Gala Asmara [Mature From Small ]

Gala Prayer.

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"This is mine" Jessy said firmly until Ara immediately turned her head towards him.

"Jessy!"

The sexy woman smiled slightly as her name was called by Gala. He who knows where the man of his dreams is going must also come out of the office thirty minutes after the departure of Gala.

"What are you doing here?" ask Gala.

"My work is done, it's time I please myself by shopping here" replied Jessy with her hands still holding the bag that Ara wanted so much.

Gala did not ask much more, she knew that Jessy was always reliable and quickly completed all office affairs, it was not wrong if the Earth really liked it.

"Give the bag to Ara" pinta Gala with a sharp eye to the mocca-colored item in Jessy's hand.

"This? for her?" ask Jessy while sneering.

"Yes, Ara has wanted it for a long time, so quickly give it to her" she said again withholding emotions.

"No, Gala!"

Sexy woman with a skirt half her thighs breezed away leaving Gala and Ara, she was satisfied even very satisfied to see the disappointed rait of the little girl the idol.

Prepare your heart too when Gala falls into my arms. bathin Jessy when she stands in front of the cashier table to make payment transactions.

Gala who knew that Ara was disappointed certainly did not want to see the girl was discouraged. He took Ara's hand to get out of the Mall directly to the car park where the iron train is now located.

"Where are you going?" ara asked confusedly as she was put on the seatbelt by Gala.

"The bag you like doesn't make you full, it's not sweet and spicy, is it?" he answered while starting the car engine.

Ara who was confused to not answer, her brother was indeed very difficult to guess when it came to her wishes.

Cars continue to dart one of Gala's best friend's restos from the time they go to school in junior high.

"Whenever here?" asked Ara directly.

"Eat!" sahut Gala with just one word.

"Ara had eaten just now at the Mall, brother"

"Nothing, eat again yes let the big chepet let the shoulders be strong" Gala seduced while chuckling.

Sean, the owner of the Resto who is also a friend of Gala immediately approached when he saw the person he knew very well.

"Well, what dreams I have of you guys" said Sean who immediately hugged Gala but not with Ara, the man next to the girl will be furious when someone dared to touch his favorite child.

"The dream of the crucifixion of the toge tree is possible" Gala replied flatly expressionlessly.

Ara and Sean certainly immediately turned to look at the second grandson of Rahardian, who knows what is in his brain to be able to answer that is far from expected.

"Ara permission to go to the toilet first" said the beauty who was only nodding her head by two men nearby.

Sean immediately pulled Gala's hand towards one of the chairs with a place that was quite a bit away from the crowd.

"What?" gala asked lazily knowing that her best friend would ask her the same question.

"Would you accept the ballom?"

"Belom!" gala replied, the same word when Sean asked the same question.

Sean laughed as he patted Gala on the shoulder whose face frowned in annoyance.

"Prophey, Bro! If this time is still rejected as well, my beloved Cimut can deh make you" mute Sean who was directly on the edge of his hand.

"Damn lo, I'm loved by my son!"

Sean was certainly laughing more and more until some who were nearby turned towards the two of them.

"OK.. How are you going? tuh cewe lo chase from the time orok not dapet, wonder I'm the same lo!" cetus Sean again.

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Yes continue I should how?, all this time I ask him through prayer, miss him in silence and wait for him without interrupting. I think that's the best way to love him right now...

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Daleeeeeeem!!!!

Mr. Lo from the stingy bujang era ma I, semangkok aja kaga nyampe nyampe🙄🙄

Let's torture his son 🤣🤣🤣