
In their room, Kiara is in Bram's arms.
With a sad face looking at her husband. Indeed, he was very longing to sleep in his room at the Chrysanthemum, not to mention the delivery of other children who occupy, is not sad.
"Let's go take a shower and get ready, we're going to the Chrysanthemum now."
Bram rubbed Kiara's swollen cheeks, helped undress his wife so that not a thread was on her body.
God, I want to be together again, ah!
In Bram's heart, his quail saw his wife's innocent body go into the bathroom. But immediately suppressed his feelings, walking to the wardrobe preparing Kiara's dress.
Fifteen minutes Kiara finished her bath, still with a sad face out with her body wrapped in a towel. Kiara walked over to Bram who was waiting for her to sit on the headboard of the bed again staring at her phone.
"Here Kiara, don't be sad anymore."
Bram put down his cell phone, painstakingly helping his wife get dressed. Don't forget he's trying out Kiara, touch there touch here, bite there squeaky here.
But Kiara was not provoked by her husband, who usually screamed in annoyance. His mouth even more scowled forward, so Bram did not bother him anymore.
After neatly walking out of the room, Bram held his wife's hand along the hallway to the main front door. Meet Samsir, in the living room.
"Young master can I help you?" ask Samsir.
Hm, Bram is thinking. "Take me and my wife to the Chrysanthemum." Bram said.
"Ready Mr."
Samsir opened the back door of the car to his employer, before he himself entered on the steering bench. It was with great pleasure that he escorted the young Master and Madam, after that his heart was sad because the big lady did not want to be ushered in by him.
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Laras and Marissa come out of the Bank who gets strange gazes from the Bank employees and the rest of the existing visitors.
How not two young girls bring cash that much, plus counting money one bucket in the teller eat time.
Because the pieces of money are mixed, there is small money there is big money, new money shabby money, paper money there is even money.
Forced to be assisted by the Bank Manager while going to Laras, where is the money? What's his job?
Finally Marissa stood up and helped Laras to answer.
"I'm Marissa daughter of Arjit, Manager Group WJ, concurrently a cousin of group president WJ Bramasta Wijaya and this is the wife of Yudi's assistant, introduce."
Obviously Marissa smiled sweetly at the Manager patting Laras on the shoulder.
"The money is halal sir, so please keep it yes." continued Icha threatening gaze.
Gleg, Manager gulps at hearing group WJ.
Of course he knows well, because the latest WJ group project uses their Bank credit services. Could be severe if complicated, then he reported to his father and also to his cousin, maybe their bank is not used anymore
The manager of the Bank then bowed his respect to Marissa. Because Marissa does not make up as Daniel wishes so that the resemblance to Bram looks clear, making Bank Manager sure that Marissa does not boast.
Especially after being printed in the Laras book, there is already a balance of one M more, The manager bowed respectfully to Laras and apologized for suspecting him and congratulating him on his marriage to Yudi's assistant.
The downtown mall.
"Icha, what do you want to eat?"
Tanya Laras who is rarely to the Mall downtown. Mall downtown is more luxurious, different from this Mall, closer to Jaguk and affordable wallet.
Most often Kiara who treat, he mah modal mouth the same stomach to help Kiara ngabisin all orders.
"I'm going to Amrik next week, so we'll shop first. Not long ago I was browsing, Amrik what season is this month, want to buy new clothes."
Hearing Icha next week also to Amrik, Laras so remembered Yudi.
"Cha, getting on that plane is scary, isn't it?" ask Laras.
"No, it's exciting to know."
"If it falls, it will die." Laras replied shuddering.
"Kiara will also be going to Amrik next week with young Tuan and Yudi, he said he would go to the Young Tuan campus. I was invited to accompany Kiara, just made a passport." explained Laras.
Marissa looked at Laras, why don't I know.
So Bram went to Amrik, and he took a commercial plane. Jetpri has been sold, then cover the loss.
In Icha's heart thought, how about going with Daniel jetpri, it was exciting rame-rame he also so there are friends.
Well then I say Daniel ah, can the date be equated!
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Car in Cluster housing.
Because in the courtyard of the house there is a car Kiara left by Burhan's father, Samsir parked in front of the fence Kiara's house.
Kiara stared at her wrapped car, it's been a long time since she got married she didn't come home, finally now is the time. The feeling between sad and happy.
Bram took his wife, while Samsir was asked to return to the mansion.
"Mother." call Kiara at the entrance.
Dwi again finish the kitchen, shocked to hear a small voice Kiara then rushed to the front living room staring in disbelief it turns out there is Bram too.
As Dwi recalled, just this time Bram set foot in this simple house of his.
But for Bram this is the third time. The second time he still remembered once wearing clown clothes only to meet Kiara and the results did not disappoint. He can fuck Kiara all night in the living room.
"Son Bram! Kiara, why don't you come?" tanya Dwi looked at her daughter-in-law in turn.
Bram looked at his mother-in-law with a flat expression as it had caused his wife to grieve. Although upset but detained, Bram still bersemim Dwi. His eyes were looking for the little boy Kiara meant.
"Auntie, we'll stay here tonight." Bram to the point.
Oho! Dwi.
Staring at Kiara his face was as moist as crying, meaning Kiara did not permit her room to be sent to Sora. Dwi had guessed it earlier when Kiara just hung up the phone.
I also see Sora immediately like.
In Dwi's heart remembered yesterday, when Sora stole his attention in the celebration of Mr. Rt, smiling kindly at him. Not unexpectedly the child was also diligent and diligent to work.
Just now the bucket was stepped on to climb in the sink, want to wash the dishes he said. Although the results were messy, plates broke three, glasses four rolled on the floor, soapy water everywhere.
So he slipped, his leg hit by a piece of glass. Screaming loudly. After being given an ice cream bowl the size of a half kilo full then he was silent finally asleep.
Previously, Kiara's room was also restrained. Sora skipped over the bed, pillow bolsters in the hull-up upward like a ball. Kiara's clothes came out of the closet.
Dwi just finished changing the mattress base, while the clothes in the closet have not been neatly arranged.
Thankfully, at least the mattress can be used for rest, in the heart of Dwi.
"Please Nak Bram, Ra take your husband to the room" said Dwi's mother.
"Little kid who got the call, where's Mom?" ask Kiara.
"That's in my bedroom" replied Dwi.
Kiara let go of her husband's hand, walking to her mother's room. Want to see what form the child has replaced his position.
On Dwi's bed, Kiara sees a little girl round exactly the shape she used to be,
Oh my God, funny thing, in Kiara's heart.
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