
Ghea looked puzzledly at om and his tant. He also stared intently at a woman on the floor. His face looked sad and kept staring at the uncle. Ghea also looked towards Beeya who was staring intently at the om as well. Looks like Ghea understands what ya v is going on.
"You want to be pe-la-kor?" ghea asked with great emphasis on Anggie. His gaze was also sharp like an eagle.
"Haha." Not yet Anggie replied, Ghea laughed very satisfied.
"Take care" said Ghea as an adult. "If you want to get close to my Om, please reflect first," he sneered. "Do I need to buy a mirror so you can judge how your face is?" continued again.
What a sad speech from this little boy. Anggie isn't as pretty as Beeya. He is not from the rich either. Plus his attitude is very minus.
"Come, Om, Aunt." Ghea had already pulled Beeya and Iyan's hand. "We're leaving."
A child who understands the condition of two adults who take him to the mall. Ghea was bored there. He wants to go shopping soon.
"Yes, you have chosen the clothes" said Beeya, who wiped her hands with a wet tissue. They were already in a famous clothing store.
"So disgusting am I?" ask Iyan.
"Do you need to answer." Beeya was still very strict towards Iyan. The young man only let out a rough sigh. It turns out that all women are angry at the same time, terrible.
"You pick a shirt for me" Iyan pinta. Beeya's forehead also shriveled to hear it. He stared intently at the lover.
"Hurry up, Chagiya," whined Iyan. "I want to hug you."
Beeya was upset, but in her heart she smiled happily. Beeya gets everything Iyan needs. Combine what Iyan will use.
Ghea was also busy choosing the clothes she wanted. Not just clothes, from the tip of the foot to the end of the middle head he harmonized. Iyan let it go. That is what Ghea liked.
Beeya had finished choosing clothes for her lover. He approached Ghea who was still busy choosing shoes. Beeya just shook her head. Sultan's son is free, so his mind says.
"More." Beeya handed over the clothes and pants she had already chosen to Iyan.
"It's okay" Beeya replied. He tiptoed and whispered into Iyan's ear, "expensive."
Iyan smiled and wanted to pinch Beeya's cheek. However, he could not do so before changing clothes as well as having his body wiped out using wet wipes.
"You go to the locker room" Iyan asked. However, Beeya shook her head quickly.
"Don't fuck around!"
Iyan laughed instead and immediately headed for the changing room because the lover had turned into a creepy monster. Ghea approached Beeya who was sitting where Iyan was sitting.
"Tante, hungry."
"Wait for Om first, yeah." Ghea nodded while carrying the famous shop paper bag.
"This is his son, brother." An SPG asked Beeya.
Ghea and Beeya looked at each other. Beeya smiled at the SPG.
"Would it be a good fit, then, as a mother?" ask Beeya. The forehead of the SPG mbak was shrunk.
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