Gala Asmara [Mature From Small ]

Gala Asmara [Mature From Small ]
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"Feces"


"Why? Ara is nanya, why aunt Jessy is not married. Though marriage is good in addition to worship can rejuvenate as well. Brother Ala is also ampe doyan right?" said Ara who then kissed her husband's cheek.


Of course, the man's face was immediately red, but he knew that Ara was just teasing him, a common thing for Ara when there was Jessy in front of them.


"I told you to make a henchman, baby. Now I want to work. You sit sweet, Ok"


"Kiss"


Gala gave a small laugh, he took the beautiful face of his little wife and kissed her many times until Ara chuckled amusedly. But not with Jessy whimpering, the unheard-of woman close to any man, to the floor.


"Udah yes, if Jessy rampaged later my work schedule was even added to her. The home address is getting smoother" whispered Gala.


"Ok, Ara go to the room"


"No, Honey. What I have is my brain is not concerned for work because I want to come into the room as well" said Gala who attached both of their eyebrows.


"When do you want to continue to be? you're late and you're still making out!" oceh Jessy who was already feeling careless.


"Geez! her name is a new angel bride rasain heaven the world yes like this, Auntie! Aunty now sewot because belom rasain actually has a handsome husband, kind hearted, loyal, patient and certainly rich. Her happiness is from the ubun ubun until the big toe, understand?!" said Ara slightly sneering towards her husband's personal assistant.


"You!!!" show Jessy upset.


"Auntie wants to too? Ara cariin sugar daddy huh. Who is aki-aki, what? as long as not the husband of the person is tired of waiting for him he does not look at Auntie" kekehnya feel funny when he saw the look of Jessy's face red with anger.


"Ara sat down yuk" invited Gala then who began to get dizzy, he until his own temple massage.


Ara's hand was directly led to the long sofa, there was a large TV in front of him complete with various reading magazines, newspapers to comics neatly arranged under the glass table.


"Ara diem yes, if you want to eat something can ask Cici. If you want to shop live online only. Promise don't make a fuss 'cause there's something I need to talk about with Jessy"


Ara nodded in understanding, because she was satisfied to pinch Jessy with her sharp tongue just now.


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Either Ara or Gala occasionally glanced at each other and threw a smile, the girl kept her promise not to disturb her husband while still finishing her discussion with Jessy until she finished and walked out of the main reucturer's room.


"I'm sorry, a long time ago" said Gala, who is now sitting by his wife's side.


"It's okay, it's not for three hours. Ara laper, we eat here or go to the main house first"


"Eat here yes, later there do not need to eat because you want to see Amma aja" said Gala.


"Well, can Ara eat?"


"By honey, I don't eat rice. I want it" said Gala.


"Ok" Ara got up from her seat. He went out of the Gala room to meet Cici, Gala's secretary who would be asked to help him.


Gala who lives alone, immediately grabbed her phone when there was an incoming notification on her flat object screen.


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Geez! pantesan henchmen. Taunya tuh son cut abis ngeborong...