Duda Casanova Stuck Love Girl Bar-bar

Duda Casanova Stuck Love Girl Bar-bar
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Finally the car driven by Louser arrived at a modest house belonging to a girl who had managed to steal the attention of Rolando Wiratama.


“I've never asked you to deliver, Me, Sir!” said Araela coldly. Not forgetting he opened the car door, then covered it hard which made Rewindra swear indignantly with the behavior of the girl.


Did I just get rejected by a girl? S!alan how could he refuse you? There are thousands of women who have never had the charm I have.


This attracted Louser's attention while smiling faintly when he saw the friend rejected by the girl he was carrying.


Such a sight is very rare and I am very sure that he is not like those who are willing to crawl on the bed of Rewindra.


“Ser,” call him with a look of annoyance. “Did I just reject it?”


“Either, I know not so much about women,” replied Louser demgan indifferently.


“S!alan you, Ser!” aspat Rewindra in a cold tone.


“Then do you want to visit the girl's house? Louser made sure that his best friend would not stay silent after getting rejected.


“No need, you better run the car because I'm sleepy,” replied Rewindra who refused to visit Araela's house.


It was very clear the look on Louser's face was so disappointed with the behavior of his best friend.


Inevitably he also drove his car to leave the residence of the girl to the mansion owned by Rewindra's parents.


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Meanwhile, inside the modest house owned by Araela, he was irritated when he met the owner of the office where he worked who meddled in his personal affairs.


Even though I know your parents, it doesn't mean meddling in my personal affairs! But wait what about the thugs? Do I have to step down to clean it up or have Om's spies handled my problems? I have to make sure.


Taking a cell phone to contact someone who has loved him so much and people have contributed to his personal life.


The call was connected from the opposite direction which sounded a cold tone from the person who was none other than Papa's beloved biological sister.


“What do you need to contact me, Baby?” morgan asked coldly without making small talk.


“I know you're always watching me and have the thugs who tried to kidnap me already brought you, Om?” jawbaya turned the question.


“Baby, you don't have to worry that the thugs who tried to kidnap you have now become a ration of this handsome Ommu, yes,” replied Morgan who was so confident.


“Cih, don't be so narcissistic because you're an old virgin, Om.” Araela gave a funny chuckle as she made fun of her beloved Uncle.


“Enak just said ‘ku old virgin!” morgan protested in annoyance.


“Lah-kan I'm right Om! You old virgin.”


They argue with each other until finally Araela remembered her main purpose of contacting Morgan.


“Om, do you know who planned this kidnapping?”


“Not to worry, Baby because I've directed two shadow guards who have been watching you all this time, and Om can guess he planned this on you.” Morgan's cold tone confirmed that the middle-aged man had guessed a man who almost kidnapped his beloved niece who was none other than the biological daughter of his beloved best friend.


“If I guess for sure the man's favorite son-kan, Om,” terka Araela with a cold tone.


“Surely he did that with you, Baby,” said Morgan was no less cold with him.


“Then what will you plan, dear Omku?” Araela asked because she wanted to know the plan that Morgan was going to do.


Unknown to Araela. Morgan also gave an unexpected surprise.


“You look suspicious, Om,” said Ara with a pissed-off. “Yourself Om why still feel at home to be an old virgin?”


“Is that important to you, Baby?” Morgan turned the question he asked his beloved nephew.


Araela who heard the question also snorted annoyed at the behavior of the person most valuable to her personal life.


“Oh yes, Baby when did you visit Om, and also your Grandpa?”


“I don't know, Om. Is there a problem with Grandpa?” Araela replied by asking back.


“No, My dear Baby. It's just that Om and Grandpa miss you so much. Can't you stay with both of us?”


“Sorry Om, I refuse! Because I still can't forget that incident, Om.”


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