The Real Antagonist
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Ara walked back and forth in
in her room, the woman called
Max repeatedly bit his nails and waited for the man to pick up his phone.
"Where are you max!" Rutuk ara was upset and stomped her feet. There was no sound of knocking on the door. Ara immediately opened the door of her room and saw the image and
Sofians.
"Mrs Hallo. Walker Sapa citra girang.
"Not ready?" Tanya Sofian looked at the fig clothes that were still wearing shirts and hot pants with natural makeup.
"Em actually... "
"Where's your husband?" Ask the image with a gleeful face when talking about max.
"He's..."
"Where's max ara ?" Sofian began to wonder.
"He's with jack" Sahut Ara slowly.
"I don't think I'll see him this afternoon"
"Hello! We have to hurry it's six o'clock, don't you guys want to dress up and look stunning tonight?" Say the image with gemulai.
"All right, let's go in"
Ara entered her room with
Sofian and the image adorned him. The image stopped his legs and approached Arsal, who was still sleeping.
"oh hi, little boy" Sapa citra with a fluffy smile, while playing Arsal's puffed cheeks.
"Cit don't bother him when he wakes up"
"Alright, hot mommy" Shrill the image.
"She's so adorable" Sofian said.
"So who did I want to catch?" Ask the fairy who is waiting inside.
"What kind of language is that?" Ara asked mockingly.
"Already Mrs. Walker just follow, and if you notice after having a child your speech looks more spicy"
"Thank you for the compliment my best friend "Reveal
Ara with a contrived smile.
"Sama-sama, you'll be fine first"
"Me?" Ask imagery.
"Yes"
"Not a little bit of a thing yet"
"Why?"
"You're gonna have to juggle her very pretty tonight, because she's gonna be her prima donkey"
"You're overcrowding the cit"
"Hi, it's your party and I'm taking care of it so you're just fine"
"All right"
Finally ara changed his clothes with a long dress sleeveless pink chiffon with lace that adds to the kemewan dress that has been prepared by the fairy.
After she finished changing her clothes, Ara sat at the dressing table with M.U.A who put on her makeup of course. The woman occasionally stole a glance at the clock and it turned out that the clock was pointing at six in the night and max had not come at all, while the image
replacing his clothes with a more knee-length dress with a simple decoration on his waist but quite elegant. M U A polishing fig face with a pretty fancy makeup, do not forget to squeeze the fig hair but still tell it a little and the rest of it he braids and then strung to form like a beautiful flower in fig hair.
not to forget to tell a little
the hair on the left right cheek adds to the beauty of the woman.
After the fig is finished, the turn of the image conjured by the hair Citra is left to decompose but braided a little hair from the right and left sides and then put together in the middle of the hair description, looks very impressive a man can do that, it looks very impressive, but indeed the ability of the gleaming man was beyond doubt.
After all was ready the man also gave a baby dress made of Cotton Viscose (CVC), the fabric is very soft and comfortable if worn by babies, and the baby is very soft, and Arsal can already use cloth for his clothes. The man also put together his own CVC fabric to form it into a luxurious accent dress with a mixture of gold on the chest and of course it is only made one in the world. Actually, the man only wanted to give a gift to the only son of max, because during this time max had helped him a lot, max was the one who made him become a famous fairy. finally, he decided to make the dress.
" it's overrated"
"What is excessive? Your son
it's Walker's successor, gold alone is meaningless"
"Oh my God"
"It's crazy, baby clothes with gold?"
Ask the image with the eyes bulging.
"I beg you not to refuse my gift"
"Okay, thanks again"
"Yeah, you're welcome" Jay said happily.
Arapun received the baby's clothes and put it carefully on Arsal, the baby looks no matter he just silence with his eyes closed like the prince does not care about the surrounding, it makes the air anxious, it makes the, the woman kissed the nose
the child and the baby squirmed slowly. After her clothes were installed neatly ara was still trying to contact her husband
because the clock was pointing at seven o'clock in the night.
Not long after that I heard a knock on the door.
"yes wait for Sahut ara.
"Hurry out"
"lya dad"
Ara breezed and went down to the ground floor greeting and welcoming invited guests.
"This is how it is! How they haven't come down yet. "
Fernady approached her daughter and clucked in the air because she didn't expect her daughter to be that pretty.
"You're so pretty"
"Thank you Dad"
Madam Erlangga came shortly.
"Find Arsal you welcome guests first"
"Ah yes, thank you pah"
"Together"
Ara also moved the arsal from his embrace to the sling erlangga.after which Erlangga stood right behind the fig.
"Where's your husband?"
"Eh, max." Ara stuttered in response to the father's question, she did not know what to answer.
"They will soon join" Sela Marcel who understands her best friend's distress looks for an excuse.
"They're still ready?"
"Tid_" Sofian's words stopped instantly as she glared at him to make the man smile apologetically.
"Ah, I want to eat' Sofian said and went running away from the unsheathed gaze of the figs.
"Ra, when is your husband done? Guests are waiting, ' said Erlangga approaching.
"By soon"
"Where are they prepared?" Tanya erlangga again who successfully made marcel and ara speechless.
"Where's ra?" Tanya erlangga.
"At.."
"They're in." Ara and imagery are both tempted to answer erlangga questions.
"Here" Max's baritone voice makes the fig and the image breathe a relief.
Suddenly they also allowed his head to look at the origin of the sound that turned out from the direction of the stairs, there was already a max with a luxurious suit as well as marcel who was seen using a turtleneck plus his black blazer.
Max approaches the fig kissing her temple and approaches Arsal stroking her baby's puffed cheek gently.
"Sorry late"
"No papa' said ara understand.
"I just found out that a man can take longer to dress up" Sindir erlangga slowly.
"Ladies first Dad"
"Oh well" said Erlangga while nodding his head.
"We started the party?" Ask marcel.
"Please' said max without turning to marcel and just busy playing with his little son.
Marcel clinked the glass held by him seeking attention and sure enough, the invited guests alternately began to stare at the source of the Voice.
"Atenttion.."
"Okey, so there are some things that max wants to say to you guys tonight, so please max. "
Max distracts her from the arsal and then faces forward where the guests stare at her with adoring gazes.
"So I want to thank you for your presence at this party, I myself am very grateful for the presence of this little baby in the midst of our family and I will take care of it whatever it takes
happened"
Ara looked at the husband who was busy making a speech from the side, I don't know there is a sense of pride that pervades her.
"And of course I'm very grateful to my wife for bringing a little angel to my monotonous life into color" said Max paused and stared at the fig, staring into the eye
they meet, ara reviews her sweet smile to max.
"Thank you my beloved wife" Max said with a gentle kiss on the top of his head.
"So, meet my son Arsal
Maximus De walker said max proudly to applause from guests.
Ara took over Arsal because the baby was a little bothered by the clapping and the woman tried to calm Arsal down.
The guests start congratulating Max and Ara, and some of them praise their baby's cuteness and can't bear to not touch it. After the atmosphere started to calm down, they sat down
the table that has been prepared to watch music shows there.
Max pulls a chair for ara but he still stands to chat with his client. Not long ago there was someone who patted the shoulder.
"Hi" said the man.
Guess where Max went when he disappeared it.... Gays, this novel will be finished or want to continue gays.... If continued the author will present the type person aka the actor.... Coment a lot ya gays ask for his advice.... Love u all's...
