GORGEOUS MAFIA LOVES GUS

Who's he.

After paying, Rahma Roy's treatment takes her home, Rahma looks gorgeous glowing, and her acne scars, already seen fading her fat also begin to diminish.

" Why did you do that to me, sir !?" ask Rahma.

"Ma. . !" roy's short answer made Rahma ask.

" What in my view is an astrologer ?" rahma asks, Roy stops his car and looks at Rahma.

" You mean ?" ask Roy.

" If you are asked to be silent, as if I knew, fill your heart !" rahma.

" Ha ha ha, Shafi, um you are now a fortune teller !" said Roy.

" Ha ha ha. . !" The Shafi also laughed, Rahma was just confused.

" It's about this hour when Rahma comes home, you're a widow, you should keep your distance, with Roy, even though he's very kind to our family" Latif said, who heard the greeting from the door when Rahma entered.

" Rahma, just want to protect Shafi umi !" rahma.

" But Umi doesn't like it, you're so close to another muhrim, afraid you'll be gossiping, and again you're still in iddah" Latif said.

" Rahma can take care of herself !" rahma.

" If you're still playing, I'll marry you to Roy !" latif Benth.

" Umi !" said Rahma, then ran to the room and cried on the pillow block, the pain when the house with Amir still imprinted.

" So lowly is a widow's hysterical hyx !" crying Rahma.

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Somewhere else.

" Habibi, there's a beggar at the airport !" said Ira.

" Where's honey !?" asked Rayyen who did not see it.

Ira kept pointing, but Rayyen did not look.

Ira kept running after the beggar, who was carrying a shabby sack.

" Meneer !" call Ira when it's close.

But the white-bearded old man just stared intently at Rayyen and Ira.

Ira handed over some sheets, the Dutch currency to the person dressed in ragged camping clothes.

" Take care of my grandson, lead him to the right path "after a few seconds of staring at each other the old man immediately patted Rayyen on the shoulder and said so.

" Ira !" call Deon from far away.

" Daddy !" Ira said, when he saw the old man was no longer there.

Ira and Rayyen looked at each other in wonder.

And then Ira ran into Deon's nemeluk.

Inside Ira's car told me about the person she met earlier.

" Daddy also had a dream, met the mysterious person !" deon said as Ira recounted the characteristics of the person.

" He's like a native Javanese, but he wears a robe, like a guardian" Deon said.

" He was a beggar !" said Ira.

" Daddy, is looking for the origin of daddy, new daddy can be a little story, from the orphanage that daddy lived in first, if daddy's mother is the fourth wife of Mr. Shi jhu, he is of Chinese descent

Chinese or Tionghwa (the origin of Hokkien; traditional Hanzi: ⁇ ; simple Hanzi: ⁇ ; Pinyin: Zhonghua; Pe ⁇ h-oe-ji: Tiong-hoa) or Huaren (Traditional Hanzi: ⁇ ; simple Hanzi: ⁇ ) is a term in Indonesia for people of Chinese ethnicity or nation ", Deon explained.

" What does this have to do with Grandpa ?" ask Ira.

" And he had his grandfather, and his grandfather again, the descendant of the godparents of Java, yak ni sunan mount teak, who married the daughter of the Chinese emperor, On tien "the story of Deon.

" It could be your ancestor Ira !" said Deon.

" If it's true that daddy is a descendant of guardians and emperors, why can daddy be thrown away ?" ask Ira.

" There's a lot of possibilities for Ira, and the man you're telling me about, I'm tracing him like a religious leader" Deon said.

" What's daddy, ever had a DNA test ?" ask Ira.

" Daddy will do it" Deon said.

" Therefore Rayyen is quite one woman, so not confused, and no one envies !" said Deon.

Rayyen nodded, as seen from the front view.

" Daddy, still looking for Ira, you're an honorable descendant !" said Deon.

" You will uphold the dignity of your husband, said the grandfather !" said Deon remembered the words of the grandfather, earlier when meeting Deon in a dream .

Arriving at home, Rima greeted her happily, although not a real daughter but Rima, never distinguishing them.

" Mother's cuisine tastes the same as Zha's" Ira said.

" Any Zha, he was always curious, at the food he had eaten, until he cooked "said Rima.

" What's more since he knew Arief, all his needs, to cook fulfilled !" said Rima.

After bathing in the magrib prayer, all the kodho praying ashar earlier, waiting for the isya, Rayyen and Ira took the time to read the Qur An.

Ira and Rayyen went out for a while playing with her little sister,

Ira who looks better, teasing Rayyen makes the little sister in Rayyen's pants wake up.

" Have been careful not to pounce on you, for it still hurts, but you have awakened my defense honey !" Rayyen.

" Ha ha ha I deserve to be a seductress ?" ask Ira.

" You're teasing me enough. Never tease another man !" rayyen.

" Ha ha ha, I just want my husband not to glance with a seductress !" said Ira.

" Basic, pray your husband's faith, strong, like mas Abi and mas Ahmad" said Rayyen.

Rayyen begins to pounce on Ira, Ira runs to make Rayyen anxious.

" You have to take the responsibility of honey !" Rayyen.

Then Ira pulled it in her open.

Rayyen began to strip his wife of her clothes while standing up.

" Hmmhhhhhh !" Ira's shrieks echoed in the room, as Rayyen's fingers danced across to la min Ira.

" Ha bi bi ahh !" Ira grabbed Rayyen's shoulder.

After feeling the warm lava coming out, Ira felt limp in her joints and sat down. squatting right in front of the Rayyen bird.

Rayyen is still fully dressed with a glove that is still wrapped

Rayyen unbonded the waist in the sheath fittingly poking in front of Ira's face, Ira was surprised, it turns out that the rudiments so far so large, when Rayyen's age was younger than him.

" Why silence honey, ayok dong, his sister wants to be touched, the wind is spoiled" said Rayyen.

Rayyen collects Ira's waist-length hair and rolls it away, Ira is unable to move because Ira has been supported by Rayyen in the corner of the wall.

Rayyen put the missile in Ira's mouth, Ira just resigned.

" Your tongue is wobbly honey, imagine you're still enjoying meatballs to your tribe !" rayyen said as he looked at Ira's shell.

Ira began to play his tongue, now not only in the otu area, but up to the thigh, he stamped a red mark, and no less exclaimed do lato - lato.

" Oh !" Ira shouted as Rayyen violently began to judge her in various styles.

to do the unification many times, with various styles.

" Habibi, honey is tired !" said Ira.

" How come you're hot !"