The Story of Mr. Hans

Chapter 92's

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Barra paid a visit to Hans's house at night, as the man had not played with Gibran for a long time. Even Barra also wanted to see the offspring of a Hans Alister Mikhailov.

Barra entered the mansion without permission, yes it has become such a habit. Barra approached the mbok Nin who was preparing dinner.

"Mbok, where are the others?" tanya Barra picked up the fruit on the table.

"Astaghfirullah, Den Barra. Make me surprised." protest mbok Nin.

"Hehe sorry mbok." without guilt Barra even grinned.

"It seems like everything is in the family room" mbok Nin told reporters.

"Okay, thank you. Then I go there first." said Barra, taking an apple and taking it away.

Barra walked casually while chewing the apple he had just picked up on the table, Barra's gaze was all around staring at every corner of the house without her noticing in front of someone.

Brucks

Barra hit someone's body behind him, the woman fell to the floor because her back was suddenly hit by someone.

Barra was surprised, even the apple in his hand now fell to nowhere. Barra tried to help her, but the woman had already woken up first.

The woman turned around and immediately lowered her gaze without seeing Barra's face.

"I'm sorry" he said softly.

H-uh? He's apologizing? I was wrong, Inner Barra.

"Lho Barra you're here?" said Hellena approaching.

"Eh Aunt Elle, I'd like to see Hans's kids. Same with Gibran."

"Just go into the living room, everyone gathers. Aunty to the kitchen first yes, want to ask mbok Nin when the food is ready" said Hellena then left Barra.

But Ica had left when Hellena arrived earlier, Barra had not had time to exchange greetings with her. Barra went into the living room.

"Hallo everyone!" said Barra spirit.

Everyone turned their heads towards Barra, except for Hans. The man was busy observing the face of his wife, regardless of the whereabouts of Barra and the others.

"Of Barra!" yelled Gibran enthusiastically.

"Hi Gib, miss Om no?"

"It's normal" he replied.

Everyone laughed at Gibran's reply, especially the King who really liked it if there were people around him shamed.

Kampret nih his son bang Bima. Inner Barra.

"Don't curse my son like that" said Bima relaxed.

Barra just chuckled softly, he sat down beside Bima. Barra stared at Hans who was busy with his wife, the idea of jail popping into Barra's head.

Barra moved to a sitting position next to the still-empty Airen, "Hi Ren, long time no see. How are you doing?" Barra deliberately wanted to make Hans jealous of her.

"How many lives?" hans said flat but airy.

"Mas don't be like that, Barra's just in my situation anyway."

Hans stared intently at Barra hinting to leave beside his wife.

"Wahh this is your son, yeah, funny really." said Barra distract Hans.

"Who used to dong om his." said the King proudly.

"Opa." said William.

"The Daddy" said Bima did not want to lose.

"Huh Daddy?!" said the King, William and Barra together.

Hans snorted in annoyance, could they not be silent do not make a riot. "Shut up!" hans.

They were all instantly silent, not wanting to make Hans' mood grim. Hans takes Amira from Airen's sling.

"This is my son, it's clear everything from me. Because I made it."

Ahem

Airen cleared his throat staring at Hans, then smiled as sweetly as possible. Hans instantly understood his wife's sweet gaze. "I-I mean, this is our son" Hans said confirming his words.

"Hey all of you, let's have dinner!" yelled Hellena from behind the door.

"Yeay eat, let's Eza brother Eran we eat." Gibran was so excited, the three of them ran first to get to the dining table.

William and the others followed, Airen took over Amara who was being carried by the Queen. "Here you are, Ara let me be the same."

The queen gave Amara to her mother, Hans and Airen walked at the very back. Everyone took their seats. Mbok Ti and Ica approach Airen.

"Here sir, the guardians of non Mira" said mbok Ti take Amira, as well as Ica who took Amara from Airen.

Barra observed the woman who had hit him, more precisely the woman who was hit by Barra's sturdy body.

Babysitter turns out. Inner Barra.

Ica and Mbok Ti take Amira and Amara to the playroom, so that others eat quietly. Later there will be their turn to eat, but if the children Airen is asleep they must also eat together.

"As I'm going to the playroom for a while, take Mira and Ara." Airen gave permission to her husband so that the man would not look for her.

"Ren wait, just let me." said Barra suddenly.

Hans stared intently at his best friend, "And I'm not fat yet, so I'm fine." said Barra pleading.

"OK, beware that my son is abrasive." Hans' warning to Barra.

Glug

You young papa, just be careful if I have children. Surely my son is more beautiful and handsome than Lo. Inner Barra's son.

"Wait, later please tell mbok Ti and mbak Ica to eat yes." pinta Airen to Barra.

"Every young Miss."

So, her name is Ica? inner Barra.

Why Barra was suddenly curious and interested in Ica, Barra walked towards the playroom. He was right in the ins and outs of this mansion, because from the first Barra often stayed in this mansion.

Barra entered the playroom, Ica and Mbok Ti stared at the barra as he entered the room.

"Mbok Ti, in the middle of eating" said Barra smiling kindly to mbok Ti.

"Come Ca, we eat." Mbok Ti asked Ica.

"E-ehh, just go first. Let Ica be with me, I help take care of Hans's children. That was my permission."

Ica smiled at Mbok Ti, as if saying that she was okay if left alone in this room. Mbok Ti nodded, "Well, if that's the case first. Den tipped the three of them." said Mbok Ti.

"Ready mbok."

Barra holds Amira, Hans' daughter who is very similar to Airen but seems to be similar to Hans. Ica fell silent, she was busy playing with Amara who was in the baby box.

Ahem

Barra bertehem tried to melt the atmosphere, "The matter that was sorry, accidentally hit you" he said a little nervously.

Ica looked at Barra's face, it seemed like this face was no stranger to Ica. He had seen this face, but where. "It's okay sir, I'm the one who apologized for not being careful when he stopped" he said.

"What's wrong, oiya has been working here for a long time?" ask Barra.

"It's only been a few days."

Barra nodded, she was puzzled at not knowing what else to say. Barra chose to photograph Hans' children with enthusiasm and enthusiasm.

Tring📩

The incoming message sounded from the voice of Ica's old-fashioned phone, Barra stared at Ica who seemed to be agitated.

"What's wrong?" ask Barra.

Ica was surprised because at this time Barra was already nearby, "T-it's okay, this is my brother sending a message" he said honestly.

"Have replied, if you want a call is also not a problem. Let's just say I'm a statue, won't hear anything." Barra said.

Ica nodded, with a slightly irregular breath Ica opened the message she got from her brother.

📩Lo where huh! Everything runs away from home, come home quickly. I'm the same mom needs money.

That's the message Ica read, her brother always asked her for money. Ica chose to delete the message and leave it alone.

"Why?" asked Barra suddenly.

Ica shook her head, "It's okay, sir."

"Ca now it's your turn to eat, let me take care of Amira and Amara" said Mbok Ti.

Ica nodded obediently, "Good ma'am, thank you." Ica left from there leaving behind mbok Ti and Barra.

Barra snorted in annoyance, not long after which Airen and Hans walked into the playroom to retrieve her children.

"Hey's had enough to play with my son, go home."

"Ck ngusir? It's up to me dong, would nginep also definitely can be the same Aunt Elle."

"It is forbidden to speak harshly in front of children." Airen warns her husband's friend.

"Udah sono came home, Oma must have nyariin Lo." said Hans.

"Mas Hans!" Airen stared intently at her husband, but she had just warned her friend.

Airen and Mbok Ti chose to go from there first, leaving the two lovebirds behind. Hans stared intently at Barra.

"What huh? want to blame me, wrong itself is mah." said Barra glared.

Hans paid no heed to barra, he chose to go follow his wife into the room. Rather than serving this human. "Hans wait."

"You should just go home, I know what's on your mind. Wanna ask about my kids' babysitters, right? Tomorrow at the office. Don't interrupt my time and my wife's." Hans said, leaving.

Asem, I know my mind, Inner Barra.

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