Romantic Young Master

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Still in the general hospital Mother market. Laras stared in disbelief at his mother's request.

Look at that, "Hm, excuse me for a second, ma'am." Marissa smilingly looked down respectfully at Laras' mother. Mother Laras returned a faint smile.

Then Marissa pulled the hand of Laras who was dumbfounded away from Laras' mother.

After a little distance. "Sorry Ras. Not that I want to interfere, how much money is lost until you have to marry the Suga?" marissa asked whispering to Laras.

Hm, Laras breathed heavily. "One point two em, here are three hundred million flowers so I have to pay everything one point five em." replied the barrel whisper also bowed limp.

"Eh bushel!" Marissa nodded, closing her mouth.

"Why is your father minjam to Suga so much money?" marissa asked still whispering.

"The whole story, Icha." Then Laras shortened the story, that he was forced to ask Yudi to marry him instead of marrying Samsul. Didn't think that his father had the chance to blackmail Yudi.

"And the Yudi is also your nekan." continued Marissa ketus.

"Gue thought that Yudi and Suga were the same. Eleven twelve." Marissa has emotions.

"Based on Yudi jerk!" Maki Icha getting high blood clenched her hand.

"Lo know not, first Bram wants me to marry the Yudi and fortunately not so. I got a better Daniel." Icha was proud.

"It wasn't Yudi who was wrong, me and dad too." Laras defends Yudi.

"Yes, but there will be a chance that time for you two to delay the wedding. Emang the Yudi her who already gatel want to benefit your body, he was long single."

Upset Marissa so instigated Laras, but hated the Yudi. It is still clear in his memory how Yudi stole the opportunity to embrace and embrace him.

I also want revenge on the fucking Yudi that has not been delivered, in Icha's heart gets hotter.

Ck, yes too, in the heart of Laras.

"Totally your mother has to pay a lot of money. What you think Suga would agree, I don't think so. Before your dapetin, I'm sure Suga will definitely continue to care for your family."

Laras.

It must have been, but why would Mr. Suga want to marry me, in Laras' heart.

"There may be two" replied Marissa.

Ha, "I mean?" Baras looked at Icha confused.

"First, don't-don't this siasat si Suga make dapetin lo. It could be that the money is not lost, not want ugly-in parents lo and the Suga is likely to work together." explained Marissa enthusiastically, the soul of the detective suddenly out.

He was so fascinated to look at Marissa. Then looking at his father and mother alternately, is it possible? Then he turned to Marissa to hear the next possibility.

"Secondly, maybe your parents are not really involved, but threatened. Just look, your father is unconscious." continued Marissa as if convinced and sure that the second possibility is true.

Oh my God how is this? if the second possibility, kasian right my father's mother. Ah, there's still 1M Om Yudi money. That means there are five hundred flowers left. Where to find another five hundred million, I am truly doomed to Om Yudi, always inconveniencing him.

Laras looked at his father who was lying weak and also his mother alternated.

Basic indeed I'm a useless child, making everyone bother,

Laras cursed himself. Then weighing, the man became dizzy.

"Alright, ma'am, let Laras go to Mr. Suga's house, mother here take care of father" said Laras after making a decision.

"Laras, you are not alone, let me accompany you." said Laras mother.

"Who's taking care of you, Mom?" ask Laras.

Cklek.

The door of the room opened, uncle Laras standing in front of the door.

"Let them watch, let's get Uncle to take you guys" he said, bringing two strapping men into the room.

Glug.

Laras and Marissa look around, all of a sudden. Was uncle nagging?

Marissa looked at Laras' mother who used to look at the two creepy men guarding her husband, and chose to follow her daughter into the tiger's cage. What is it, if his men are a sinister gini, how is the boss in Marissa's heart.

"Mom, let me send Laras, I'm just here to take care of you, okay!" marissa said to Laras' mother, giving her thumb.

"Let's Ras, I want to see what Suga is like. If it is more dirty mending you choose Suga aja than Yudi who is poor." said Marissa loudly smiling at Laras blinked her eyes.

Laras does not realize his uncle and mother smile with relief at Marissa's words, in their minds it turns out that Marissa is more rational than Laras. Thankfully, at least Marissa can influence Laras to think realistically.

Ck, you Icha, you dilemma barrel.

But I did have to meet Mr. Suga, asking why he wanted to marry me, in Laras' heart.

"Mom, Laras just go with Icha, I'm here to take care of me." Laras persuaded his mother.

Mother Laras looked at Thamrin, Thamrin nodded.

"Yes, let's let's go." said Marissa with enthusiasm.

*

Kiara arrived at Bram's office, escorted the driver to the Lobby of the WJ Group office building. Because Kiara's presence to the office was already in the info to the security department and also the receptionist, the head of the HRD department ordered every employee who saw Kiara to bow respectfully.

Her tiny, small and cute body looks still like a high school boy.

"How could he with such a form marry such a Handsome President." whispered one among the female employees.

"What in your house there is no mirror, of course the shape of her rather than you." replied his fellow whispered.

"Hi hi hi." The others laughed at him.

"Ehm." HRD's head voice.

Cis, the female employee gawked away, the crowd dispersed.

With a receptionist, Kiara took a special VIP elevator to the upper floor of Bram's office. Not knowing what to say, in the elevator Kiara was just silent.

Beautiful receptionist here too, their faces and bodies are like models,

In Kiara's heart frowned, realizing earlier in the lobby were also female employees who welcomed her all beautiful.

Up on the open elevator. "Please ma'am." the receptionist.

Kiara nodded, getting out of the elevator walking towards Bram's room. Suddenly from behind someone raised his body floating in the air.

"ah! Ka Bram, stop!"

Jerit Kiara was shocked, already sure who else if not her husband. From the smell Kiara already knows.

"Bram please, put me down." please Kiara.

"Has the young lady eaten?" tanya Bram still did not want to lower Kiara, but brought her face closer.

Kiara held Bram's face, though,

"Ka." called Kiara to Bram pointing at the receptionist who looked down, Bram turned his head but did not care to continue holding Kiara to his room.

"Thank you" Kiara said from behind Bram's back.

The receptionist nodded and went back into the elevator.

Inside the room Bram dropped Kiara sitting on the sofa.

"Did you miss me?" Bram looked at sayu Kiara.

Kiara rubbed her husband's face. "Of course my arrogant husband." replied kiara cynically.

Hehe, "What did you say?" Bram pinched Kiara's cheek angrily.

"Bram, where's Yudi?" ask Kiara.

"Oo, why ask Yudi?"

Ck, "Is he going to the hospital?" ask Kiara again.

"Darling, Yudi again important meeting. Besides, his wife Yudi did not say anything to Yudi tuh." replied Bram.

"Maybe he thinks Yudi is busy so don't want to disturb, you yourself why not work?" ketus Kiara's.

"And I'm the boss." Bram smiled at jail.

Cis, basic. "What time do you want to visit Laras' father?" ask Kiara again.

"Honey, I'll be home from work at five in the afternoon."

Ck, there are still four more hours, in Kiara's heart.

"Whether I'm here, Bram may I go to the hospital first among the drivers" please Kiara whine at her husband.

"So you want a job, all right."

"Aah!!"

Bram held Kiara again, entering the room behind the bookcase.

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What is it that Laras is sick? The case of Laras, the author takes from the true story of a friend's curse. That, because of the bleeding the doctor did a papsmear that hurt him for mercy as well he said, but no disease was found.

After the recipe, the friend was told to come again. Because friends are lazy to be the practice material of doctors, finally the friend is treated traditionally. Drink spices, not long she was pregnant, Okay siip 👍.

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