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What is feared has passed, now the two beings who are drunk with love are getting clingy every day. Even for the affairs of the Luthfi residence has been turned to the hands of Syauqi since the night where they get blessing.


What used to be Ghifa's business and the world of shopping for housing needs was handed over to Amanda as a friend of Luthfi and Almarhumah Maira, now all of that is the responsibility of Syauqi.


And sometimes Ghifa was picked up by Shena from school to be taken to the Aerospace residence.


Like this afternoon, when Syauqi and Luthfi work, Ghifa will be in the Dirgantara house until evening.


"Finished lunch bobok ya his handsome grandson oma." Shena gently stroked Ghifa's bowed head enjoying the chicken soup.


Shena is happy to have friends in that luxurious house besides the art. And the good news is, since Syauqi and Luthfi were officially sanctioned, Ghifa has been with him more and more. That prevents him from impromptu possession.


"But Ghifa has a promise with Om Bi, oma" Ghifa replied.


The little boy with the advantages of a mouth as sharp as a celurit is now more able to keep the tongue. His convulsions were slowly buried in his sense of happiness.


Shena frowned, wanted to be taken where her little bachelor was in this hole. "What promise, dear?"


"Promise to pick up Ahpi, oma. Can't ?" Ghifa put on a sweet smile. During this time no one refused his charm, only Syauqi was able to last a few minutes when refusing.


Shena seemed to think for a moment, her eyes twisting. His head shook, the motherly soul that principled napping was important began to stir.


"No, you should take a nap." Shena's assertive does not want to be denied.


"Please oma, just this once. Not long anyway, later said Bizar directly home so can still take a nap." His smile turned out to be not applicable to Shena, eventually Ghifa issued his final style. Even though he hates it himself.


His eyes were glazed, his gaze was clear. Exactly like a child in general when his wishes are not obeyed.


Shena was still silent, not caring at all.


"Just doang bun, go straight home." Bizar said suddenly, and made a thin smile on the handsome face of the little boy.


Shena simply glared, making the smile that had been engraved now fade away.


"Later in the car you told me to sleep then." Saut Bizar again when he saw the mother did not respond in the slightest.


And with a sharp glance, Shena finally nodded in agreement.


On the way, Ghifa said many thanks to Bizar. If not for Om Ganteng's help, maybe Ghifa had ended up in a soft bed with Shena who was storytelling kancil in crocodile ghosting.


"We have arrived, we go down while waiting for Om Ahpi all spread charm." Bizar raises his eyebrows.


Ghifa, who is basically narcissistic, immediately agreed to the advice Bizar made for her.


Now both of them are standing in front of the car with a gradual, relaxed style they wear adds to the point of unmatched good looks.  Many pairs of eyes stared in admiration there was even a blatant praise.


"New Kindergarten has been assessed by High School children, behh if handsome from birth nih emang beda yaah." Ghifa said suddenly and was greeted with laughter Bizar.


Instead of cool this more resembles a weathered unemployed bachelor who was forced to throw out the rented mother.


"Thank you for the handsome duo who picked me up." Say it in a slengekan style.


Surprised, the children of rich people even look like homeless people.


"Om's hunting, come home. Junior om Ahpi already on the crush I tuh, fear ntar mother teacher as well." Saut Ghifa by justifying the sleeves of his long half-folded t-shirt.


Kahfi looked around and was right, when his brother who picked up was not this crowded but now, look...


Almost all the high school girls were staring at Ghifa.


"The horror of aahh." Kahfi shuddered. Only TK can already make the hearts of women mleyot especially tomorrow if big.


"Sir, is there any info ??" Bizar opened his voice, he did not care about Ghifa who became a new idol in High School. What matters is the info.


With a changed look of spirit, Kahfi immediately embraced the shoulder of his brother. "Relax, I have the latest information. This is valid no hoax hoax bang." Kahfi looked at Bizar with a meaningful smile.


Bizar did not answer, he just raised his eyebrows. And Kahfi understood what he had to do.


Especially if it does not tell the information he got.


"So in class, there was my friend who shot the pretty teacher. Continuously rejected raw dong raw. He said the pretty teacher mom didn't want to date bang, she wanted to dita'aruf continue to marry directly." Kahfi clearly with great fanfare.


Bizar smiled happily, even his brain was tucked into the bar bar plan.


"And you know what ??" Ask Kahfi.


Bizar was curious. "What else ??"


"The beautiful teacher also shot the new apprentice teacher, but was rejected."


"Saran Ghifa om Bizar kudu gercep deh, do not like papi who almost type Ex mommy." Saut Ghifa has been listening.


Kahfi only nodded in agreement.


It seems clear if Bizar is thinking now, what should he do after this. What the father and son said is true. If not gercep ntar dragged by people.


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Assalamu'alaikum the venerable amoeba.


Sorry to be born and Bathin if I am wrong, maybe in this story, or in my comments that if not pantes, not polite and offensive to residents.


Sorry also if the update likes molor, can not be consistent and make residents wait.