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Young Mango

The face of J. J. Abrams, sorely saw Camelia enjoying the young mango fruit in the chocolate with salt mixed with cayenne pepper some seeds. Several times, he prevented his wife. However, Camelia continued to whine spoiled and melt her heart.

"Shhhhttt..So asem". Trevino said, trying to taste the young mango fruit peeled by his servant. He was very curious, seeing Camelia so enjoying the fruit. Sure enough, this sour fruit was not affected by Camelia. Weekk...Asem once, regrettably tasting this fruit.Batinnya, painstakingly gulped salivanya staring Camelia.

Incidentally, Trevino mango trees bear fruit very much in the garden mansion.Either why, Camelia suddenly wanted it and enjoyed every bite. Giving orders to the servant to call her husband, not caring about the busyness because of work. She wants her husband, peeling fruit and cutting too.

"My dear, don't eat too much. That's enough well, later stomach pain. You've spent 5 young mangoes, baby". J. J. Abrams, blinked his eyeballs looking at his wife's face with no sign of acidity. Even tasting one bite, has been vomited because it can not be sour.

"One more baby, please peel the skin". Pinta Camelia, to her husband. Berr...As big as the fruit, it was not in vain that I came here and enjoyed some fruits as well.

"This one well, the promise will not be added again. I'm afraid you'll get a stomachache tonight, don't worry me baby". Persuade J. J. Abrams, directly in Camelia's arms. "I don't want to be in pain, because my own carelessness doesn't want to be according to my words. Honey, if you're sick just as much as torturing myself it's not good to take care of you".

"Hmmm...This one, promise. Husband, don't talk weird. Believe me well, nothing will happen even disease away from me".Camelia, was satisfied to spend 5 young mangoes alone.

J. J. Abrams shook his head because the wife could spend some fruit that tastes sour. "Hmmm...I trust your words dear, but still worry about your situation". Poking his wife's chin, then peeping too.

 "All of you, cut into thinly rich pieces earlier". Pinta Camelia, looking at her husband's face. "Don't kiss JJ haphazardly, aren't you ashamed to look?". Camelia whispered, glaring at her eyeballs.

"Your teeth don't hurt, dear? Have you eaten a lot of this sour fruit? I don't feel ashamed to kiss in front of you, because you are my beloved wife". J. J. Abrams said, cutting the fruit in his hand. Not minding the look on the face of the wife scowl, then get a small pinch.

"Sir, just sour and even delicious chocolate with salt and cayenne pepper. Always, as you like, kiss me". Camelia, smiled sweetly and glanced towards Trevino.

Trevino, shaking his head slowly rejected Camelia's offer. "No. Thanks for the offer".

Camelia, Bodo was very with eyes looking at himself in astonishment. Surely they are amazed to see me who is looking at this young mango fruit, how does not doyan really delicious.Batinnya.

"Mr J. J. Abrams, I told Maira to choose a dress for your wife. I hope Miss Camelia, loves the party dress tonight". Trevino said, glancing towards the little smiling Camelia. "It just so happens that my sisters are choosing tonight's party dress". Connect again.

Party dress for me? Hmmmm....I had to be careful of their dress of choice, fearing that something might go wrong Inner Camelia, smiled smrik. "Darling, I want to pick a dress for me tonight. It doesn't matter if I'm alone in the room, go with your business". Blinked eyes.

"Alright, will go along with Trevino first. My dear, if there's anything you want say anything". J. J. Abrams hugged his wife.

"Hmmm... I'll say goodbye,dah!". Camelia, breezed away accompanied by two maids to the room that had been provided.

"I'd like to take a break, you guys, please go". Camelia said to the two maids. How could you two always be with me, not liking someone watching me and having trouble moving whatever I want.

"Sure, thanks for understanding". Camelia's kekehnya, immediately closed the door of the room was quite large.

While Maira and Laure, smiling Sumringah saw Camelia would choose a dress from them.

"We'll take a look at the party tonight, and Miss Camelia will get a special surprise from us. I'm sure he'll never underestimate us again". Maira said, smiling.

"True, let him not support us. What's more, being with Mr. J. Abrams is definitely not appropriate at all". Sahut Laure, smile sumringah.

"We wait for tonight, I can't wait for the moment where he's publicly humiliated. I was the first to laugh at him. Miss Camelia, don't underestimate us secretly plotting something". Maira's blink of an eye, instantly compact with Laure.

"Come on, we're getting ready to get her ready. Looks like I want to stretch first, let my skin look soft". Kekehnya Maira, waltzing away who followed Laure the younger brother.

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Trevino, pour the alcohol in JJ Abrams' glass. He breathed out the thick cigarette smoke, then smiled his smile. "I have a good offer for you, Mr. JJ Abrams, an offer to tighten our friendship, just consider strengthening our business".

J. J. Abrams, gulp the drink down. "Tumben once, do you speak like this? Then, what offer do you mean? I'll rethink, if your offer makes sense or not".

"Mr J. J. Abrams, my sister Maira really likes you and wants to make herself your wife. If you accept this offer, it is not very good and profitable". Trevino said, glancing towards J. J. Abrams."Even Maira, it's fine to be your second wife. Mr. J. Abrams, you're someone in power no matter having more than one wife. Miss Camelia, must have understood everything for the sake of mutual benefit".

J. J. Abrams smiled because he knew what Trevino had to offer. "For the sake of tightening the cord between us, then by marrying your sister?Ckck... Something ridiculous, Trevino".

"Mr J. J. Abrams, my offer is excellent. Even many other business associates, wanted this offer. But I don't want to except with you. Come on, Miss Camelia won't mind this". Trevino's chuckle, playing both eyebrows.

"Unfortunately I'm not interested in your offer, Trevino. I'm being frank with you, I don't mean to offend you. This is an answer to the honesty that comes out of my mouth, it is not possible to feed my wife forever". Strictly J. J. Abrams, a small smile.

Prok!

Prok!

Prok!

"Actually, I hesitate to say this to you because the answer is definitely no. What can I do if I convey my own feelings directly with you. Maira, you must know her well enough, right?". Trevino asked, looking over at JJ Abrams.