Duda Casanova Stuck Love Girl Bar-bar
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After she finished contacting the woman. Louser follows and informs him that the woman he calls will soon come to see his master.
As soon as he arrived at Rewindra's room, unexpectedly his master immediately asked him about it. “How, Ser?”
“Already, Sir!”
“Let's have him come to my room straight away!” tell Rewindra cold.
Without retaliating, Louser left him alone, waiting for the arrival of the woman who was called.
The master! I hope you did not choose the wrong partner to satisfy your ha5rat naps. Remembering this woman is very ....
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Elsewhere in the mansion. Sonya was happy not to play when the man she was after contacted her. Didn't want to make the man wait too long impatiently to prepare for his beautiful appearance as possible.
I've said no! No one can resist this beauty charm that is inside my body! I'm pretty sure you'll never be able to resist making love to me. A sly grin was slanted on his face as he muttered to himself.
Which before long he entered the bathroom which only took two minutes to pass in front of the glass makeup Sonya mirrored to correct the appearance that looks beautiful in her eyes.
Down the stairs until he sat his butt on a chair that did not forget he asked for a bread with his favorite chocolate jam.
“Honey, where are you going? Very neat?” Mama Sonya who is none other than Prasetya's wife looks surprised by the appearance of this daughter.
While chewing the bread Sonya whispered something that made the mother dumbfounded shocked by the behavior of the Daughter.
“Why did you do that, Darling?”
“Come, Ma, don't ask too many questions!” Sonya did not want her beloved mother to interfere in her personal affairs.
Of course, his marriage that for several years has never received the blessing that makes him very depressed.
Moreover, a proof that incriminates his beloved daughter. However, as a mother can not do anything since successfully shifted the position of the late first wife Prasetya.
The other two women did. In a different place in the modest house Araela was preparing to leave for work. However, before leaving he decided to check a report that came in through his personal email.
He also contacted the person to make sure what he saw by hurrying his fingers to press the phone number that does not forget while continuing to examine a report that looks unreasonable.
“Bang!” Araela called the brother who sounded the sleepy tone of voice.
“Aparticularly?”
“Build! Wash your face there, Bang!” The cold voice of Araela instantly shattered Satria's dream.
“Eh, you are Ra who contacted, Brother.” while crying Satria replied to his cold voice.
“Then I guess who tried, hah,” ketus Araela by swearing in the inner.
“Sorry! I thought someone else called me. What's the matter?”
“What brother is not wrong with the report I'm looking at?” Araela's serious face without making small talk asked Satria.
“No! That's accurate evidence. The office in the company looks like there is a traitor if not yes, the greedy man napsu mundane.” Reporting the results to Araela that the written evidence was indeed the truth.
“You know, Bang! There's no way I'm interfering in that office business.” Araela complained because she honestly looked confused.
