PEARL & CRYSTAL

PEARL & CRYSTAL
GARA GARA BAG



Gemal Kris's gaze still looks mexican while eating, while Muti stared intently at Lily who had complained to Kris


Lily's smile was visible, her seat did not want to be far from Tirta, because her two brothers were fighting through her eyes.


"Stop looking at each other, eat first." Han tore Kris and Muti's hands.


"I don't want to forgive Muti's brother, his jokes aren't funny." Kris hit the table making spilled drinks.


"Let's brother Han change, you can choose any branded bag." Han asked the two to stop fighting.


Crystal tears immediately dripped, he was not concerned about buying it, but the affection of Kris for his goods.


Buying a new one young, but different models are also the time. Crystal doesn't like anyone ruining her stuff.


Kris' mood was immediately broken, stopping her eating and immediately stepping out of the restaurant wanting to go home.


"Christal, Brother Han didn't mean to offend," Han called Kris who still ignored him.


"It's all because Lily likes to complain." Muti pointed at Lily's face which lowered her head.


Han stopped Muti from blaming his sister, but he was wrong to not think before acting.


Tirta could only scratch his head, chasing after Kris who was still crying.


Teksa Tirta asked Han to take Lily home, he went home first so that all Kris immediately rest.


Tirta's car drove first, in all ways Tirta had done to stop his wife's crying, but not make silence. Chris was crying even stronger.


"Kris wants to take the kids." Chris's scream echoed.


Tirta headed straight for Han's house, until there Kris immediately entered to see a mango tree in front of the house.


Muti's beloved tree, Kris went straight to the kitchen looking for sharp objects to damage the tree. Muti must feel the pain of losing a dear item.


Kris cut the tree, Tirta was immediately shocked to hug his wife from behind. The tree is not wrong, why did he have to kill her?


"Darling, it can't be like that. Poor tree." Tirta directly carried the Crystal that had been raging for release.


Kris's cry came back, heard, looking at the branded bag in the contents of the mango. Kris spilled the mangoes, stared at his dirty bag, and many scratches.


"Kris, listen to me. Pearls may not know if you want a bag that has an expensive price, understand it." Tirta embraced his wife to sit on the sofa.


Kris's face looked very sad, gently rubbing his beloved bag that was damaged and not worth reusing.


"Kristal wants to take a bath, then rest." Chris walked to his room.


Tirta's head was dizzy, Pearls were also not funny. Bags that cost hundreds of millions, with casually made mango place.


In the room Kris stared at his little remaining bag, immediately picked it up and put it into place so that it could be taken to the apartment.


Muti's pregnancy makes Kris cry, Kris wants to hit but does not have the heart with her nephew.


"The child of the same mother is the same, can not distinguish between assets and doormats." Chris immediately grumbled in annoyance.


For nearly an hour, Kris was busy, her bedroom door opened without a knock. Already know who did it, no other and not certainly Muti.


Strange woman who spoils branded goods, and does not apologize at all.


"I'm changing the bag." Muti put down his bag, gave it to Kris.


The bag was immediately thrown strong, Kristal asked Muti out of his room. He doesn't want to joke.


"I'm sorry, appreciate people's gifts." Muti took his bag.


"It's not funny at all brother, a bag worth three hundred compared to a bag of hundreds of millions. Kak Muti joked at the wrong time." Kris pointed towards the door, asking Pearl out.


Kris' words about the price made Muti confused, the bag he gave her was expensive. Muti paid for it using a card for almost two hundred million.


"Sir Muti is crazy, show Kris his certificate. Every brand always includes a serial number, this doesn't exist." Kris opened the bag, no sign of branded bags.


Muti's forehead was already wrinkled, he did not have a certificate. Muti also did not understand the serial number of the bag.


"Sister Han allowed me to buy a bag for an M, but Muti liked this bag."


Chief Kris shook his head, immediately stepped out asking Han to check his finances.


Muti bought bags for hundreds of millions, but did not have a serial number or even any certificate.


"Sister Han look at Muti's behavior, tricked people."


"I don't know about the bag, isn't there baby?" Han looked at Muti who was walking limp.


His head shook, hugging Han from behind. He saw the bangus bag, immediately asked the price and sent the money and the bag was sent as well, but Muti did not know anything.


"Track your account mutation?" Han patted his wife's hand gently, holding back tears.


Kris took Muti's cell phone, checked for mutations. Kris' eyes instantly warmed, his emotions instantly rising.


Since Muti's pregnancy is getting stupid, buying whatever he likes without finding out, Kris hopes that a child born smart like Han, not childish like Muti.


"How many hundred million dear?" Tirta immediately saw the mutation.


Tirta's hand closed her mouth holding back a laugh, not being out of thought with the Pearl whose attitude was very strange.


Ordering a bag for 250 million, but only a transfer of 250 thousand. The bag that is sent is also certainly a kW bag, because it does not match the price.


"Honey, next time notice the zero."


"Muti doesn't know, because he likes it straight away." Muti immediately shed his tears, throwing the bag into any place.


Alhan only smiled, hugging his wife who was indeed a strange behavior. Buy anything you like, but don't eat let alone use.


"Have not cried, tomorrow go with Kris to buy a bag together. You learn with crystal to understand the difference in bags." Han wiped the tears, speaking softly.


"Father Muti is stupid, his son is also following along." Kris kicked the bag.


"Crystals, you can't talk like that." Han smiled at Kris who was nagging.


Muti's cries grew, his son was fooled by Kris. Han covered his wife's pretty face which was very worrisome.


"Sister Han tomorrow Kris buy this bag huh? new output bag. The crystal wants two?" Chris showed me two fingers.


Han's head nodded with a smile, Kris immediately jumped up and down in pleasure. Han regards it as gratitude because Kris is back in good shape, and also for the happy news of Muti's pregnancy.


Muti's hand showed the number three, he wanted it too. Han just nodded, whatever makes his wife happy Han will definitely give.


"Muti wants to buy a car too."


"You can't drive, baby, you don't have a SIM yet. The car from Panda is not yet used." Han ruffled his wife's hair.


"Muti wants to buy some clothes?"


"May, just buy what you want. Now clean the body, then rest." Han landed a soft kiss on the forehead.


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