
Alexander, who was on his honeymoon on the island of Bali, received a vidio call in his room from Rakha who was still staying in Devan's hotel room. When the wall clock shows at 10 pm Bali time.
"You're just annoying me!" alex was upset.
"Haha!" rakha and Devan laugh together.
"How many times has it been!" ask Devan meledek.
"It's none of your business!"
"Haha!" laughter of two people sitting together.
"Sensitively!" devan.
"Mama Adelia's virgin son is finished apparently!" ledek Rakha's.
"You're getting married there too!" devan said to Rakha beside him. "Nearly three heads, not yet in use!" ledek Devan's.
"****! fuck you!" slapped a sofa pillow against Devan's face.
"Haha! Devander's right, you're a playboy! but it's still a virgin!"
"Good right! my late mother must be proud, her son did not come from tancap!" glancing at Devan with a soft tone and pressing the word tancap.
"You insinuate me!" devan asked annoyed.
"You feeling?" asked Rakha with a defiant smile.
"Of course!" devan replied annoyed, "your mouth speaks to Alexander, but your eyes glanced at me!" hitting Rakha's arm.
"Don't you admit you're a Casanova!" rakha said with a defiant tone.
Devan stared intently at Rakha's eyes beside him.
"Haha!" Alexander chuckled at the screen of his cell phone which featured his brother and best friend arguing.
"Shut up!" devan and Rakha said they looked at the screen of their phone, which showed Alexander sitting on the couch.
Instead of staying still Alexander just turned upside down - pekal saw the two people.
"Wouldn't it be more profitable to be a Casanova than just a Playboy!" devan defended himself.
"More profit?" Rakha frowned, "what do you mean?" continued.
"Tch!" Devan squealed as he leaned his back against the sofa, "as much as a playboy doang you can only have his lips, and occasionally can this" pointing his hands to his chest by forming a circle.
Rakha gawked at Devan's hand gestures and Devan's expression alternately.
"If Casanova gets everything!" devan's hands were already swerving - contortions formed anything.
Rakha is gawking at him.
"You're crazy!" pekik Rakha again hit Devan with a sofa cushion.
"Hahahaha" Alexander laughed even more when he saw Playboy and Casanova arguing.
"I'm not crazy stupid! that's reality!" devan said annoyedly crossing his arms across his chest.
"You live abroad, maybe it's normal! while here? if my mom still can - can I cut - cut if I behave like you!"
"Mama is normal to me!" devan defended himself.
"That's because your Oma and Opa set you free to follow the association there!" said Rakha in a high tone, "you see Alexander, let alone the anus used, 29 years of life, only 2 times in love, it turns out the same girl!" rakha said with a mocking smile.
"You're tired of living, Kha!" alexander looked hard at Rakha.
"Hahaha" Devan laughed, "my twin brother is indeed a fool. Do not know the beauty of the colors - colorful romance"
"God! who would dare to call my husband a fool!" yelled Jova who was sitting on the sofa before Alexander.
"Busat!" peeking Devan and Rakha who jumped in shock.
"You guys feel!" alexander said with a mocking laugh.
"I forgot that his wife can be fierce!" whisper Devan to Rakha.
"It looks like you'll be enlightened soon!" reply Rakha whispered to Devan.
"Not me, but us!" sahut Devan's.
Jova moved to sit on Alexander's lap by crossing his arms across his chest. Facing Alexander's cell phone on the table. So Devan and Rakha could clearly see Jova staring at them sharply. Compactly they gulped his saliva very hard. Alexander grinned behind Jova's shoulders as soon as he saw their expression change.
"You started" said Devan slowly nudging Rakha's arm.
"You are the one who is lying!" reply Rakha quietly, nudging Devan's arm.
"Hey! don't be whispered!" said Jova in a high tone, "what are you talking about, from this, it's anu!" jova's words made Alex chuckle "you two are not aware, if you are the same!. Marry there don't play there play here!"
"Wait, Mrs Alexander, we're still looking!" answer Devan.
"Search what!" ask Jova, "looking for something to play again?"
Rakha and Devan looked at each other and gulped their saliva even harder, so realizing that they still like to play with feelings. Then simultaneously staring at the phone screen that shows Jova and Alexander.
"You see, young lady, we are still deciding which one we should marry" said Rakha, who Devan followed, nodding in agreement.
"WHAT!" peeking Devan and Rakha who immediately threw away their faces, gave distance to their sitting on the sofa.
Alexander laughed funnyly and amusedly at the sight of the two of them.
"I'll be married soon!" rakha looks at Devan.
"Me too!" sahut Devan facing Rakha.
"That's dong!" jova.
"Prove that you're not afraid of my wife's challenge. Don't play around!" alexander.
"Yes yes!" devan answered, nudging Rakha's arm.
"Yes the Boss and the Boss, please continue your good time, hehe" said Rakha, "we have to go back to discussing work issues" said Rakha with a clumsy smile.
"Hmmm!" alexander replied while turning off his phone.
"I can be damned if a long time chatting with Alexander's wife" Devan told Rakha after turning off the vidio call on his phone.
"Yes!" sahut Rakha scratched his non-itchy head. "I can - I can even be swallowed alive - alive!" rakha.
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Private jets with the FG corp logo air back to their country, England. Devan with Opa and Oma returned to London after Alexander's wedding was over.
On the way Devan thought of Jova's remarks asking her to get married soon. And end the play with the girls out there. He started thinking about his mistake all along. But she is confused, as not a single girl captivated her heart after the end of her relationship with her first love, Ainsley.
He had put his heart on Jova, when he did not know, if Jova was targeted by Alexander. And immediately put an end to her feelings before they grow and cause bad someday.
And for all these years, no girl has been able to make her heart shake. Devan stared at the scene outside the plane's round window.
There are millions of girls in London with a variety of real and mixed blood. But why isn't there a single girl who made me fall in love? he said in his heart.
Until the plane lands perfectly at the airport, Devan is still quiet with his mind. And it came to a realization when the Opa patted his shoulder.
"Devan! comeondown!" said Opa.
"Eh! yes Opa!" replied Devan who immediately took off his seat belt.
Devan got off the plane and walked beside Opa and Oma, until he got into the car that his bodyguard had prepared.
# # # # # #
On a sunny day, a beautiful girl of fair skin, brownish black hair, 21 years old was sitting on the balcony of her room. With a loyal personal assistant sitting next to him.
"Eryn! i'm bored!" he told the assistant named Erina.
"Miss Yocelyn wants out?" ask Erin.
"Yes!" yocelyn replied, "but want to go without the Guards! can you help me?" yocelyn whispered to Erin.
"Sorry Miss, I can't help in that!" erin replied slightly bowing respectfully.
"Tch!" Yocelyn screeched in annoyance and stood facing the glass-lined balcony railing one and a half meters high. Staring at the two Guards standing below took turns looking up at him. Yocelyn flicked her lips looking at them tang looked very loyal to her Daddy.
"If Miss wants to walk, come! we'll drop Miss!" erin said politely.
"Take me to the bank, I'm out of cash!" yocelyn.
"All right, Miss, please!" erin said directing Yocelyn to go back into the room and out of the main door of her room which was guarded by two Guards.
Jocelyn Charlotte Anderson's
Erin walked slightly behind Yocelyn with a luxury handbag belonging to Yocelyn. The two Guards standing at the door followed the steps of the two of them until they both got into the car. Followed by the two Guards seated in the front seat. The two Guards below got into the other car and followed wherever the car was carrying Yocelyn.
Erina is a 22-year-old girl of Indonesian origin. She was hired by Mommy Yocelyn to be Yocelyn's personal assistant. Mommy clings to her stand to take care of her only daughter, just like the Indonesians look after her daughter.
Erina Abigail
Mommy Yocelyn hired a girl who was not much different from the age of Yocelyn. In addition to being an Assistant can be a friend of Yocelyn. So Yocelyn doesn't need to have any more friends in London. Given the lives of people in London besides expensive also free.
In order to fulfill his wife's wishes, Daddy Yocelyn sent down four Guards at once, who were assigned specifically to escort wherever Jocelyn went.
Greetings from Yocelyn!
Don't forget to leave your tracks, brother! Any form of support for Sis is meaningful to Author.
Thank you, man, thank you,
Hail Lovallena.