
When Devi was about to turn away from the place, Aksel's hand blocked her and grabbed Devi's tengku, a cup of one kiss and a little lu*tan landed on Devi's lips, one Aksel's hand embracing her waist. Devi kept trying to let go of the kiss and embrace but everything was in vain, Aksel further tightened his embrace.
Make the audience in the room round their eyes instantly, see the 18+ scene in front of them.
" Sister finally there is also a naklukin mother" said Dede.
" You don't know who your mother is yet." Lee with his laughter here.
While Reza and Gilang are not able to say the word to see the Axel like this.
Feeling that his efforts were in vain, Devi immediately hugged Aksel's neck, giving a swab accompanied by a caress that made Aksel lulled with Devi's treatment.
The axle, which got the green light from Devi, immediately lowered its kiss on Devi's nape, revealing a red mark of male insect bites.
Devi smiled at Lee followed by a hard-to-art look, Devi blinked her eyes at all of them in the room.
" Aahhhuuu "the scream escaped from Aksel's lips, he is now sitting on the floor holding his junior! With the affirmation Devi lands her knees in the area***************Accel.
" Let's go home" Take Devi without a trace of guilt, Lee stood up with a mocking laugh, walked out of the room followed by Dede and Nana with a bad feeling towards Arya and her older sister.
Before stepping out of the room Devi stroked Aksel's cheek "if you still bother and harass me again, I'd be sure your little brother can't measure into the hole anymore dear." Devi patted Aksel's cheek. " Bye! good night all."
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Now they have reached his contract, all the way from the club'' to Devi's contract just silent, making Dede and Nana in a blanket of guilt and anxiety.
After cleaning his body Devi immediately laid his body on the bed, "rest first De, tomorrow we will discuss yes." Devi said, Dede also lay beside him.
The sun has shone on the earth, forcing everyone in it to wake up and start its activities again.
This morning was a little cold for the four girls who had just left for the office, the sunlight was quite scorching, but the atmosphere for them was clearly different.
Finished with their routine in the morning, the four of them just arrived at the office yard, Devi did not make a sound even more gripping atmosphere for Dede and Nana.
" Mom sorryin Dede ya." Dede.
" If mom doesn't like Dede to have a relationship with Arya, Dede will mutusin her mom as long as mom doesn't marry Dede anymore."
Devi stopped her steps, she turned to look at Dede "Mak is not angry with you! because Mak can not be angry with you, but Mak is also a human must have a sense and it is not angry or hate, but you are just a little disappointed, let's go to your room, mak, promise of a break at lunch you'll hear an explanation from both of you."
Dede and Nana immediately embraced Devi's body "Thank you, ma'am." Say both compact. for them it is better to be angry with people we love than to be kept quiet, because when people we love and love us angry with us, we are angry with us, the reason is quite simple because people love and care for us, they want us to be better, but if they are silent that is the limit of their patience for us.
Dede let go of his embrace and they all parted to enter their respective rooms.
Firmasha House
It was seen that the middle-aged woman was preparing breakfast for her daughter's son, the middle-aged woman named Aisyah Nurlida wife of Sebastian Firma, although she was 5 heads but still looked beautiful.
" Morning ma "sapa Gilang, landed a kiss on the cheek of mama Aisya.
" Morning is also dear" said Mama Aisya.
Gilang is the cousin of Aksel , the son of his younger sister papa Sebastian, Sebastian from the same baby care mother Aisyah, because both of his parents have died, his father died when Gilang was 7 months old in his mother's womb, and followed his mother after giving birth to Gilang.
Gilang never lacked affection, even though he was an orphan, because Sebastian and Aisya loved and cherished Gilang like their own children.
Now everyone in the residence had gathered at the dining table in complete formation.
" Ma Gilang want permission? say Gilang after breakfast.
" Remember mama does not allow your children to live outside the house, whatever your reasons even if you are married, if you still force to live outside this house, he said, step in first mama's corpse.
" Astagfirullah is prevalent "they answered compactly, while stroking each chest, the answer is still the same.
" I mean Gilang want permission to be close to women not want to move house" said Gilang
" If to play mama does not agree but if for marriage mama agrees and has noon to her house" said mama Aisya staring alternately to her four sons. papa Bastian and Akhila enjoyed breakfast .
" Doain gilang ma."
" Yes mama doain you dear "
" Sister, Za, for the next few days I'm not going to the office you can handle all the work." Ask Axel.
" Sister did not kapok last night in Hajar," said arya.
" True De last night I grieved, it's so scary, girl." Reza
" On the stray cat, you will take care of it after the business of the brother in the police is finished" said Aksel wearing a black leather jacket with his glasses.
" I'm saying yes ma." Axel kissed his mother and sister's forehead.
Aksel's step stalled for a moment" bang please take care of our cooperation with the company Pak Prapto, please get to Pak Prapto, presentation of his cooperation proposal I want the cat to do it." After getting a nod from Gilang, Aksel left.
" Ma we say yes." said Reza kissed his mother's forehead and Akhila, as well as Gilang.
" Wait, tell Mama who the stray cat is." Ask Mama Aisya.
" Mama will know too! we're saying yes, too." Timpal Aryan kissed his mother's forehead.
They go, Reza and Gilang to the Company while Arya and Khila to the Campus.
Mama Aisya and Papa Bastian live at home, accompanied by some Art who is working.
Papa Bastian is no longer busy in the company because his responsibilities and duties are handed over to his children, he chose to accompany his wife through her old age together at home.
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