
Peering from his car window.
" God.. They look very angry. Sorry daddy's kids. Huh! It's all because of dad. My mind is not in line with the scheme. "
Tidying up her hair and not forgetting to spray mouth perfume. In order to keep it fresh, it does not cause unpleasant odors.
" Assalamualaikum, Daddy's children.. "
" Hem.. " princess.
" Wa'alaikumsalam's.. 10 Minutes late, why not just tell us.. If Daddy can't pick up. No need for Zhafran and Zhalina to wait for Daddy at the school gate. "
" yes.. Signore. Instead you pick up your sons before their hour home. What if there's no security guard? They may be victims of child abduction. "
" Hey ! ! " The star warns the figure of the teacher who accompanies his sons to do so Buberani responsibilities I
Once again the star confirmed. " There will be no one who dares touch my daughter and son. Even a hair I know. Let's go up ... "
Clutching his hands both wanted to feel like he was singing. " Gels... "
But who would have thought, the two did not step their feet.
" Kids.. We sing while we drive to the car, right? "
" No. ! I don't like to sing Daddy, did Daddy forget? Sometimes my tongue gets bitten while singing. "
" Wouldn't.. Dear. Come on Daddy's prince, let's sing. " Kneading yamun princes Zhalina.
" no. Zhalina and Daddy are singing. " Remove the armband and accelerate his steps towards the car.
" Good afternoon, good. "
" Sorry sir... My name is Zhafran. Not Good. "
Zhafran came in when the car door was open. " Let's go home, let's go home. Come home, together. "
Both of them did not realize that they had arrived in front of the car. Quickly, the star helped Zhalina to take a seat in the car. Pairing the setbelt to prevent from things that of course we will not know what will happen in the minutes or even the next second.
" Let's get our kids ready to go home.. Come on, driver, drive towards the mansion. "
Arriving at home.
" Mother's children.. Where the hell have you been? Why did the clock just come home? "
" I'm sorry, I'm sorry mom. Daddy's late to pick me up, so.. " said Princess.
Mutia's eyes turned to look at the stars.
" i'am sorry. "
Huhhhhh... Mutia was throwing her breath out violently. Seeing the look on the faces of the twins look moody, Mutia does not want to debate this problem anymore.
" all right. I forgive you, now.. You can clean yourself first, after that.. We'll eat together. "
" Ok mom. "
" Good Mom. "
Just attitude. This is called the attitude of twins.
In the living room. " Sir.. Someone wants the star to say. . . "
" Tell me? Whatisit? "
Mutia was interested. This time the discussion is especially in addition to asking him to be his wife. " Tomorrow I will return to my house in the village. "
" What ! ! You insane? Who will lead the meeting tomorrow? Ma'am is busy with boutiques, that alone doesn't have time to manage. Let alone managing, even looking at my time is no longer there. "
" Don't worry mbak... Chika is... "
" uh! don't talk about other people when we're talking to each other. "
: Huh? What do you mean by this? Has Mutia started to have a taste in her heart for me?
The mind drifted far away.
: Forgive mbak. Ma'am is selfish to keep you here. Maud.. Forgive mbak. Mbak is not a good woman who deserves an honest man as competent as you.