Rosie Sanders!

Rosie Sanders!
Not a Sanders_I'm not Sanders!



"Ma, pa... Can I bring Tatan in? I want to show you the souvenirs I brought for her." Mishy asked the permission of his parents very politely.


"You can ask the man's father directly dear. If Mr. Roy allows it, then mom and dad don't matter." Rosy stared at Roy, who kept looking at Mishy and Nathan's interlocked hands.


"Roy? do you mind ?" harland's voice breaks Roy's daydream. Quickly the man shook his head strongly.


"No problem, I was worried that my son would not be allowed to enter. Especially the two alone with the Pratama family's proud daughter." Roy's reply was low. She knows what Mishy means in Harland and Rosy's life. The girl was like porcelain, which was guarded in such a way.


"We don't mind, Nathan's a good man. It can be seen from how your son treated my daughter like a queen." Harland glanced at Nathan's left hand, now a protector, over his daughter's head. Indeed, currently a small drizzle fortunately gazebo they are able to protect from rain though.


All eyes were fixed on Harland, so Nathan became clumsy himself. He's reflex doing it. The heart requests, and he cannot refuse it.


"Let's go, baby, point out some of your picture book collection to Nathan. Ask her opinion, mama is lazy you invite to discuss the next few days. Your papa intends to take mama on her honeymoon to the top for two days." Tukas Rosy blinked one eye at her husband.


"Ah right, papa misses the moments of youth. Perhaps there are some sketches of your dress that you can make reference to the wedding dress." Harland said.


The words Harland certainly make someone there feel dislike. Mishy is always lucky, has everything and is loved by everyone.


Resy had to fight hard just to get recognition, and the trust of the hospital officials. It wasn't easy for Resy to be in her current position. It took a lot of effort until finally seen as the heir to the throne Sanders absolute.


Lucky for him to be born as the son of a Roky Sanders. Although a female, she had an undeniable bloodline. Different from Mishy and Mylo. The two were born to the daughters of the Sanders family, which means, the second followed the line of generation from the father. The Harland Pratama.


One thing that Resy can't argue with is, Rosy's medical device company. Because it's Mishy's absolute property. Rosy also has another company, a pharmaceutical company. The woman was unrivalled, even by the Artakusuma family.


Mylo takes care of the Sanders family company, it's because the company is jointly owned. Woke up by their late grandfather and bequeathed to Rosy.


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Misy looked confused, when she reached her room. He finally decides to take Nathan to his balcony room alone. There was nothing he could give the man as a hand.


The two of them sat in silence while looking at the night sky. Side by side is only a short distance away, but feels far away. The situation started to get awkward when they were just the two of them.


"Sorry.." Mishy's great-grandson broke the silence.


Nathan frowned in surprise, then turned his head.


"Why are you sorry, what's your fault Miss Lily?" Misy laughed a little.


"I'm sorry for making up freely about our relationship. It just happened, I really didn't plan it." Mishy is not feeling well. Nathan may already have a girlfriend.


Nathan chuckled, he thought Mishy would say something else.


"It doesn't matter, what I said below, not all of the writing. I really like you, I was blown away by your voice when I first heard it at the airport." Misy was in disbelief. Nathan even uttered it with a very serious face.


Mishy laughed crisply, how could anyone like someone just for hearing his voice.


"Why are you laughing? don't you believe my words?" nathan asked in wonder.


Nathan silently watched Mishy from the side. Blotted by the moonlight that began to dim, the beauty of the woman even more radiant. He's mesmerized. Really, his heart was pounding at this moment. Has his heart turned? this fast? may he thank the universe for meeting this beautiful woman.


Resy who had been enthroned in his heart, now disappeared instantly. Just because of the sweet smile and beautiful voice of a Mishy Pratama.


He is not a Sanders like his mother and cousin. But there are things that neither woman has. What an amazing thing, that only Mishy can do.?


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The silence in the car was created just like that. I don't know who started the silent action, but the two of them were not interested in starting a chat.


They seemed to dissolve in each other's minds. Like something's stuck, but I don't know what.


Until Wira's car has arrived in the courtyard of the Sanders family mansion. The man then raised his voice.


"Darling? we have arrived.." scolded Wira to her lover who was daydreaming.


"Oh, sorry. I'm a little sleepy.." elak Resy smiled stiffly, then got out of the Wira's car after saying good night. There was no warm kiss to close the night of their meeting as usual. A hero who is usually possessive and always remembers such small things. As if I just let it go.


The man even just stared flat at the lover's back without saying anything. After making sure Resy entered the house, Wira returned to drive her car.


"Why do I keep thinking about other girls when I'm with my girlfriend. Holy hooch! is Resy being quiet from realizing something. Did he see me keep glancing towards that shitty girl? Aarrggghh! fucking girl!" Maki Wira is upset. The man apparently misunderstood the silent attitude of the lover. What a poor hero.


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"But I want to sleep here ma, pa...kak Mylo just don't mind, right sister?" Mylo nodded back. Really he doesn't mind, he'd be happy if Yoza stayed at his house. Mylo will have a soft life roll.


"Just let uncle, after all Yoza since childhood has been used to sleeping with me. She's still my funny ballroom, so no problem." Yoza almost protested because she was called a toddler. However, he stopped because he heard the final sentence from Mylo's lips.


"May ya, pa. please.." Drew eventually relented, useless if the young master did not refuse his efforts at all.


"Alright, young master, if Yoza fills your bed. Just kick her on the floor, Yoza won't notice if she falls. The fats will conspire to withstand the pain in his body" said Drew recalled that he was not happy, his daughter was treated like part of the family of the employer. Though only the son of a driver despite the mandate as a confidant of the Sanders family. But his devotion is more to Rosy's family.


"No problem uncle, I'm gonna hug him all night so he doesn't spin like he's gasing." Mylo's penis then knocks Yoza's large arm into the elevator. She doesn't want Yoza to be exhausted from climbing the stairs to her third-floor room. And that made Drew shake weakly. At her house, Yoza would force them down the stairs in the morning and at night before the wide girl slept. In her master's house, her daughter was like the king's daughter. Whether she should feel lucky or upset, her child is getting wider every day.


"I'm sorry my daughter, ma'am." Drew said it wasn't nice.


"Let's just Drew. You know Mylo loved Yoza a lot since she was a kid. Yoza only came back after two years. Mylo must have missed her little sister a lot. You know we love your kids, too, so don't be shy about anything. Let the kids be close to their ways." Reply Rosy wisely. At the age of his who was no longer young, he did not want to create hostility to anyone.


Quite a happy, healthy family and no lack of food. It was the perfect happiness for her. Especially a husband who always treats her like a queen.


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**Advanced part, next part we back on the activity of milk chocolate powder and engine oil ya😅🤩


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