Romantic Young Master

82

Before that in the middle room.

Bram was upset that his mother had to help share the envelope.

Whaaat! I am the President of the Wijaya group, the mother really does not take care of my authority.

In his heart was upset. Can't bear Bram giving Samsir the rest of the envelope. "Samsir, I go to the toilet first." Bram pretended to be.

Bad thoughts haunt him, he is not strong enough to imagine Kiara chatting with Beno while laughing and then rushed to the family room.

There was no one, where they were, in Bram's heart in panic.

Seen Beno out of the guest room down while tidying up his pants, he just came from the toilet. The extinguished red bram instantly hit Beno clutching his collar. "Where's Kiara?!" snapped it.

Beno. "Get your hands off!" retali snapped and jerked Bram's hand from his neck.

Bram was pushed, he gawked into the guest room.

Ck, Beno shook his head, "Hey, what do you think, is Kiara in your brain that bad. Is it possible that we were alone in this room in your house!" Beno furious.

"Bacot, then where is he?! Say it!" Bram snapped again.

Can't stand it, Beno pulled the collar of Bram's shirt. "Don't yell at me damn it! If I ever meet Kiara again her face is sad and puffy, I will bring her to come with me willingly or unwillingly, understand you!" sergeant Beno in front of Bram's face then pushed him, releasing his grip.

Bram rubbed his neck staring cynically at Beno. "Because of this attitude of yours I have to be hard on Kiara's guard. I'd hurt him if he gave you a little attention. If you want Kiara to be happy then stay away from her, never appear before us again, understand!" bram pointed his index finger at Beno.

"Hhhh!" Beno slipped clenched his hands furiously, as if here he was the villain.

What his IQ squatted, in Beno's heart was not out of thought. It was very desirable he punched the mouth of the mad Wijaya in front of him this.

But Bram did not care anymore, he rushed to his room. Running along the hallway, until in front of the room he opened the door slowly.

Bram looked inside, on the bed someone wrapped in a blanket covered his entire body. With a sneak Bram walked to the bed and then jumped on top of Kiara.

"Yetoooooooo." Kiara screamed, Bram smiled happily. He pulled the blanket down under his feet. Kiara's face looks her heart's lover.

His wildness turned around his body. Bram hugged her from behind.

"Darling." as sweet as honey.

Kiara closed her eyes.

"Darling, I'm sorry." whispered Bram in Kiara's ear, getting tighter and tighter. He even chewed his ears.

Kiara turned her body glaring at Bram, pushing her Face. "Go there, I hate you." Kiara's voice raspy.

"But I love you." whined Bram like a stumpy baby. Rubbing Kiara's face.

"That's your business, stay away from me or I come out." Kiara jerked Bram's fingers off her face.

Seeing Kiara seriously. Bram relented, breaking down the embrace.

I want to punish him, why encourage him.

In Bram's heart the manyun looked at Kiara, he pulled a blanket over Kiara's body. Kiara turned her back to Bram.

There was a noise outside. "What's that noise, why is a helicopter passing by the mansion. Do you know Kiara, what's wrong?" Bram asked Kiara pretending to be stupid.

Seeing Kiara silent, Bram looked for a way to make Kiara respond to her words.

"Hey, your boyfriend Beno wants to go, don't you want to drive him." Toel Bram on Kiara's shoulder finally.

Kiara hot turned body. "Whose girlfriend did you say?! Then I go out and go with him now." he pulled out the blanket, got out of the bed.

With a gercep Bram caught Kiara's body, hugging her tightly. "I'm kidding, baby don't be angry hm." Bram's face begged for mercy.

"Take me off." cried Kiara.

"No." whine Bram.

"Let's say!" kiara snapped again almost out of tears.

Can't bear Bram pressing Kiara's nape pulled towards him, sinking Kiara's lips into his mouth. Voraciously, it was as if Bram's food was eating those tiny, chewy lips.

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In the outer courtyard to the north of the mansion a helicopter landed. Beno rushed up, wanting to get away from Kiara immediately. He was pondering over the words of that goddamn Wijaya.

No matter what is sane, for Kiara's peace.

Alisha's taking us to the runway. Waving his hand as Heli rose into the air. It seemed that Beno was also waving at him.

Alisha turned to Lucita next to her. Smiling friendly. "You're not coming to NYC." asked Alisha.

"No Madam, sir assigned me here. Sir not for two weeks" explained Lucita.

"Once, let's get inside Lucita. Stay here for two nights." Alisha offered as they walked to the front yard of the living room.

Alisha nodded, then Lucita walked to where her car was in the parking lot.

It's better to keep an eye on Miss from the outside than it is safer, in Lucita's heart.

Alisha went inside her house The atmosphere was quiet again, there were only a few people still chatting in the main yard added the security officer.

Alisha breathed a sigh of relief, finished first for today.

It seems like the idea of a seven-day, seven-night party is not a good idea, only two days are tired, lucky my son is only one so there is no need to make a party in the near future, in Alisha's heart.

Alisha went up to the second floor to her room. Lying on the mattress carelessly, stretching his body. Just felt tired, his waist seemed to want to break.

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Not long from the end room on the same floor a man came out from inside the room with a smile on his lips.

It tastes good, not in vain. I've never tasted it, but it's delicious.

In his heart smiling grinned, he descended the stairs towards the lower floor where his assistant was already waiting in the main living room.

While the girl was in the room, could not believe what had just happened to her.

I gave myself up soon, though,

In heart. He also enjoyed the struggle just now. Daniel was very passionate, treating him with gentle.

I'll just keep my heart from falling in love with her.

Marissa licked her lips, remembering Daniel's fondling. His lower lips were still throbbing favourably, Daniel's footsteps were still crashing. Instantly he jerked his eyes widened earlier they did not use safety.

Oh my God, Marissa cursed herself and Daniel, ah you son of a bitch!

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In the car towards the mansion Yudi was driving, Laras sat next to him. Half the way they are silent a thousand languages. Can't stand the sound, Laras,

"What is Om sorry?" ask Laras slowly.

Yudi. "Why regret?" he turned back and refocused on driving.

Cih, in the heart of Laras. "Well, Om likes Marissa suddenly have to marry me." said Laras carefully, do not dare to bring her.

"You know I like Marissa, why do you still ask me to marry you?" ask Yudi again.

Jesus, Laras threw his face in the window.

It's an iceberg, how to melt it, in Laras' heart.

"Om, in return for what I should do, say. I can wash Om's clothes, cook Om's food, clean the house. Anyway I'll serve Om." Fiery barrel.

"Do you know how much your father asked you for the wedding?" ask Yudi.

"Six hundred million." answered Laras spontaneously, in his heart he cursed his father not about the price. Where to cash, cash on the table again.

Yudi took a deep breath, staying focused on the wheel.

"Yes, I will serve Om to pay for it." said Laras, he acted counting.

"If art's salary is now two million, so six hundred million divided by two million." murmured Laras opened the calculator application on his phone and typed the numbers.

"Oh my God, three hundred months."

Laras. I should have been his assistant for three hundred months. How many years is that, "Ten years!" his screams looked at Yudi.

"Om, I'll be art Om for ten years" Laras said in disbelief.

"Do you know how old I am?" ask Yudi again. Laras.

"Thirty-five years" said Yudi.

"But Om looks young, not much different from the face of Boss Beno and Doctor Daniel" replied Baras mesem-mesem.

"Although still inferior to the young master Bram, but in my eyes Om is still handsome really." Oceh Laras back to his original nature.

"It doesn't take ten years, in one year give birth to one child for me, after that you can go." Yudi.

"Geez-neck." Baras was startled to cough, patting his chest.

Whats! This is the name, out of the crocodile's mouth into the mouth of a polar bear.

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