The widow's sealed

Bacterial reunion

"Who is he?" ask a woman in a luxurious style even though she is in the house.

Waduhh, hitchhiking yes... This Mia has no intention of disturbing. Relax Mia, selaaw. You are experienced in dealing with fierce mothers like this.

"Mia, Madam." Mia extended her hand.

Ish, his pride is not a stumbling block. Tuhaaan, strengthen Mia. Patience Mia, sabaaaar. It's ujiaaan.

Mia again lowered her hand after her helping hand was not welcomed at all.

"Where did you bring a woman like this?" ask Mrs Helen.

"She's my mother-in-law's future son-in-law" Dion replied so casually.

Lady Helen looked at Mia from top to bottom. The clothes I wear look fashionable. Of course fashionable, because the pink dress was bought by Dion who was tasteful about fashion. But the makeup of the face and hair is very simple to make Lady Helen not reg on Mia.

Emmm is dead, her eyes are. Strong Mia strong. He couldn't have attacked you when Dion was around. Be calm. There's no need to be afraid.

"You can use makeup, right?" ask Mrs Helen.

"Mistress, please" replied Mia.

"This is what you said you could? Is this how you dress up?" lice Lady Helen.

"No Madam. It was Mia dandan just right, after all a long trip to make Mia make up fade maybe," replied Mia.

"You must use cheap make" mocked Mrs Helen.

"There's really an expensive make up, madam? You think I'm gonna put on a make-up like you wear?" said Mrs Helen upset.

Oh Tuhaaaan, the same mother as crazy child indeed. Look out yeah.. Mia must have answered you one by one.

"Mia doesn't believe it. For Mia all make up is the same Madam," replied Mia.

"Just do you a favor" said Miss Helen, annoyed.

"Then, may not Mia see that expensive make up Mistress? Let Mia believe," said Mia.

"Hehh, just troublesome. Come here follow me" said Mrs Helen.

"Okay Madam," Mia replied as she followed Lady Helen into her room.

Dion pulled Mia's hand and whispered. "Enjoy your days. Don't forget your duty. Finish well or I'll make the second choice" Dion said, leaving Mia.

Sultan sableng, if you like it as good as jidat. Just look at it later. Mia reply you yes. You're not funny like a dolphin. You're poisonous like pufferfish. Nyebeliii.

Mia sighed then continued her steps to follow Miss Helen.

"Wait there!" miss Helen said as Mia was on the doorstep of Miss Helen's room.

Mia nodded and slightly moved away from Madam Helen's room. Mia's eyes circled to every corner of the room. Much more luxurious than Danu's house. It turned out that his new future father-in-law was much richer. But much more fierce as well.

"Now, you see this!" said Mrs Helen while giving up a bag of the best makeup super complete.

Mia's eyes widened. It turns out that Miss Helen is indeed the number one business brand. As for the price, don't ask. Although Mia never bought it, but Mia knows the quality of the makeup products that are in front of her.

"Ah, Mia can also wear this make up. Really," said Mia.

"I can't believe it" replied Lady Helen in a mocking tone.

"Come on, Mia prove it!" said Mia.

"Can. But if you can't apply it well, step back from Dion's life. You don't fit in" said Mrs Helen.

Well, that's Mia's hope. If there was no second choice, Mia guaranteed to ruffle Mia's own face. But that's not the step Mia should take now.

"Ready Mistress. Take it easy" replied Mia.

First Mia sorted out whatever she would wear to put on her makeup. After that Mia washed her face, cleaning it from the first make up. Mia took out a mirror and started applying it one by one. Yeah, maybe a lot longer. Mia did it very carefully. Not to maintain her role as Dion's future wife, but Mia did not want to be humbled by Lady Helen.

Feeling a long time off, Dion follows Mia to her mother's room.

"Taraaaaa, finish Madam." Shouted Mia while spinning like a princess.

Miaaaaaa, perfect.

"Master, like it?" mia asked while teasing Dion with her eyes.

Dion, who was admiring Mia, immediately regained his senses and turned his face away.

"It's normal" said Dion.

Haha.. How is it normal for your face to be so red? Shame to be caught again watching Mia? This is not how much sir.

"But this is good Dion. Where did you learn to make up?" ask Mrs Helen.

Whahuh? Mama's already starting to melt? Mia did-don't you go to the shaman first before coming here?

"Had studied madam. But not private, Mia just sent some tutorials bermake up." Mia proudly told me all that.

"This is the best" said Mrs Helen, clapping her hands.

"Will it be loaded again? Does Madam still want to wear Mia's makeup? If later it turns out there are bacteria that stick there how?" said Mia.

"Ah yes too. Throw it away" said Mrs Helen.

"Don't throw it away, mubadzir. Just mending for Mia!" said Mia.

"You said you had the bacteria" said Mrs Helen.

"Loh, it's bacteria off Mia's face. So if later Mia wear again is also not a problem. It's the bacteria that reunite with the posterity of the bacteria left on Mia's face" Mia replied.

What kind of ridiculousness is this? Since when can bacteria if met can reunite with his grandchildren?

Dion turned his face to hold back the laughter of what he heard.

"Ah, it's up to you. Just take!" said Miss Helen who left Mia and Dion.

Yeaaayy.. Not bad, new make up with brand cihuy nih. If you buy, you can pay a month's salary. Uh, still less like. The windfall of this sad child.

Maybe Miss Helen didn't think too much about the silliness Mia said. Because for Miss Helen, the price for the makeup she gave Mia was nothing.

"Happy are you?" ask Dion.

"Yes happy dong. Who wouldn't be happy to get such expensive make-up?" said Mia.

"But it's used" said Dion.

"It's okay to be a former mama-in-law candidate," teased Mia with her big smile.

Aihhh, can the child make me a baper. Don't be so you're Mia. Don't let my madness rise by a thousand percent.

"Don't expect more of you. Remember our marriage is just a silliness. Remember that" Dion said, covering up his feelings.

"Oooh, so begi-" Mia's scream suddenly stopped as Dion's hand closed Mia's mouth.

"Don't fuck around!" threaten Dion's.

"Master started it," Mia replied as she stuck out her tongue mocking Dion.

Damnit. This weird widow is driving me crazy. Not crazy for her beauty. But crazy for his ridiculous behavior.

"Already, let's get down. We eat!" bring Dion.

"That's so dong. Worms in Mia's stomach have been protesting for intake. Guests are not told to eat, instead asked to make up. It is difficult if the same family is rich," said Mia.

"Don't be noisy. Let's eat!" said Dion.

"How's Helen?" ask Mia.

"Mama dieting. It's not usual to eat like this" replied Dion.

"Is he Sir?" ask Mia.

"Other dad is out of town. Let's eat!" said Dion.

In her spirit, Mia picked up the dishes and began to take one by one the banquets that had been served at the dinner table.

Kalin, thank you. If it wasn't for you, how could Mia have eaten such a thing?

Mia started eating it. Dion could only swallow his saliva looking at the portion of Mia's meal that was beyond her expectations.

What hungry kid is this? Surprisingly, there are no jaims to be women.

"Why?" ask Mia.

Dion shook his head and refocused himself on the plate before him.

"Aaaah, thank you, sir. The food is very good," said Mia while rubbing her stomach that already feels very majestic.

"Hemmm" replied Dion.

"You just rest in the room. When papa comes home, he just comes out. I want to get to know you to papa. Maybe tonight papa comes home" said Dion.

"Don't you, sir, we're not mahrom. Don't take a chance in narrowness huh!" said Mia.

"Hey, don't be so confident. Who wants to take a chance? Yes you sleep in your room" said Dion annoyed.

But later, I'll make you hug me and I won't let go of Mia. Let's see it later.

"Oh, Mia thought anuan. Sorry," said Mia timidly.

"People. Don't think so dirty. Come with me!" said Dion.

Mia followed Dion. His head glanced to the right and to the left looking at the state of Dion's house. Waaw, perfect. That's what's in Mia's head. Dion's room is located on the first floor. But the position of the room at the very end. But even though at the end, it does not make the luxury less.

Originally Dion's room was upstairs, but as Lady Helen was often troubled by the arrival of the time-unfamiliar Reza, Helen moved Dion's room to the first floor. It was stored at the end because when there was Reza, the voices of the two of them could sound like one company. Not wanting to disturb her guests, Lady Helen made the end room as Dion's room.

BRUUIGHS

"Find an excuse. If you want to hug, say it," said Dion.

Mia immediately distanced her body. Because engrossed in seeing the condition of Dion's super luxurious house, makes Mia not aware that Dion has stopped. Inevitably Mia had to crash and lean against the chest of Dion's field.

"Cum, ogah. If you want the brakes use aba-aba dong. Come inside!" bring Mia.

Waaaaw.. This sultan's room.

Mia ran and dropped her body on a soft mattress with a very spacious bed and looked luxurious. Soon Dion was lying next to Mia. Soon Mia wakes up and moves away from Dion.

"Don't fuck off, sir. You promised you wouldn't take a chance in narrowness" Mia said as she crossed her arms around her chest.

"Who took the chance? You took the chance. This is my room. Why are you sleeping on my bed? Calm down another month you can sleep soundly while hugging me as much. Haha," said Dion with great satisfaction.

"Shh, ngarep. Woe. Where's my room? Why did you take me to your room?" ask Mia.

"Eat he had the ear worn. It's an ear, right? Not a display," said Dion as he reached out to Mia's ear.

"Awas ah" said Mia, releasing Dion's hand from her ear.

"So I said. Wait here, I'll go to my room first. How do I know if you're coming to my front room" said Dion.

"Bodo is ah. Where's my room. Let's hunt ah!" mia was upset.

"Come here" Dion asked. "This is your room" continued Dion, opening the guest room that will be occupied by Mia.

"Waaaaaw," said Mia with great admiration.

Mia came in and sat down on the edge of the bed. Swiping and patting his mattress, then lay down his body very comfortably. Seeing Mia's behavior, it feels like Dion needs to allow Mia to enjoy her time alone.

"Master," call Mia.

"Don't tell me you want to be accompanied by me" said Dion.

"Oh, certainly not Sir. Mia was just confused" said Mia.

"Why?" ask Dion.

"What guest room is in front, but Master's room is in the back corner? It's like a maid's room. Isn't it possible that the master was an adopted child this time? That's why Miss Helen chose love. Is that not it?" ask Mia.

"Miaaaaa" said Dion furiously, raising his fist.

Mia spontaneously covered her face with both of her hands.

"Ampuuuun, forgive Mia Tuan. Mia was just asking," said Mia behind her hand.

Mia slowly removed both her hands from her face as she felt a subtle touch on her head.

Mr Dion?

"Rest! Don't always piss me off. I don't know if I'll always be able to understand your behavior or not" Dion said.

Not waiting for Mia's response, Dion came straight out of Mia's room and closed the door. Mia held her chest. Relying on his feelings and thoughts. After quite a while, Mia opened her bedroom door and looked around. There aren't. Dion is invisible. Maybe Dion got angry and went back to his room. But Mia held herself back from meeting Dion, not the right time.

Mia chose to lay her body on her luxurious bed. Due to her tiredness, Mia finally slept well. Forgetting all the burdens of his life for a while.

While in Dion's room, the man is seen staring out the window. Thinking of his unpredictable life path altogether. His love for Niki broke his heart and refused to know love again. But after meeting Mia, her feelings cannot be controlled. I don't know what happened to him.

Do I really love Mia? Tuhaans. How come?

"In," cried Reza.

"Reza?" said Dion who immediately realized from his daydream.

"Main PS yuk! Nabut nih," said Reza who suddenly went into Dion's room.

The closeness of the two is as if there are no boundaries. Reza was able to freely go in and out of Dion's room, even when Dion was not in his room.

"Males ah" replied Dion.

"Why? Afraid of losing, right? Cool out! This time, don't bet. Maen aja maen. Come ah!" bring Reza.

"Master," called Mia when she saw Dion's room open.

Seeing an unknown person, Mia immediately returned to her room.

"Who's In?" ask Reza.

"Wife-to-be" replied Dion.

"What true? That Mia?" ask Reza.

Reza stood up to catch up with Mia but her hand was pulled by Dion.

"Heh, where are you going?" ask Dion.

"Contentions. The future wife of Temen herself. Can't time?" ask Reza.

"Son," Dion replied as he closed the door of his room and locked the door.

"Yes, very possessive. But I can't believe it's pretty as well as my choice. You should thank me Di" Reza said.

"Hemmm," replied Dion lazily.

Dion did want to thank Reza for indirectly meeting him with Mia. But its mountainous prestige makes it an impossibility.

Both Reza and Dion, when choosing a future wife for Dion did not use photos. Just an identity and some of his life history. Face business, let's be a surprise for both. And both of them were completely shocked by Mia's beauty.

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