Just a Shadow Wife.
H I B 57's.
Miss will say what.. Is he going to ask for a Lamborghini? or land cruiser.. Jeez it's a very easy matter if it's only for young master. Stopping the fingers is in front of the eyes.
Inner God.
I hope the lady didn't ask for anything strange. Quite a young master request that is always strange and sometimes makes Nauval careless.. Huhhhh.. If not because I need a steady job to build a dream house I would not be at home.
" On condition... Your young master must marry me grandly. The event was so grand that everyone was amazed by the very expensive decorations and ornaments. The diamonds and gold and blue jade belong to baby Z. "
" What's... "
They both stared in disbelief.
Young miss can think very matre as well huh.. Oh, my God, I don't think he'll be able to.
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After the incident, Dewa and Nauval try to contact Arman.
" Yes hello. "
" ... "
" good. I'll grant her what she wants. But, is he willing to come here? And forgive my mistakes? " In a questioning tone and as if the question is getting smoother. Arman has begun to know little by little the role of his wife who is currently caring for two babies at once will not be easy for him. Even though I have a baby sister.. The task in the middle must have been him who did it alone.
" ... "
After hearing the answer from Mutia herself. Arman was relieved. She thought Mutia would not forgive her. After a few months he did not have time to return because of taking care of something that stuck his heart.
" all right. "
The call ended.
Smiles when like crazy and like a boy who gets ASI greedily sucked him to sleep. That was how Arman felt this time.
" Some day we'll meet my kids. "
He said, while kissing the bald photos of his two daughters' sons who could not be separated wearing the same clothes.
Tok tock.. The door made him realize. " brother Arman... Down briefly.. Mom wants to talk. "
That sound..
Arman opened the door to his room and hugged his sister. " What's up deck, though,.. " Just like an adopted brother. Arman never made any distinction. Even his love never ends.
The woman who has always been his pride. The woman who managed to persuade him by all means so that his brother was back in touch with Mutia. Until a point that makes Princess Gayn Daulay feel tired. Tired and to go away for a while. This time, he just returned to the big house.
" What the hell brother ! Don't touch the Princess... " I threw her brother's body into the door.
" Awh.. " Silent Arman when his backside head hurts.
" sister.. "
Arman knows.. His sister could not possibly hate him. Because anyhow... The princess was very unhappy if Arman was hurt. In fact, the princess said.
Brother is the substitute father figure for the Princess. Promise to always protect the princess from any threat or danger. But.. Don't let your brother get hurt. Because princess... I will never accept loss a second time.
The promise he always remembered, the promise he always held. Even his own father never said sweet as when the princess said that. Just the figure of the late Alm. Intan, who can.
" Sister is okay on deck.. What's with your face... Smile a little dong.. Sister hasn't seen her Barbie doll sister smile for a long time. "
Gosh brother really is a blood leech lizard.. Everything wants to have. Why didn't she sign the marriage divorce papers Muti made. Why is he even.. Ah ! Lord... The only one I'm afraid of.. Day .. Don't let that happen.
Praying in his heart. Begging really.
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The waiting event has arrived. Lista Mutia Sari Daulay has come aka welcome back to home. At the losing airport it was a very remarkable welcome. As occasionally who will hold a turmeric usage event in Indian tradition. The drum is anchored and also the song that does not forget to coincide with the step of walking backwards. Open the road and the figure of a man he loved very much.
" You still haven't changed. " She said slowly.
" Welcome.. Dear.. " When I cupped the embrace of Mutia.
" No. C'mon Daddy.. Time does not equal me .. I was very small to be a victim. " Talk like a child.
There is no harm in talking like that. Especially for a husband who has not been able to accept himself but received his son after the DNA test.
" Oh yeah.. Dady forgot Son. "
While scratching the back of his head that does not itch. " No problem dad. "
That smile.. The smile that he had not seen in 2 months.
Coming home with a happy face after a problem that should not have resulted in him leaving the house and isolating himself from the family. Create a new feeling and a heart that has begun to forgive little by little.
When traveling in the middle of the old city. Yes ... They live in Surabaya. Because their house has been moved with craine a little distance from the old city.
" stop. " Arman said.
Degs...
Why did Arman ask the driver aka Dewa to stop? Is there an astral figure passing by?
Inner Mutia.
" To..why do we stop, m.mmmaasss.. "
" I'm hungry. " One word. To the points. No pleasantries, because he prefers the same fresh stale weigh.
" Well.hahh... L.what... " Stunned.
Arman does not usually stop in the middle of the road and there is exactly a street pedangan five feet selling food. " God, Nauval. You guys find a parking spot. Please take care of my children first. "
Haaah... We didn't hear wrong, did we? The boss who hates so much now seems to be on a date?
Inner Nauval.
" Okay, young master. "
" Can't. Will they cry and thirst? How the... "
Mutia's Considerations.
" God, Nauval. You guys know what to do? "
" Accomplished... Understood. "
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With a clumsy feeling. Mutia and Arman got out of the car. " Hold my hand. " Said Arman.
" huh? Make what? Here just use the handrails of everything. It's like an old man who uses a stick. "
" Huh ! "
Arman doesn't want to make a fuss. Then he took the initiative to hold onto Mutia's hand. The Mutia in his grasp was not angry.
Why he changed.. All right, I'll give you a chance.
" Sir. 10 packs of moonlight. "
Mutia turned her head towards Arman and their faces met each other.
Your face hasn't changed.. But.. Why isn't your beard cut..
Inner growled.
