Tolerate It's.

Noodles and night talk.

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Jia often eats midnight noodles with Sera when she is a laper. Both women love food. The difference is, Sera always keeps the rules of her food even though sometimes broke a little. As for Jia, the girl did not care about food but if the willpower gained weight, she would be crazy until her weight dropped and also her body dropped weak, tired, lethargic.

And now, in the living room while sitting on the carpet when there was a sofa behind them. But even Ilyas and Jia make the backrest.

Ilyas noodles were almost toilet, while Jia's had half a bowl left. The girl was too focused on a TV featuring Disney's Life Of Pi. Ilyas suggested, because he said he had read the book but had not been able to see the film. While he is at leisure now, he also wants to make the most of his time with Jia as well as being part of his time.

"If Jia were there. Kaya Jia will be more choosy, nengkamamin themselves to the sea. Thank goodness there's a hole down there."

"How's it going?"

"There's a mermaid. And it turns out that Jia is a mermaid that has been missing for a long time, or if you are lucky to be eaten by sharks." Her chirps casually while bribing her noodles.

Ilyas watched her. Ilyas leaned on the sofa while Jia sat slightly forward as she was at the table. Ilyas notices the little girl's back in front of him when he wants to watch a movie, but instead watches Jia.

"If you?"

"Hm?"

"When you're in that position, how will you be, brother?"

"Hm... Same thing, rich you. Than nyakitin doang tired. Yaudah, just wait."

He turned his body to look at Ilyas with a wide smile, "Tos first!" take her while raising her hand to take tos.

Ilyas accepted that with the sweetest smile that always made Jia misbehave.

"By the way, I've been looking for information about the building for our wedding. What city do you want?"

Hearing that made Jia choke and Ilyas quickly grabbed her glass to give to Jia because Jia's glass was empty.

"Uhukis... Jia was just joking about it. Jia doesn't really want to get married in Japan."

"Where do you want to go?"

Ilyas this time sat a little forward to align himself with Jia.

"In indonesia only. Jia doesn't want you to bother having to go to Japan." He said slowly.

"I don't feel bothered."

Yeah, indeed. Because the problem is this person is too much money so just relax. But Jia got dizzy.

"In Indonesia only. In Bali it makes sense. Jia wants to take care of the legacy of Mamih. In Japan, the business will be longer."

Ilyas nodded, understood. "Judek. What day do you want? Let me take care of everything."

"On custom. You want to wear your custom?"

"So you're doing it."

Ilyas will always think about his partner's feelings rather than his own. Mirisnya, even though Jia is not really a couple of men who are talking about their planning.

"Okay, don't be too crowded, huh? Let's invite a little."

"You're a lot of friends, right?"

"My friend is a little. Just, my dad's colleagues are bustling."

Of course, this guy is a businessman. It's strange that this guy doesn't have a social network. Because being a businessman is one of the keys is to have a network everywhere.

"Yaudah, it's up to you to be rich. Jia nudged." Finally, "but a day, huh? It means do not make custom that for days. We've been married all day."

"Yes... Ask Ben. When is your free time? Let me match the same date as my schedule."

Jia nods and grabs her phone to send Ben a message. At midnight this must be the guy's pushing rank game. Whereas if told to push rank his family business he is lazy.

It was a bit crazy for his best friend.

"Abisin his noodles." Ilyas scolded when he saw Jia's remaining noodles.

"I'm full. I'm sorry, it's not finished." he answered honestly this time. But it is actually not tasty nor spent when Ilyas was willing to make it.

"Yes, gapapa. Want to go straight to sleep?"

Jia shook her head softly, "You'll watch this first until it's all right. Are you fucking?"

Ilyas saw the wall clock first, the clock that pointed at 1 pm, should they have rolled up in the room with his blanket and entered each other's dreamland.

"Yet. But you're flying tomorrow morning."

"Father. I used to stay up late and have to leave again at dawn."

Ilyas chuckled, "Suffering to be an artist, huh?"

"Yes, that's it." she answered and put her phone back on the table and began to pay attention to the television.

"In addition to filming, what are your activities?"

"I like to knit, drink tea, draw pictures, and be a magazine model or an ad model."

Totally multitalent. So, who would not be proud to have someone like Jia? A Jiani son of a famous factory owner in several cities and also became a famous artist.

"My mom and dad love to knit. They like to make knitted coats for children's coats continue to be given to children's homes."

Jia heard that immediately smiled warmly thinking that later she and her family Ilyas could knit together while drinking tea. It will certainly be fun, but the direction was scant when considering Ilyas' family interactions with him. His family Ilyas who was in Surabaya did not like him except for Ma'am Aia. How could Jia invite knitting if her future mother-in-law just hated it so much.

"Jia likes knitting hats or anything that Jia finds funny. Kaya Jia thought of giving that advice later also to the Mamih heritage orphanage."

Ilyas smiled faintly watching Jia's face chattering. In fact, the movie in front of them was no longer interesting other than the two people who were pulling attracted their feelings. Or yes, only Jia is interesting.

"What do you want to make her orphanage?"

"Mau Jia. And Jia expels aja sodara Jia who has been embezzling funds."

"Aren't you reporting?"

Jia shook her head, "Pity. They have a little kid. Still SD. So Jia is outside."Obviously with an occasional look at Ilyas, "Jia will also add schools to it. Not a place to be a doang house."

Ilyas' smile grew more and more, his hand seolaj following the instinct to form a fishnet Jia then stroking it slowly made Jia become nervous and camouflaged into a statue so nervous.

"So the good guys keep going, huh? You're the coolest man."

Please, please talk to Ilyas immediately release his hands perched on his head. Before Jia's trance of being a brutal reog or salting made her look stupid.