Sugar Baby The Cassanova

CHAPTER 110 - The Perfect Family

"Te satay .. ma'am satteeee!! Woey's wives, the satellite's ripe."

Look, the least work, but the loudest voice. Justin let out a long sigh as Keny shouted that he could even hear the right left neighbor even though their distance was decent.

Not long after, his wife and children came out. Ah fun at all, they never expected if a delinquent like them would feel the perfect life.

In an instant, the three angels who owned the hearts of the three handsome men ran into the backyard. Justin deliberately held it there because it was more comfortable. Consider a family picnic, they have never vacationed together, so it is not wrong if this time they build a deeper closeness.

"Mama Via want!!"

Renaga quickly takes a skewer to Zavia, a sweet sight that leaves Keny's head smoky. It was of course clearly seen by Giska, suddenly Keny's daughter who was amazing baperan was crying due to being treated differently.

"Maacih Kak Aga," said Zavia displaying his neat teeth, Khayla smiled knots because she felt her daughter was very cent, somehow decreased from who this nature.

"Aga and his future ... Giska don't be jealous, Om Evan has a twin sister, he's a handsome boy again," said Keyvan boasted his two sisters-in-law who will soon grow up as handsome men.

"You sold my daughter?"

"Ck, since when did I become a crazy pimper .. ah this sucks you, we've eaten."

Justin did not want to interfere, he chose to focus on his wife. The man smiled by preparing everything for his wife. "Hows it? It's delicious, isn't it?" justin asked, hoping that his wife would agree to the question.

Agny nodded, his thirst as if it had completely subsided. For this time he did not lie and really wanted the satay madura that Justin fought for from his goats. The presence of Seno as a genuine seller also makes the atmosphere increasingly warm.

"Capek huh?" agny asked looking at Justin's tired face, somehow his face went black so, he thought.

"No, I'm happy to do it .. while you're happy" whispered Justin quietly, eager for him to steal a kiss on his wet lips. Unfortunately, right now they were sitting outside and it was impossible to do such a thing blatantly.

"Thank you, you fought a lot today" said Agny just as quietly as keeping himself from Sonya's hearing.

"But it's not free." Justin's eyes flickered mischievously with a smile that was already guessing what he wanted.

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"Ehm, it turns out that Leo zodiac goat is more tender ... is it possible because it was born after the independence month, sir?"

If anything makes people's appetite stop, it's Keny. In fact, Seno who has long struggled with the world of scouting is made to gawk at Keny's questions. He was confused about what to answer because it was a little silly and only this time he knew the birth month of the goat determines the quality of the meat.

"Don't listen, Mr. .. My friend was a bit lacking, understandably as a child was not immunized."

"Justin!!" keny's jolt threw a banana up to his face, saw it when Renaga got up and lifted a banana comb and then he threw it into Keny's lap.

"Aaaarrrggghhh, Aga ... Papa wants to die." Keny felt compassion as if asking for pity on the future daughter-in-law of this future.

"Don't throw Banana in the face, Daddy!! Aga tonjok - nih."

Renaga had already raised his hand, preparing a punch to hit Keny's head. But as soon as possible Justin caught it. Well, even if he's upset with Keny, he still won't let this lenient Renaga hand hit anyone he's faced.

"Don't, dear ... later on, Uncle Ken is old."

"Father dong, Justin."

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After the small party, Justin and Agny spend time together to enjoy the twilight on the balcony of his room. Agny happy today, his life feels crowded with the presence of Khayla and also Sonya.

"Darling, I don't smell smoke?" justin asked later because still traumatized considered the smell of salted fish at that time.

"No, you smell good" replied Agny seriously because Justin always took care of his body, no matter what the man did. Until now, Agny did not understand at all.

Both, together to have each other completely this is Justin's dream. He hugged the wife tightly until the man loosened her as Agny said one thing.

"What did you say?"

"Tante Maria called me, she said the house was confiscated, and Om Sigit was arrested and threatened with death," Agny said, repeating a sentence Justin had not heard.

"Good, quick as it turns out, too" said Justin smiling with eyes that looked he was calmer.

"meaning?"

Agny wondered why her husband seemed happy with this sad news. Justin had never discussed anything during this time, but when Agny said it, the man seemed to have expected it.

"Haha I'm happy."

"Happy why? Shouldn't we be happy when people are suffering?"

"People like him deserve it. His crimes are no longer worthy of being called human. Selling his own niece, creating his brother's debt and being the main cause of your parents' deaths. Pardonable?"

Agny's eyes heated up instantly, his soul suddenly weakened and the memory of the past suddenly swirled clearly in his head. Justin understood the reaction of the wife would be like this, therefore he chose to be silent during the effort in order to drag Sigit over everything he did.

"Causes of Papa's death?"

Agny who was happy suddenly cried so badly. Why did he not know from the beginning, how painful Agny felt at this moment.

"Cry for now, but calm down .. as soon as possible he will get his reward, or if you will .. I will finish him myself in front of you, Agny."

For months, Justin seemed to close his eyes. Without Agny knowing, the time of rest and solitude of the husband he used to find out many things about Sigit.

Justin is not a stupid man, from the beginning he felt awkwardness with the incident that befell his wife. After that figure was a human named, even more despicable than a demon. Without the coars, he also did not say this to Keyvan or Keny. In paralyzing Sigit, purely his own efforts to make the wife safe.

After Arga, then Sigit that Justin exterminated. Although he had promised to keep the purity of his fingers still a grudge must be avenged. Killing someone is not necessary at close range, just a thinking brain.

You can't die fast, Sigit.

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