
After kissing Kiara, Bram rubbed his wife's lips furiously.
"Other times if the mother tells you to shop don't want to, understand." Bram gritted his teeth, pressing Kiara's lips with his thumb.
"Yeah!" lirih Kiara's.
"It's not Mama who told me, I'm the one who wants to pick up Laras." Kiara's voice was upset, I mentioned the bram's roughness. It was hard, Kiara could barely breathe.
Ck, Bram clucking. "Darling it's more not okay, wait in the room later I'll beat you up." whispered Bram increasingly emotional.
"Judi!" call Bram.
"Every Boss." Yudi answered five steps behind Bram.
"Urus resigns your wife!" Bram.
"What!" Laras looked at Yudi confused.
What does it mean, resignation.
"Good Boss." replied Yudi bowing respectfully.
"But why Young Master?" ask Laras.
"Why? Do you want me to sue like your manager." Bram glared at Barrel.
gleg, Laras swallowed his saliva.
So the young master already knew, that fast?Looks like Samsir's been reporting, in Laras' heart.
"Can't wait until this month's salary, the responsibility is a week away." please Laras.
Bram did not care anymore, he put on his wife's mask, then pulled Kiara's hand out of the Market through the emergency exit.
Arrogant basis, when you do not defecate at night, swearing in the heart of Laras chasing his steps behind. Staring at Yudi's back, his heart was sliced.
Even my husband doesn't care, fate.
*
By order of Bram, Laras and his teenage son follow Samsir to the mansion. Bram and Kiara go straight to Apart with Yudi.
In the back seat Bram menguyel his wife.
Uh! "Honey, a little late at night we go to Apart, yes, there is a mother in the big house who knows she misses me." please Kiara hold Bram's face.
"I'm more lost. Tomorrow I go to your office in a big house satisfied or you want to come with me to the office?" bram asked, bringing his face closer.
Kiara pushed her husband's face again. "Ngapain, I don't know office work. I don't like working behind a desk either." replied Kiara.
"You don't work behind a desk, baby, but on a bed."
Gleg, "What office there's a mattress, basic!" Kiara mentoel Bram's nose.
"Yes, come tomorrow. Look at the mattress or not."
Cih, "May not next time you do not just any place kisses." said Kiara still upset to remember earlier in the market.
As it seemed, lucky in their part of shopping was a bit quiet especially directly covered by Samsir and Yudi. But Laras was sniffing and teasing him, Kiara became embarrassed.
"What's the matter, can't I kiss my wife, hm." Bram flanked Kiara's neck with his arm, then flicked her forehead.
"Ouch!" Kiara rubbed her forehead.
"Bram you can't match up here with Amrik, you can't know!" pissed Kiara.
"Oh, can't! So often for me to worry, then often I will kiss you in front of the crowd." replied Bram grinning.
Ck, "Honey tonight we sleep in a big house, please." please Kiara again.
"Don't want to." replied Bram pinching Kiara's cheek with his index finger and thumb.
"Nanto tomboh duroso and goyo." replied Kiara with a mouthful due to the flops Bram.
"What?" tanya Bram took off his clasp, staring at his wife intensely. Kiara rubbed her cheeks, looking back at her husband,
"Later to add duration and style, will you?" tawar Kiara's.
"How much?"
"Five, .."
"Fifteen." cut Bram.
"Yes, it's ten. Yudi, turn towards the big house, now!" tell Bram, his lips immediately pince, he hehe he he he..
"If so now one style." whispered Bram closing the bulkhead.
Uh! Kiara sighs.
Thank you young Madam, in Yudi's heart gulped.
*
In Samsir's car, Laras is shocked to get a message from Zainal. Some of Yudi's photos are in Marissa's arms and there's vidio as well.
Oh my God, my heart hurts!
Laras patted his chest, then replied to Zainal. "Zai, you please don't look at me and mom" Laras wrote in his message.
"Yes." reply Zainal.
Baras breathed a heavy sigh. Earlier this morning Zainal intercepted him, forced Laras to speak as is. Zainal was furious, even intending to help Laras pay his debt.
But Laras is determined, he will use his body to pay the debt, anyway let father not suspect and disappointed.
For a long time his father wanted to renovate his boarding houses, because the wood had been weathered by many termites. That's why he became a khilaf to steal the opportunity, you know Yudi is not just anyone. Laras' heart was filled, want to be angry what right.
I don't have a heart for Yudi, but why does it hurt, Laras patted his chest in a breath, completely claustrophobic.
Samsir gave Laras a tissue, Laras received Samsir's tissue and threw out his snot.
It seems like a war is coming soon,
In Samsir's heart turned the car into the grounds of the mansion. At the main door he stopped the car, opened the trunk.Some waiters came to help Samsir bring in the groceries.
Samsir knocked on the back door, asking the teenager to come down. As the teenager got out of the car, a look of admiration emanated from his eyes.
"Let's go see the Madam." take Samsir to the teenager.
The barrel also came out of the car, he held back his tears not to spill. The new barrel has a child coming to their car. He just went up to the front bench. Baras is not nice to Samsir if he has to sit behind, he is not this Madam.
In the living room Alisha and Dwi again chatted. Seeing the presence of Samsir and Laras with a child.
"Home home." said Alisha, her gaze locked on the teenager. Samsir looked down respectfully.
"Whose son is Samsir?" ask Alisha.
Samsir looked at the teenager. "Include yourself." Samsir said.
"I am the son of Yudi, my name is Sabit commonly called Abit" said the teenager.
Alisha surprised Laras more surprised. Scythe's answer was like lightning striking in his ear. Child Yudi!
"Wait a minute, you mean Yudi's assistant?" alisha asked still in disbelief.
Scythe took out the frame from his backpack, gave it to Samsir. Samsir handed the frame to Alisha.
"No way." muttered Alisha still in disbelief, at once Alisha stared at the trembling Laras behind Samsir.
"Laras, you don't believe me. No way, this is impossible." convinced Alisha.
How Yudi had a child of this size, what age he was married, in Alisha's heart.
"Oh yeah, let's sit here." Alisha pointed at the sofa.
"Tante, Aunt Dwi Laras to the room first." said Laras, he could not bear to cry.
Dwi nodded, Alisha could not see Laras, she was also sad.
"Go rest first, later tonight do not forget to go out to eat, Laras." screamed Alisha staring at the departure of Laras into the hallway.
"Yes, auntie." Laras replied without looking back.
Alisha looked at the teenager, then turned to Dwi.
"It looks like this kid's face is similar to Yudi's." Dwi mutters.
Alisha took a breath, why could there be such an incident.
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