VILLAGE GIRL BELONGS TO PRESDIR

HELICOPTER STYLE

"Mas...would we tell the existence of flowers to Albert ?" Mentari opens her voice as they return to the room after putting Arash and Arish to sleep.

Mario's forehead wrinkled to hear his wife's words, the existence of Flowers alone he did not know then why his wife said the truth about Flowers.

"Darling, don't tell me you know where he is ?" ask Mario without saying anything.

Mentari nodded his head, obviously he knew where the Flower was because it was always communicating with him.

"Darling.." - Mario

"I feel sorry for Albert Mas, but on the other hand I am still upset with his attitude first who prefers Naura." replied Mentari slowly.

Mario was silent, right not even though they pity Albert but they also could not forget how selfish Albert dumped the pregnant Flower and even Flower was desperate to end his life so desperate.

"How about Mas ? What should I do ? I'm sure Farhan must be looking forward to his father there." said Mentari

"I was confused Honey, suddenly the brain of Mas handsome Mu is deadlocked." replied Mario who made Mentari become cango.

"It looks like it must be opened his brain Mas, so as not to be deadlocked !" answer Mentari origin.

"Yes, open it and enter until it hits !" chirps Mario

"Get in until it hits ?" Mentari nodded her head while digesting her husband's words.

"Yes Yank, especially if while being pinned down must be the brain of this handsome Mas Mu can immediately think !" mario replied while holding back his laughter.

"Get in until it's stuck and clamped !" muttered Mentari, she then understood where her husband was talking.

"Based on a perverted husband, talked to seriously even answer the nganu event !" Mentari stared intently at her husband to make Mario can only swallow rough saliva.

"Sorry..Yank.sorry." Mario immediately kissed the lips and forehead of Mentari.

"So how is Mas ? I'm confused !" ask the Mentari again.

"Where is he, Yank ?" Mario asked back.

"in Turkey, Mas !" answer Mentari for what it is.

"So far away he ran away, it's only fitting that Albert couldn't find him" said Mario.

"Sir Wilson is a powerful man, it is easy to remove the tracks so that Albert does not know where they are going" Mentari replied

"If I tell you I'm afraid Flowers will be angry with me, Mas. How is it going ?" Mentari seemed to think so with Mario.

"I'm also confused Yank, we better play first Yank, let's finish playing for sure our brains so fresh and easy to think." replied Mario wise sok.

"Yes, let's go !" Mentari just say yes to her husband's request rather than he dizzy thinking about how to tell Albert where the Flower is.

"What style do you want Yank ?" Mario is ready to pounce on whose prey if not the Light Mentari, his wife.

"The frog-laying style is bored, let alone eel into the rice fields, how about the Mas helicopter style ?" reply Mentari.

"Helicopter Style ?" Mario gawked at his wife's words.

"Yes, Mas time doesn't know ?"

"Where do I know, Yank !"

"Well, if you don't know, don't play !" Mentari put up her pajamas again and without sin left her husband to sleep.

"Bright..Ayank..really not playing this ?" Mario scratched his head.

"Later if you already know the style of the new helicopter we play !" The sun covered his face with a blanket and slept.

While Mario became frustrated because it did not become a good event with his wife. He then grabbed his phone and sent a WhatsApp chat to Harry who was enjoying being a newlywed.

"Harry, how's the helicopter style ?"

"Where do I know Mister, I've just adopted the style of hoeing the paddy fields !"

"Your father, Harry !"

"Tell you ask your private pilot, sir, he will often bring a helicopter and a plane for sure he knows how his style is."

"Right as well, he must have practiced often with his wife !"

While Harry can only scratch his head that is not itchy trying to think about how to do the style of the helicopter that who knows can be practiced with Lusi.

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