
The middle-aged woman turned her seat of power. He stood up elegantly.
"I want you to cancel my son's marriage no matter how, even killing the girl is not what I killed his first wife," he said smilingly commanding his men.
"Aren't you elbowed, ma'am?" ask his men to duck.
"Expiritual?" asked Rena to approach her men. "There's no shame in life" replied Rena slapping the man in front of her.
"Just do what I tell you!" pinta Rena is back. "I didn't tell you to kill him directly, make him leave my son. I've prepared girls who will ruin their relationship."
He clapped his hands and for a while a young girl with a slightly voluptuous body. Anyone who sees it will be tempted.
"I want you to seduce my son!" Rena's orders. "Make the girl he's going to marry misunderstand him or vice versa."
The girl nodded. "Quiet aunt give it to me," replied the girl smiling.
Rena raised her eyebrows and told them all to get out of her room.
Rena threw something she could throw.
"Damn it," he shouted. "I won't let my son be possessed by anyone, remember I'm his mother and only I can submit to him!"
Rena scooped her face rough.
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Revandra hugs from behind Gracel.
"Honey," whispered Revandra made Gracel goosebumps hearing her.
"Why?" asked Gracel turning around.
"How was your interview? Smoothly?" ask Revandra.
"Surf mas, Racel again waiting for the announcement, may I be the one who voted yes," replied Gracel.
Revandra nodded. "I'll keep doing it."
"Darling, Mas want to invite you to design our bridal clothes," asked Revandra.
"Jaudah come on, ma'am," cried Gracel. "Before El hasn't returned yet" he continued.
They also go to boutiques that sell a variety of bride and groom clothes.
Arriving there, they were warmly welcomed by their manager.
"Pak Revandran and Mrs Gracel right? Please come in" cried his manager.
"Is there a new wedding dress?" revandra asked, making the manager nod.
"Wait ya, ma'am, please sit down and look at the brochure." After saying that his manager left them.
"Mas, the dresses are very nice," Gracel praised.
"Pick which one you like" said Revandra stroking Gracel's waist.
"It's madam" the manager said, giving the dress she was holding to Gracel.
Gracel stood up and took the dress.
"Try it on, baby" Revandra replied, making Gracel nod.
Gracel entered the dressing room. A few minutes later, she came out wearing a beautiful dress.
Revandra who saw him immediately stood up.
"It's really beautiful for my future wife" said Revandra.
Gracel smiled. "Where are you?" ask Gracel.
"Beautiful, whatever you wear will definitely fit," replied Revandra forward and kissed Gracel's cheek.
"Mas!" squeak Gracel.
Revandra just chuckled. "So how do you want this one?" ask Revandra.
Gracel nodded.
"Sir please this one!"
"Well, how about Mr. Revandra not want to choose a suit? It just so happened that Rani's mother had told me."
The manager also accompanies exploring nice suits for the groom.
"This one is it" said Gracel, taking the suit he liked.
"Try the mas pake," Gracel's pinta made Revandra just according to.
A few minutes later, he came out wearing the suit.
"Good, this is it" said Gracel.
Revandra nodded. "I chose this!"
The motif of the dress and suit is good. After a long time, they left the boutique.
After going to the boutique he went to tutoring Xaviel to pick her up because it was time to go home.
"Fisha, El go home first yes," said the boy ran away to the car where there was his daddy and his mommy
"Yey, mommy," cried the boy skipping.
Gracel was holding Xaviel. "It's so good to have her wealth."
"Yes dong, you're picked up by mommy," Xaviel replied "Mommy look at her friend El." Xaviel pointed at Fisha.
Gracel looked at Revandra as well.
"Aren't he Geutama's Altar's son, huh?" revandra asked approaching the little girl.