Duda Casanova Stuck Love Girl Bar-bar

A Short Message with Threats

This makes David can only growl furiously, inwardly with the attitude of his best friend's son and cousin. 'Rewindra, dammit! This time you won't get away from me because they're my bills, in a swollen wallet only once squeezed by the cohesiveness of your wife and child.'

After delivering Rolando made the order with the street children, with the bill reaching almost five million. The man rushed to meet his pensive cousin, enjoying his favorite chocolate ice cream sunday.

“What do you want to discuss with me, Ra?” Landing his butt on the chair, David asked without making small talk.

“Your father!”

“On dad who can't meet your ‘ right, Ra?” David made sure with a question.

Araela nodded. “What's the situation there still messed up?” The girl asked a question.

“Very bad, Ra.” David muttered softly with a bright mind, fixed on the fate of King Goerge on the edge of a horn that has no good news. “Grandpa's circumstances, he ..”

“Is it as bad as grandpa's condition, Vid?” The cold-faced roar described the feeling of being wounded, as the king still could not be said to be kind. “Let me come to see your father, tell him not to come here.” Ara continued by making a statement, if he would come to visit. “No need for escorts when I come there, do you understand what I'm asking?”

“OK. Anything else?”

Their conversation was interrupted by Rolando who suddenly appeared and, messing with the direction of their discussion.

“I'm done, Ma. When is it time to play in time zone?”

“Wait for them to be done too, dear. Later you can spend as much time playing.”

The boy's lips pouted making David laugh at the behavior of Rewindra's son. “Hey, Small rewindra. Didn't you take me with you and them?” The man threw a question, to make them argue with each other, Araela was so enjoying the behavior between cousin and son.

Then the fingers of the girl took pictures of two men who were still arguing, and made it as a personal story on a famous application, so that someone who peeked at the stories was surprised to see it.

[He said he only briefly met her, then why did he get to argue with my son?] The short message that was being floated, the protest had just been read with him increasingly chuckling.

[Don't be jealous! I deliberately invited him to squeeze, that too for my son! He'll be asking you for damages later, Bee.] Reply to a short message with a smirk smile.

[Are you ready to lose in front of me? Enjoy your time with him because I'm the one who should be with Rewindra!]

Araela's gaze turned cold after reading the contents of the message coming from the enemy, who was preparing to destroy the series of her story.

Although the reply from Rewindra was deliberately unrequited, it still could not reduce the anxiety in the heart.

This makes Rewindra at the end also feel, the feeling of anxiety because the wife does not return the message.

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“What happened to my wife, Ser?” Biting lips with a question. “Why is my message not answered by him?”

“Casual, Man. Your wife is so rare, she can't play with fire. What is the need to hack CCTV cameras in Mall?” Louser asked with an offer.

“Not need.” Rewindra refused because he did not want to be scolded by his wife. However, the disturbing feeling was increasingly felt and difficult to express words.

Soon, Rewindra no longer thought of feeling restless even though her heart was doubtful, and she believed more in what the wife was doing.

Back again in a Mall the cold gaze made a twitch of wonder, on the forehead of David who was aghast shocked to see it.

“Ra, what's with your cold gaze?”