THE SMITH'S (A Sequel Of Not Just Friends)

PART 10'S

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DONALD DUCK HAS A BEHAVIOR

The London sky is beginning to darken. Likewise the heart of Donald Duck who is also a bit burem.

“I think we're going to the Mansion, D?.”

Fania asked Andrew who had been out of the cafe with a huff earlier, because of a little boy named

Sarah who insisted on calling Fania with the name Mommy plus the little boy was insistent and continued – whining.

Andrew did not answer Fania's question. He told the driver to drive himself, Fania,

here Andrea and Hera return to their private residence.

Fania just sighed. At the cafe, he had glared at Andrew because he defended Sarah

who cried after being yelled at by Andrew. And her husband also had a dispute with Cornell who did not accept because his daughter snapped Andrew. Be the dizzy Kajol yourself.

‘Where is this ngadepin?.’

**

No word – words have come out of Andrew's mouth since they got to their private residence,

especially smiles. Andrew's unhappy face also did not fade.

Fania asks Hera to take Andrea to her daughter's room and for Hera to accompany her. Because Fania

already smelled the smell of – the smell of a possible quarrel between him and Andrew. Do not let them quarrel in front of the princess just that wayangnya.

Until Fania finished taking care of Andrea and her daughter was asleep in her room accompanied by her

the nanny, and Fania had also finished cleaning herself and changed her clothes, Andrew was still indifferent to her.

“D, I'm ready for dinner first.”

Fania spoke but again – again Andrew did not answer. Not even get.

Andrew sat on the balcony of his room and Fania took a sip of his cigarette. Fania let her husband who seemed to be sulking it.

Allowing Andrew for himself to possibly neutralize his emotions.

***

Adjieran Smith Mansion, London

“Not Naomy and Andrew want to stay here?.” Ask the Gods to Reno.

“Ga so.” Answer Reno.

“Why?”

“There is a problem in Cafe”

“What's the problem, Hon.” Ask Ara.

“Iya what's the problem, R?. I lived well – well just a feeling. If there's a problem Naomy ga

info to me?.”

“Not a problem at Cafe. But there was an incident involving Andrew” Reno said.

“What happened (What's up? ).” Ask Dad.

Reno explains to everyone nearby about the incident between Andrew and one of the men

with daughter. Information he got from Walker this afternoon.

“Well risk having a beautiful and friendly wife like Fania.” Chirp Mom. “Lagian jealous of the same little boy. Wonderful.”

“The problem is that the little boy insisted that Fania was his mother, whining also the same his father did not want to release the Fania” Reno said. "Well that's what Donald Duck said when R asked him, Walker confirmed the info" he said. "And as you know how Donald Duck behaves when his over possessive side relapses?"

“But I don't love it either, Kak Andrew's face if there's a little boy who asks Kak Fania to be his mother when he's there. Well he's over possessive of it same sister Fania.”

Reno mangosteen – mangosteen heard Michelle's words just now. ‘Entah what will Donald do

Duck to prevent Fania from coming back to the cafe.’ Inner Reno monologue.

***

“D.” Fania couldn't stand being questioned by Andrew. At dinner her husband remained silent, remained indifferent, let alone talk, glanced at her.

“I’ll be on my office. Don’t disturb me (I'm going to my study. Don't disturb ).” Andrew immediately stepped into his study.

“D ...”

Fania chasing.

“Can you just give me some space. Mommy-my? (Can you give me some space, Mom – my? ).” Andrew

stopped his steps for a moment and said to Fania, but did not turn his head.

***

“Anged really this is it.” Fania muttered to herself in her room and Andrew. Because it's been two hours since her husband's man ‘mengurung’ himself in his private workspace, Andrew also has not appeared in the room.

In the end, Fania fell asleep because Andrew did not go to the room, and today he felt his body was quite tired.

***

Fania blinked – rubbed her eyes. The sky was still dark, and he glanced at the digital clock on the nightstand. But his stomach feels a little tight. He glanced down. A heavy hand was coiling there.

‘Thank God that he's not angry anymore.’

Fania was about to shuffle to the bathroom and make ablution. But the heavy hand held him. Fania turned her body.

“You're awake, D”

Fania smiled and gently stroked Andrew's still-covered cheeks. Andrew did not answer.

“Body first yuk, D.”

There is no lawfulness.

“D..” Call Fania.

“Later I'll catch up.” Andrew changed his sleeping position.

“Yes I've done it first, D” said Fania.

*

Gts .. Gts .. Gts ..*

“Ma’am, there's someone come and bring a lot of clothes, and he said Mister Andrew was ordered it (Mrs, there

someone was downstairs and carrying a lot of clothes, and he said it was Mr. Andrew's order ).” One of Fania's domestic assistants was seen in front of her bedroom door when she opened the door.

“Bring here (Bring it all here ).”

Andrew immediately replied before Fania answered their housekeeper.

Fania nodded her head at the housekeeper who rushed to do what Andrew told her to do. ‘Iyain was first.’

**

‘Girlshirt all?.’ Fania is astonished after her housekeeper and Andrew's man bring clothes that are said to be Andrew's order into their room.

Because Fania thinks that Andrew ordered a new work coat or something.

“D, who is this shirt for?. Very much indeed. All girl clothes?.” Ask Fania.

“For you! Who else.” Answer Andrew accordingly.

“Make me?” Fania astonishment. “But this work suit all?”

“It is ( Indeed! ).”

“You want me to go to the cafe with this shirt?.” Fania sees – see the clothes one by one. “Formal highly. I don't go to the cafe every day, D.”

“After I said tell wear it to cafe?”

“Well keep this much work shirt?.”

“From now on you work with me.” Andrew stood in front of Fania.

“Hah?.”

“Starting today, you, going to the Company and working there, with me, Momma!.”

“Hah?!.”

“Kafe you can monitor without having to come, right?. Because from now on you will accompany me in the Company. I don't want to happen there is a child of a widower who asks you to be his Mom – my!. Ga bei!.”

**

Fania remained silent all the way to her family's Central Company run by Andrew and Reno. Medium

spread his heart over Andrew's doctrine to him to work for the Company. He had no power to resist, avoiding the anger of Donald Duck until he rejected what Andrew had said. What's more is the effect of the incident with Cornell and his daughter Sarah insistent on saying that Fania is his mother.

While Andrew was satisfied because Fania did not dispute his words to work with him.

“Ayo.” Andrew reached out his hand to Fania as they reached the lobby of the Company.

“D, what is this need?”

“You want to go home or to Cafe?” Andrew stopped his steps and looked at Fania.

“I..tu..I mean, what is my position in the Company?. Did you suddenly gini, D?.”

“That let me take care of it. You just have to obey” Andrew said.

“Iya, yes, this is me not compliant what try?” Sahut Fania's.

“Good. At least you still appreciate me, by not refuting my words. Whose son is he, dare – call you, Mommy?. You are Mommanya Andrea and Varen and Mika. No one else has the right to call you Mommy or whatever it is (or whatever it is) outside the Smith Family!.”

Andrew with his sniffles.

“You just choose to work here or I random – random cafe you all”

‘Ck!’ Fania clucked in her heart. Sebal, but helpless.

“Why protest?”

“I don't say what – is also.”

“Good” Andrew said. “Please if you want to protest, but I will make sure your cafe and garage I close for good”

‘Verily Allah is with the – patient, Fania. Hadehh’

Fania stroked his chest.

***

“So I did this?.”

Fania is now in Andrew's private room.

“Wait for me there” Andrew pointed to the private room in his room.

“Hah?. Why?.” Fania astonishment.

“Your work will start on the bed inside sana”

“What?..”

“Do you have hearing loss?”

“What does the same bed have to do you tell me to work here anyway?.”

“You are my personal assistant who is very personal, so your work starts with pleasing your boss here” Andrew said with a break. “So wait for me there and make sure what you are wearing now you are off”

‘For what is this Donald Duck’ Fania gawking. ‘Donald Bebeeek perverted Dasaarr ..!’ Inner the Kajol gegegetan . 'By the end - I was told to tell*nj*ng also\, why all I asked to wear a work shirt!. Different place doang!. I want to scrape his head that Donald Duck tastes'

In the end Fania could only resign.

'Patience ... patience ... than the cafe I randomized - random am the bald!.'

***

To be continue....

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