Gala Asmara [Mature From Small ]

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No longer mengetuo, Ata actually opened the door of the Gala room even though Cici secretary of the director asked her to wait a while.

"Mom!" Gala who was shocked immediately rubbed her chest, as well as Jessy.

The two people just a few minutes ago entered the room after a meeting that was counted fast, sweet mouth and intelligence Jessy makes everything feel easily resolved.

"Dear, why? here" Gala asked Ara to approach while the girl was still standing in the doorway.

"Car keys!" the question is with a hand. Instead of giving, the handsome man with the suit stelan instead frowned.

"Sister's car key? what's for?" ask Gala.

"You look for Ara's phone, Ara just want that Ara's phone is not there even though it fits Ara still chatan there Merlin on the right way we go home. Aye, right?" Ara asked back to make sure.

"Hem!" gala replied, only wheezing, he loosened his tie because his heart began to boil again.

The handsome man who had issued an indistinct jealous mode asked Jessy to get out of the room, at first the assistant did not want and reasoned there was still a lot they had to do but Gala begged because she wanted to be alone with the child she cut.

"Review you, snot boy!" jessy jolted her eyes as she walked in front of Ara.

Ara that has been commonly treated like that seems relaxed and does not take a headache, in his brain is now just about the question, where is the phone?

"Aw!" screeched Gala as her little girl sat on her thighs.

"What?" ask her again with a great thumping feeling.

"Where!"

"What huh?!" balas Gala seduces.

An upset Ara certainly more upset, from the Gala gelagat he knew if the loss of the flat object must have something to do with Gala. But the more he whines, the more Gala likes to tease him and it will be a bomb for himself later.

"Where is Ara's phone? Ara asked well so Gala must turn her back well" asked again who now lowered her voice while putting on a cute face as a weapon that can tear down the heart of Galaksy ArMiKha Rahardian Wijaya.

"But Ara knew that Brother must know where Ara's posel is. Aye right?" tanyanya again tried to urge Gala root to confess.

"Hem!" again Gala just cleared her throat.

"Jawab, brother. Ara can't if there's no cell phone. That's Ara's soul, half Ara's breath and Ara's world. Ara has not seen the love and comments on her social media Ara, Ara just posted a photo photo of Ara yesterday under the kedondong tree, continues to mulelu fruit, duku, keep photographing the fruit of the salak that item, blur, bullet, rotten again!"

Ara continued to grumble and babble with a position still sitting on Gala's thigh, all his complaints he expressed very quickly like an express train. Gala just smiled, he just mangut mangut and agree everything in the said favorite child. Ara was so adorable that Gala could not blink, losing it if she had to go through Ara's facial expression that changed according to her tone.

"Aren't you horrified? tired of talking about it all the time"

"Yes it's been recorded that cape, did my sister tell Ara to babble?" kekeh Gala is increasingly tempting especially there are other signals that he was holding back from earlier.

"Ara, thirsty, take a drink"

"Eh, don't!" prevent Gala, she keeps Ara from getting up from her thighs.

"Why?"

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