
💢💢💢💢💢💢 DISTURBANCE 💢💢💢💢💢 Interference
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Adrian Smith’s Private Mansion, London, England
“Selamet ye Brother Ren, Brother Ara.” Reno and Ara's second baby have been born. This little girl is the hope of Reno and Ara who hope to have a daughter because they cannot stand the faith of Miracle Andrea, the only daughter of Fania and Andrew who is now four years old.
“Thank you yes Little F.”
Reno embraced her beloved sister.
“This is your little sister, Andrea (This is your little sister, Andrea ). She’s beautiful right, like you, hem? (He's beautiful, isn't he, like you, hem? ).”
“I love you Little Sister.
Everyone smiles to see Andrea who looks anxious at his sister Varen, and at the same time will be like his sister too.
“Can I carry, Mom?.”
“OK, My Prince ... Be careful (Liver – liver ), hem?.” Ara gave her sister Varen to her brother. Reno also helps hold.
“Easy – hopefully my son was born a pair.” John stroked Prita's already bloated stomach.
“Aamiin!!!!....” Everyone who is with him.
“I wish, I also get a baby girl (I hope, I also get girls ).”
Now everyone is confirming Jeff's words.
‘Gue when can you get pregnant with a second child?.’ Inner Fania in her smile.
“Sabar ye Kak, later will also be your turn dapet adeknya Andrea ..” Said Prita who seemed to understand what her brother was thinking.
Fania smiled and nodded.
“Iye, Priwitan. This is also the itungannya my son has a lot .. tuh my first son who is handsome, nih the access, tuh also the second prince kaga defeated handsome ama si Varen. Ayank jutek's son too. Buy again Nathan's future grandfather, ama boy candidate lo nih two seeds!.” Cerocos Fania, who adopted the krucils in their family. “Many pan my son?!.”
“Haha, yes!.”
“Ga kebayang ramenya this family will yes?.”
All family members who are now in the Mansion also agree with enthusiasm.
Valera which means dare to be a name choice for the second child Reno and Ara. Having the same meaning with the meaning of the name Andrea which is the hope that the two beautiful daughters of the family can grow into brave women like their Mothers who are brave, strong and strong.
Valera Cerys Aditama Smith adds happiness in the middle – middle of the Adjieran Smith Family.
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Noted:Kalo ask why there is Aditama his surname is a handsome brother yah. BSS fans must want the story, huh khaaaaan???.
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Jakarta, Indonesia
The day keeps changing
The content of Prita and Jihan has also increased in age. The two pregnant women often spend time together to just visit each other at home – each, respectively, or spend time at Rumah Utama if you are making an appointment to stay there especially if two J are busy at the office. Or even stay together at the Cemara Family home.
Prita and Jihan are walking – streets in a mall in Jakarta area. Two bodyguards were also not far from the two pregnant women. Two Js, just like the other Princes Adjieran Smith is indeed very overprotective as well in addition to being possessive on their wife – wives.
Prevent – things unwanted happen to people – people they love and love.
“Prita, I go to the toilet first huh?.”
“Iya Kak... want me to cementin?.” Prita.
“Halah, Just to the toilet Kok.”
Prita chuckles. “Yes, I'm waiting there, brother?.” Prita points at a baby clothes shop and Jihan nods and separates from Prita.
“Sorry Mrs Jihan, and where are you going?.”
One of their bodyguards stops Jihan for a moment, as Jihan and Prita walk in the opposite direction. “I just want to go to the toilet, Omar. Are you also going to accompany me in there?.”
“Sorry for your insecurities, I just asked.” Said the bodyguard named Omar. The incident is actually a personal bodyguard of Andrew's trust in Indonesia.
But if Andrew and Fania are not in Indonesia, other family members are welcome if you want to use the services of Omar by Andrew.
“Please Mistress. I'll wait here.”
Omar opened the toilet door for Jihan who then shook – and did not go straight in. “Omar ..” Said Jihan.
“Ya Mrs Jihan?.” Omar was polite. “You want me to hold your bag?.”
“This Mall is open to the public, as well as this toilet ...” Said Jihan. “If you stand there, other people who will use this toilet will feel disturbed ... So you better move a little bit there deh..”
“I'm sorry Mrs Jihan, I am just doing my duty to take care of you as well as the baby in your stomach.”
“From there you can also look towards this toilet door, right?.” Say Jihan again.
“Alright Mistress.”
Jihan went into the woman's toilet after Omar stood at the place Jihan had been pointing at.
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Jihan had finished her business in the ladies' room and she had opened the toilet door to get out.
Bruk!
“Hey! Don't you have eyes!.”
Omar had approached Jihan who was slightly staggered by being hit by a woman who appeared to be going into the toilet.
“Ah, sorry! Pardon me! I ga on purpose .. sorry yes ...”
The woman who hit Jihan seemed to feel guilty and apologized by slightly bowing her body to Jihan and Omar. “Ga what – what's kok mbak.” Said Jihan after she had grimaced because her back stumbled on the edge of the toilet door.
“Lain times heart – heart!.”
Omar doesn't look happy. “Omar..”
“I'm sorry Mrs Jihan, but this woman could harm you and your baby because of her carelessness.”
“Iya Madam Jihan.”
“Once again I'm sorry, I really did not intentionally ..”
“Ga what – what, Ma'am.. Let ....”
“Iya.”
Jihan also goes from the toilet to catch up with Prita, with Omar's control who had a cynical glance at the woman
it hit Jihan in front of the ladies' toilet.
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“Prita, you laper ga?.”
“Newly I want to invite Kak Jihan to eat.. please be advised deh two seeds in this article.” Sahut Prita who has been with Jihan at the baby clothes store and completed the payment of the goods they have chosen.
“Ya already, yuk.”
“Cus.”
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Jihan and Prita are already in one of the restaurants that are inside the mall that they sambangi. Two
their bodyguards who eventually wanted to also take place not far from the two pregnant women in the end obeyed the orders of their two Young Madams so that they would sit down, so as not to make Jihan and Prita the attention of other visitors.
‘That girl who is? ... feeling from earlier often glancing here?......’
Prita's gaze was fixed on a woman sitting at the end of the table in the direction of his view.
‘Who yes?.’
Prita also occasionally glances at women who often he finds stolen – steal a look at him and Jihan, who often steal , but then like the temple – pura to throw away your face by looking at the phone or in the other direction if the woman was caught like watching him and Jihan.
“What do you want to order. Prita?.”
“This time Kak, drink mango juice.”
Prita pointed at a picture in the menu, then again glanced at the woman he had noticed.
‘Maybe she knows me or Jihan's sister?. But doubt want our negor people? .. but who is it? ... His face is foreign to me...’.
Prita still asks – questions in her heart.
But Prita was not suspicious at all. Then he had a casual chat with Jihan after having the two bodyguards order food and drinks.
‘Eh, where was that girl? ...’
Prita relaxed her shoulder slowly and then chatted with Jihan again while eating her food.
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Jihan and Prita split up in the lobby of the mall, as they used different cars.
‘That's like a girl who was resto?.’
Prita's gaze was fixed on a sedan that interspersed his car and Jihan who was driven by their bodyguards. Jihan was already in her car because Vallet officers first delivered Jihan's car. Only then another Vallet officer delivered Prita's car after there was another car in front of him.
Prita again sniffed his shoulder and went straight into the car and went to the Main House, because John asked him to stay there until the day of birth arrived, jihan returns to his private home and Jeff.
In the car, Prita somehow remembers the woman who seemed to notice him and Jihan at the restaurant,
then the woman came back she saw in the back of Jihan's car.
But Prita is difficult to recognize who the woman is.
‘Gue seems to be unfamiliar. But why did it feel like the time at the restaurant was a girl who cared for me and Jihan Brother really?????.’
Prita was a little curious.
‘What is it about Jihan?..... hum.... I don't know...’
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Tomorrow ...
Bandung, Java – West, Indonesia
Jeff is currently in Bandung, he is in one of the buildings which is his personal investment. “Mister Jeff!..”
“Yes?. What's up, Ar?.”
“It's no deposit for you.”
One of Jeff's staffers gave the boss a brown envelope. Jeff accepted it and then turned – back to the chocolate map that is completely plain. “Who sent this? (Who is the sender? ).”
“Entah Sir. The receptionist gave it to me and just told me that someone was leaving it in the lobby when we had the meeting. And the person who gave the envelope advised that this be given directly to your hand.”
“You better teach it again at the receptionist, to clearly record if there is a post like this.”
“Good Sir, I will pay more attention to the performance of the receptionists in the future.”
“Ya. You can go.”
“Good Mister Jeff. Do you want me to order lunch?.” Ask Jeff's staff before leaving.
“No need, Ar. I will be here in a few minutes, then I will be back to Jakarta.” soon
“Alright Mister Jeff, I'm sorry then.”
Jeff nodded and then opened the envelope given by his staff.
There is another white paper coating that wraps like a few sheets of photo inside. Jeff's face turned serious while reading the upholstery's white paper.
“YOU DON’T DESERT TO BE HAPPY!!! (YOU HAVE NO RIGHT TO BE HAPPY!!!!! ).”
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To be continue ...
Hmmm ... What is it?
Between aniwe buswe, Cung, who still want the story of his handsome brother who changed his last name, hiya hiya.