Gala Asmara [Mature From Small ]

Gala Asmara [Mature From Small ]
The troops!



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"Ara wants to seduce the tease that her tenacious bullet!" he said while holding back laughter.


"Gado-gado, sweetheart. Which part is delicious is bullet anyway. Long mantep tuh, oblong head big" Gala timpal slowly whispered a little.


"God! ara's brain!"


"Why his brain?" gala asked by biting her own lower lip so that her laughter did not break, the wife's face was so adorable.


"Ara's brain was directly fixed on the one waving"


Gala finally lowered her face on the table with a forehead she placed on top of her arms. Ara that is plain if you say who would have thought his brain would be directly ON if it leads to bed tourism.


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Satisfied to enjoy lunch, they continue to look for snacks to accompany Ara at the hotel later because Gala will continue her work until tonight.


Ara who was confused still did not make a choice at all even though the iron train had gone far enough.


"To the mini market only, look for a snack of cake with biscuits" Gala bargained as she looked at the clock on her wrist. The time is not much anymore.


"Ara bosen makanin rich so anyways eat biscuits where there is fullness thirst continues, sister" Ara refused.


Gala did not answer to avoid a debate with the pregnant woman who is now fussy about her stomach.


"What yes? full, just scared later Ara laper. There is no Ala"


That was also what Gala had thought since then, whereas Ara never dared to ask anyone but him for help.


"Yes, I thought about it later. I'm not good if Uncle has to wait. We're back at the hotel"


"Ara goes along with Ala deh" he seemed to immediately make the man next to him turn his head.


"Mom!"


"Ara promises not to bother, Ara can play mobile, right?" negotiations began by raising his eyebrows. If it can be so Gala can only nod resignedly.


Gala is not afraid of Ara fussing, she is worried if Ara takes out her jealous horns. The woman was getting possessive since pregnant even Ara blatantly said if she was afraid to leave.


The heart of which husband does not hurt to see the angel of his world so very anxious.


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"Diem here, don't go anywhere, baby" Gala said before she went to the fourth floor where Air and Jessy were waiting.


"Ready, handsome boss"


"Smart child, I work first yes" she said then who also kissed Ara's forehead very Gently.


Ara stared at her husband's back, which slowly disappeared from view.


He who had just pulled out his cell phone from the bag had to turn his head when there was one teary-eyed man sitting next to him.


"Young, mbak?" greet the man.


"Yes, noon" said Ara after he dyed to the right and left, he only dared to answer when he was sure he was the one who was greeted just now.


"Waiting for an interview too?"


Ara shook her head. The man immediately frowned while confirming the location of his glasses.


"Then why here? I think the same as I was waiting for an interview call" he added again explained without being asked by Ara.


"I was just sitting, waiting for the body" Ara replied as she stroked her large belly.


"Huh? this is company, mbak. Not a maternity hospital" he replied again with a strange look towards Ara.


Ara took a deep breath and then she let go slowly.


"Mas, don't do it again. I am afraid"


"Fear what?"


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Afraid of the same kiduk Elephant and Crocodile troops.