl with a fierce tone.

Rewindra laughed funnyly at the ferocious tone that spoke from the lips of the girl beside her, until she displayed lips that twitched upward without being realized by the wife. “You didn't clean yourself first, Madam? I don't want the rest of my lava coming out of these ripe lips, smelled by both my parents and for sure they're going to suck you all out.” The man continued by giving a sneer to his wife until Araela pointed out, the look in the eyes cooled to cover the tinge of blush that poked on both cheeks of the girl.

The man's laughter broke after successfully angering his wife to the point of making both of Rewindra's cheeks flushed red as the circular towel slumped downwards, with the trunk of the elephant fell asleep until the man realized that he had mishandled the wife with himself who was unlucky for his behavior.

“Damn it! Why am I affected by karma for pranking you my nyonyak? Ckk! Very embarrassing and fortunately he fell asleep because he got what he wanted!”

Simultaneously, he was very relaxed to put on the clothes that were lying on the floor without caring about the elephant trunk that was swaying by falling asleep.

Not long after, a couple of husbands — wives arrived in front of the dining table by sitting the weight of each body, each, on a chair to enjoy breakfast accompanied by loud dehem sound from the head of the family in this mansion.

“What is breakfast in the room more important than your stomach, Win?” Pramana asked the question after the middle-aged man who, giving a code of deheman hard aimed at the two people.

“Do I have to explain something this friendly like this to you, Pa?” Rewindra replied to him by flipping the question.

“Looks time has changed you yes, Win .. I am not surprised by your attitude like a labile teenager,” Pramana sneer with a sneer.

Until the moment Rewindra wanted to reply to his papa sounded a cold tone spoken from the wife, and told to immediately chew breakfast without any drama in front of the dining table.

In front of the dining table there was only the sound of clinking of spoons and forks but not for the girl enjoying breakfast using her hands incorrectly, one leg had been raised on the chair until it made the man dumbfounded at the attitude addressed by Araela that was like being in her own house.

A few minutes later a voice came back startled as this was the first time she had seen the other side inside the girl.

“What's up?”

“Are you not basic with your attitude, Nyonyaku?”

Without feeling guilty the girl remained indifferent if around the dining table there were still three people who shook their heads to see his behavior.

“Then what do you want?” The sharp and fierce tone that was spoken from the girl made Dahlia explode a laugh that was silent listening.

“There is no need to curb what your wife is doing, Win ... from what Mama saw, out there it is certain that she is doing a good tabbermaner without having to learn .. don't you think so, dear?”

Araela nodded without replying to the question spoken from her mother-in-law because she did not need to learn about manners. Even from the time the girl lived in a hiding place from the public, people from the village where she lived taught her many things to make her master the Javanese language.

More importantly about the tabbermaner has been very long studied by the girl herself since her late mother who became the teacher.

“But, I'm sorry to you, Ma ...”