Wild Flowers & Casanova Repentance?

Chapter 222

Tak

"Wake up beautiful ?"

The lights flashed as Alvin's voice rang out who was sitting on a dusty wooden chair.

Ibell's eyes peeked cynically at Alvin who was currently walking slowly towards him, Quickly Ibell reached Vay's body which was still closed, and the, his heart ached to see his son in a bad situation at this time. Ibell feared her child's mental strength was not strong and ended in trauma.

" Vay, wake up baby !" Ibell patted her cheeks slowly, Vay woke up right Alvin had to squat in front of him.

" Not close." Ibell pushes Alvin back from his squatting, after which he hugs Vay's head so his son doesn't see Alvin's evil face. Ibell was worried her son would be scared. But without Ibell knowing, Vay even peeked at Alvin's face, there was no more fear in that innocent face.

" I just say hello to you, Ibell. long time no see." Alvin smiled in anguish. " You're getting prettier with your new look !" Praise her for the hijab. Nata doesn't deserve the best. His egoist envy.

" My mother is beautiful !" Vay chirps casually cut off the words of his Mother who wants to circulate Alvin. " Vay's father is also very handsome at all, unlike the ugly Om, there is his acne again at the tip of the nose like a clown__ Hmmp !"

Ibell immediately shut Vay's lemes, who had no idea what the child was thinking, What Vay was unaware that they were in danger at this time. Don't don't let my son think this is filming a movie. Oh God, congratulations to us. Ibell prayed in his heart because Alvin had glared annoyed not to be compared by Vay.

" Dad ? Oh, soon what's gonna be a clown here is your dad's a sweet kid, you gotta watch your dad dance in front of us."

Alvin growled, longing for him to squeeze the little boy's spicy mouth, but patient, He still needs these two sandras to play games with Nata who is grieving out there crying over the ashes of his wife's children. His thinking.

" What do you want, Alvin ?" Ibell snarled.Alvin's deeply harassing gaze.

" I ? Hahaha, the Destruction of Nata ! That's what I want, Ibell. Do you know, your husband was so mean, he broke my company, humiliated me, that I went to jail." Alvin laughed wickedly. " I'm still interested in you, too."

Ibell was eager to buy Alvin's damn greeting that vilified her husband as well as staring at his full nafs* right in front of Vay. But he did not want to throw away his voice, he did not want to be close to Alvin any longer, with that he kept silent so that Alvin away from him.

" Om, Vay is hungry !" Vay diggelunjak, deliberately wanted to test the patience of Alvin, pan the person in the kidnap is like a queen right ? feed for free. The difference is that ? put it in the slums, not in brackets in a golden cage.

" Vay also peekers*, Bathing, and ah... His fried chicken food is Om, Kudu no fruit so that his fiber is fulfilled, before going to bed, Vay must also drink milk to be smart."

Shiites...

Ibell and Alvin swore in the heart, but different mimic. Ibell more funny sound dominating annoyed to hear the wishes of his child who likeness made deliberately by Vay, let ! Ibell wanted to know what the hell was in this kid's brain.

Unlike Alvin who was really upset, with that Alvin back crouched with his hands gripped Vay's small arms a little rough. Ibell was willing to pull over but was restrained by Alvin's one hand.

" Don't hurt my son, Alvin, or a mother will be angry." Hardic Ibell. Alvin did not budge back to Vay's gaze that looked no icepets to him, Vay held the pain in the arm that was in Alvin's grip, the gaze was as if challenging this acne Om.

" You think in sandra it's fun sweet kid ?"

" Yes !" Vay's hand, free from Alvin's grip, swiped nimbly silently quietly into Alvin's jacket's loose pocket, looking for something. Hap.. Got ! Alvin's cell phone was under his thighs that was sitting on the dusty floor, hidden it.

" I'll make you feel hell here, no food or drink."

Alvin growled, annoyed by the relaxed behavior of Nata's son, Look....This naughty boy even smiled gaje with a voice as if he was mocking him. Is that funny. Ck.. Sucks. With that, Alvin left, locked the door and told his men to keep it in front of the door and not to open anything requested by Ibell and his son, Alvin didn't want them to run away.

" Vay, you're making Mother Hanger know ? If the bad guy hits you how do you try__ Vay ?"

" Hape belongs to the ugly Om." Vay smiled, from earlier he was targeting the sophisticated Gawai.

" What do you do, baby !"

Vay pat jidat, Kok Mothernya be telmi.

" Make it at the meal, call dad, Mother how the hell."

Cup...

Ibell is anxious, pecking the cheeks of his son who deliberately puffed his cheeks, he actually only teased his child's joke, it turns out his son is smart to wear it.

" Let's hunt, later the evil Om realizes his hape has been raup." Ibell immediately pulled the phone in Vay's hands, wanting to call Nata. But whatever the power, the Gawai uses all ID.

Vay smiled funny looking at her Mother's spiritless face.

" Here, let Vay break the code."

The phone was back in Vay's hands, five minutes of his tinkering. It's worked now. Ibell until gawking, only realized that Nata's skill about technology was passed on to Vay.

" Let's hunt, Take."

Ibell regained consciousness from her purplish face, entering her husband's phone number.

" Let's pick up Bang !" Ibell murmured, those anxious eyes kept glancing at the door afraid Alvin would appear suddenly. Nata was very nice, her husband did not respond to her call.

Do they believe in our deaths ? His sadness in heart. Sejurus Ibell was surprised by the act of Vay who played pull the phone.

" We'll just send a message."

Help...MENIV.

That message is what Vay wrote with a code that only understood his father, GPS he had sent right. send ! Vay immediately deletes the message and slams the phone towards the door as if he and his mother do not know the whereabouts of Alvin's device.

Chequek..

True, Alvin entered again with a hasty step looking for his device, In the eyes of Alvin...Vay now sleeps in Ibell's lap.

Late to acne ! Vay smiles at the demon in her lying dead eyes. While Ibell blinded his eyes, he did not want to glance at Alvin's slightest item, the hand was pretentiously busy stroking his son's long curly hair.