Hot CEO My Husband

The Love For Viola Part 2

The young man was waiting for the arrival of one of his trusted friends who would help drive him home.

"Finally you come too, Bar." said Sagara sumringah when he saw his best friend had arrived at this house.

"Sorry if I'm late. I was standing face-to-face with my wife." explained Bara.

"Look out, Bar."

"Let's go back to your house!" bring Bara. "Gue is waiting for my wife. Want to be invited again with him. So I have to rush back to my house."

"Definitely want to be invited to a wrestling match?" sagara asked with a meaningful look.

"Hoek," Bara pretended to be nauseous. " There is no history of a woman sleeping with a bara. Males is crazy." he said.

"Yes, yes, yes, whatever you say. But if at any time your wife is pregnant, you should name your son and use my name."

"Did, it was just Ferguso's idea."

"My name is Sagara, Bambang. Not Ferguso."

"Sama, my name is Bara, not Bambang." said Bara did not want to lose.

"Yok, we're leaving!"

"OK, come!"

Bara immediately walked alone towards the exit of this house and Sagara was left alone.

"Bar, I push wheelchairs, Woy!" peekik Sagara to his best friend.

"Yes, I forgot. Hehe,"

Bara immediately returned to the back and began to push his best friend's wheelchair.

With great difficulty, the man was exhausted while moving Sagara's body into his car.

"It's so heavy, Ga." complained Bara who has now managed to move the body of the man into his car.

"Let's say it's letoy, Bar." taunted Sagara.

"Not letoy." Bara's sergeant. "I think you're saying letoy."

"Gue complains that it is not because I am tired, but because you are excess like weight. Never sport you're loe."

"Select, where there is. Propositional gini kok is said to be overweight. Kenzo lifts my body every day."

"Times?" ask Bara in shock.

"That's it.".

"Woh, I'm beaten by Kenzo. Whereas in the past after our school, I won the weightlifting competition against him."

"Makanya loe often sports so that Kenzo can defeat again kayak first."

"Ah, but males ah. I want to relax."

"Basic." sizzle Sagara. "Udah, ah. Mending we immediately return to my house."

"Yes, yes, yes."

Bara began folding Sagara's wheelchair and put it in the trunk of his car. Then it was her turn to get into the car.

The black car began to drive away from this house and is now starting to slide along with other vehicles that are both passing through this road.

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In Sagara's main house, Viona had just finished her bath and all the thick makeup stuck to her face had faded away and was lost to the current in the water drain pipe in this house.

The beautiful face of the girl is now plastered with very real, but unfortunately there is no one who can enjoy it at this time because in this room there is only one Viona.

If in another house there are lizards who always become true peepers, then in his big house Sagara becomes an exception.

All lizards in this house are always routinely hunted by hunters who are tasked with hunting the small creature.

This is a tradition that has been passed down from generation to generation in the Bhumi Saputra family.

It is said that the lizard is an ally of the demons, so the little creature must be removed from the house because at any time it can be used as a spy by the shamans to spy on his prey targets.

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