Duda Casanova Stuck Love Girl Bar-bar

Duda Casanova Stuck Love Girl Bar-bar
The Other Side of What You Don't Want to Know



It was never imagined in the mind of Araela if the middle-aged man who was clutching the tiny body, made a strange request that no other wanted any close reach from his beloved daughter.


“Thank you for giving permission this strange request from your Papa, Darling!”


“Ya.” Araela replied with her no less hugging tightly and smelling the masculine scent that the girl had longed for, so that he also remembered something related to the scenario made by the man clutching tightly his tiny body. “Then in addition to the late grandmother who knew the scenario made by you .. does grandfather also know all these things, Papa?”


“Did not all Papa explained without any excess or delay about the scenario, that your grandfather had never once known everything I made for the good of your heart despite —”


“Although I had to close my eyes and heart just to see how far you played that scenario!” A twilight man sitting in a wheelchair interrupted the words spoken by his eldest son, so that makes a pair of fathers — children were surprised by his sudden arrival and made them take off a close embrace on each body.


“Dad, Grandpa!” A pair of fathers — the child simultaneously replied to the greeting uttered by the twilight man.


“Are you surprised by my arrival who interrupted your words, Pras?”


Prasetya shook his head without reluctantly answering the question, but instead he turned the question to the father. “Dad himself came to my office in what order?”


“Can't I step myself into my own office, huh? Ever since the company was taken by you I recently noticed an awkwardness about the file sent by Satria.”


“Of course because I have a spy who I'm assigned to oversee my company!” firmly Gunawan cold that makes the heart of the twilight man annoyed because his eldest son was a little awkward with his company because of the actions of someone and changed to ask questions for his grandson. “Have you found anything that bothered your mind, brat?”


“Grandfather how do you understand what is bothering my mind?” the girl replied by protesting the call addressed to her. “I'm not a bad boy either, Cake!” grunts with pursed lips irritated.


To make two different generations of men laugh funny to see the look of an anxious face shown by the girl, until the twilight man sitting on a chair smiling silently to see the happiness achieved by his favorite grandson.


“Of course the twilight man learned this from some of the spies I assigned to watch over you, even some royal bodyguard spies did not escape the duties given by your uncle there.” The phrase spoken from the twilight man sitting in a wheelchair made the girl surprised to hear the fact, that all this time she had always been monitored by spies from the kingdom there for the good of herself alone.


“Do they do that a long time ago, Cake?” Araela wanted to make sure that no one else knew the other side within her. “They also know I am ...”


The twilight man shook his head because he was very perceptive if his favorite grandson did not want the other side in the girl, known by his eldest son who had been silent listening to the direction of his discussion.


“I am what, Honey?”