Superior Seedlings Mas Duda

Disconnecting

Eat a bowl of angelic green bean porridge accompanied by a handsome man who is eleven twelve with Lee Min Hoo in this cool and bitter air, Duh Gusti, and, forgive me if I often forget to be grateful for this immeasurable fortune from you.

After finishing the porridge and adding two packs to Arin and Grandpa we decided to look for breakfast. Understand, we are pure Indonesians, not full if you have not met rice.

Two packs of breakfast were in hand, and we headed towards the villa.

"Assalammualaikum," I shouted as I saw the villa in silence.

From far away, I saw grandfather sleeping soundly on the terrace chair, after putting a pack of rice and porridge on the dining table I headed to the room to see Arin and Sky.

Arin and Sky seemed to curl up favorably on the bed. The cold seemed to make these two creatures so enjoy.

"Rin, Wake. Breakfast first." I wiggled her body a little until the girl squirmed.

"Eh, it's home, Ras. Eve here makes pingin rem continues. Moreover, there is a hug, phew .. at home me." Unknowingly, my hand immediately shook the girl's head.

"That's what the pervert is, Lah situ how are you?" The girl nodded without sin.

"Sana, eat! let me take care of the sky," said I who was taken by Arin.

The girl went out of the room. After Arin died, somehow my eyes began to dim. Asmya eve here really makes pingin eyes continue especially supported by a full stomach, It seems like a short sleep is indeed the best medicine.

"Ras, wake!" I jumped in shock as Arin patted me on the cheek. The feeling of five minutes has come, boy.

"What the hell, Rin? five minutes new feeling," I scolded by fixing the pillow.

"Five minutes what? It's been half an hour. Let's pack your things, let's go home."

"Huh? Going home?" I asked with a shock.

"Ho'oh's. Grandpa asked to go home, had a chance to argue with Mr. Damar, but you know for yourself how my grandfather is, so, yes we still go home."

"Ah, Grandpa. Here we just sleep this," my nagging while waking up and packing my things.

After packing my things and Sky items, we rushed out of the room. It looks like Mas Damar put things in the trunk, and grandfather still casually enjoys his green bean porridge.

"All that?" asked Mas Damar when I put the goods in the trunk of the car.

"Already, Mas. Just leaving."

"Eh, your packaged rice is still there, right? Eat first, Grandpa still eats. He who screams for home, he himself who is relaxed," Mas Damar scolding with pursed lips, even more adorable.

"Yes, already, Mas did not eat first if that, dear has been purchased, even later, Mubadzir" said I who was called Mas Damar. I went inside and started eating.

After eating and getting ready, we left the villa. Grandpa really no morals, all the way here just nganterin he sleep doang. Lucky yesterday had to BNS, if you can not say really nyari tired doang.

The car has entered the complex, a few more houses then we arrive at home. Welcome to real life, Ras, your good times with Mas Damar yesterday will only be enough to be a memory.

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Afternoon as usual, after two days of vacation, it is time to get back to the routine. Mas Damar had already left for the office this morning, Grandpa had already said goodbye, A week with the old man, so felt lonely when he was not there.

"Hey, Babu!" I was about to head to the kitchen when I heard the call.

A loud slap lodged in my cheek, I almost staggered backwards if not swiftly holding on to the pillars of the house.

"You're just a babu! should know yourself. How dare you tease my future husband!" Angel looks so fiery, while I try to neutralize myself while stroking the former slap that does feel very hot.

"What does miss mean?" I started to stand up straight.

"Do not pretend to ******! You were the one who poisoned Damar to kill me? Don't dream of you! you should know yourself when choosing a rival." Although I tried to digest, but still I was confused by Angel's words.

"You get out of here! I don't want to see you again!" he said by trying to pull my arm.

"Sorry, Miss! I don't know what she meant, but one thing, miss has no right to kick me out. Only Mas Damar is my boss here" I replied by releasing his hand checks.

"You!" Again Angel's hand almost slapped me, but because I didn't want to be the moons of this cockroach wart, then with attitude I caught his hand.

"Sorry, Miss. You have no right to treat me like this" I said, throwing his hand away.

"Ow, you dare? all right, let's see!" he said again with a cynical smile.

"Gram!" angel shouted that made my forehead shrivel, what else did it do this time?

Two guards who felt called inside. They also stared in wonder at Angel before finally getting closer.

"You guys, get rid of this babu! I don't want to see him here anymore!" The two guards looked at each other, perhaps hesitating what to do.

"Why shut up! The chunky!" angel shouted again when he saw the two guards did not move according to his orders.

Perhaps out of fear, the two men approached me. But just as it was about to hold me, a loud voice came from the entrance.

"What's this?" Everyone turned to the source of the voice, seen there Mas Damar who was approaching towards us.

"I want to get him out of here. Because of her, didn't you kill me?" said Angel who made my eyes round, Mas Damar mutusin Angel? Whys?

"I've made it clear that everything is the same as you, Ngel. This has nothing to do with anyone. Why maintain a wasted relationship?"

"That's what you think, but not in my opinion! I'm sure you can love me if this babu doesn't come here!" Angel is getting fiery.

"Me and Saras have nothing to do. And don't get him in our trouble."

"Then get rid of him now!"

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Yuhuu ... been waiting a long time, yak? Sorry, yes. There are some ambassador activities that I can not stay in, Maybe it will take time, so sorry if maybe the update will be a little long. Importantly, not to be killed micnya😅😅, so sorry, Uh don't connect yaak,😂😂😂

We start to enter the conflict slowly, yes, Guys.but take it easy, later I will still slip a little into Saras's solplice. If anyone asks somplak where Saras is the same Author, the answer is more somplak the Grandpa😂😂😂

So, even if updates are rare, never turn away, Guys. Died fitting dearly it makes laper😅

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