Duda Casanova Stuck Love Girl Bar-bar
Photo Problem Discussion
“There's more you want to convey, Mistress?” The question-throw slid that was deliberately aired for Crystal, while ensuring the request of the woman before him. “I have not yet prepared Rasya's needs, Madam.”
The crystal snorted annoyedly at hearing it. “Why hasn't everything been done yet? Didn't I always give you a warning, Rasya's problem you should have resolved before the main plan, I don't want my son's business to be left out because of your negligence in handling this matter!” A threatening tone was thrown from the woman's lips, making the man's tongue before her without daring to make a sound.
A few minutes both of them were silent with Crystal giving the order, to keep doing all those mature plans. “Run that plan, and remember don't say fail!”
“Good, Mistress.”
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Back at a pair of mothers — children were so engrossed in chatting, after spending dinner with them decided to discuss, about a photo that became an unforgettable gift for a Rolando.
“When did Mama find that photo?” Without hesitation Rolando asked a question because the little man, so curious that it was clearly visible on the look on his face. “Padahatan so far daddy himself never want, show mommy photo in front of me.”
Araela chuckled at the look on Rolando's adorable face. “Mama found it together, fill in the letter contained on your broken laptop.” There was relief in the girl's cold eyes when she found out that the son liked her simple gift. “Don't worry, Honey! The viruses are fixed, and you can use them to hone your talents.”
“Serius I can use again, Ma?” Rolando.
“Ya, Dear.” Araela could feel the twists of her small hand clutching tightly against her tiny body, with her slightly hesitant conveying agitated feelings to the son. “Can Mama ask you a question, Honey?”
Rolando nodded. “Please My Mom, Darling.”
“What would you do, if someone were to infringe on a right not his?”
The little man did not understand the intent, from the question he had just heard.
“Mama just ask, Darling.” Araela retreated because she did not want Rolando to be sad. “It's time to rest at night, you have also checked back your schoolwork?” The girl reminded me by asking a question.
The small nod from Rolando made Araela satisfied to hear it. “Don't forget to wash your face, rub your teeth too! Mama will wait for you to fall asleep.”
Only twenty minutes later came the sound of a subtle snoring indicating that the son had fallen asleep to the dream realm, along with him who would move from the side of the bed where he sat on the edge of the girl never forgot, giving a sweet kiss on Rolando's forehead while channeling his feelings of affection to the little man.
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Arriving in a private room, the girl was greeted by the wry look of Rewindra's face, with a question spout from her lips. “How long ago, Hon? What ‘sih gifts are you talking about? Makes me curious.”
Without fearing the wry look on her face, Araela stepped out to approach the big baby who was sulking, by asking the man a question back. “Indeed if I told you this, would you be angry at my actions?” He sat b0k0ng on the edge of his small bed while stealing a thin kiss on the lips of the husband who was shocked by the attack. “Don't be too surprised, you have to get used to what I'm doing!”
“How come I'm not surprised, you always make me die of curiosity, like your cold attitude is sometimes warm like this, then what action do you do about Oland gift?”
“Kado Oland has something to do with the mother who gave birth to her, why never tell her mommy real face?” Araela blatantly asked a question.
This made Rewindra silenced with her tongue suddenly twisted, when she got an unexpected question about a photo discussed by the husband of — wives.
