Young Girl For Mr. Duda

Devan Grunter!

Yesha hugged the mother from the side quite tightly. The woman put her head on the mother's shoulder, she was watching the mother who was making the cake dough.

Meanwhile, Vienna only commented on the sweet smile to see the spoiled behavior of the Child. His left hand was raised to gently stroke the child's hair. He was actually a little difficult to move, but he knew very well his son was spoiled now.

Yesha closed her eyes feeling a soft elution from the hand of the woman she loved most. That feeling of security, comfort, and calm always melded together as she hugged the Mother. Yesha opened her eyes and kissed Mom on the cheek, letting go of her embrace. Choose to pay attention to the mother who is making cake dough.

"What cake do you want to make?" asked Yesha while playing the salt on the table.

"Dry cake, honey. Make your snack, let's not snack outside continue." The woman answered the child's question without turning her head at all, focusing on stirring the cake ingredients.

"Honey, please buy full cream milk with sugar. Can you?" Vienna looked at the Princess with a sweet smile on her face.

"Of course I can, anything for my beloved mother." Yesha kissed her cheek and walked to her room to get the keys.

"Thank you Mama."

Yesha runs her car to a minimarket located not far from her home. Today, he intends to spend time with his mother because she is in the middle of leisure. He always does it when his busy life is over, he does not want the mother to feel lonely.

Upon arrival at the minimarket, Yesha immediately took the goods that became the order of the Mother. Not only the goods that became his mother's order, but also some of his needs. The woman also bought some snacks that she planned to eat while watching television later. Yesha even bought quite a lot of milk boxes, considering she was a contact milk lover.

After everything was enough, the woman walked to the cashier. However, his steps had to come to a halt as his hand was being held back by someone. Yesha turned her body, her eyes turning cold as well as her face turning hostile.

"Deliver!" yesha Sentak.

"Hehe ... Don't be angry, beautiful. If you get angry later beautiful ilang loh," said the man without knowing his shame.

"Take me off, sir!" Yesha's voice was colder than before. The woman deliberately turned her hand making the hand of the man holding her twist.

"Aawww! Yes-yes removable." He closed his eyes as he felt pain in his wrist.

"Eatya Om Leon do not like seductive girl. Om's niece is all girl," Aya exclaimed in annoyance.

Leon who heard the words of the nephew then sighed harshly. He turned to look at Yesha who had walked away from him, a grinning smile etched on her handsome face. Aya and Ara who saw that could only exhale.

"Interesting" muttered Leon with a grin.

"Emang Om sure you can melt that Auntie's heart?" chirp Aya with her cynical face.

Leon growled annoyed at the look on Aya's face. He did not understand why his nephew this one is so julid. Even the brain and speech style is exactly adult, does reading too many books make a child grow up prematurely?

"Mukana Om tayak nahan bokel," chirped Ara who had been silent.

"Arggghhhh ... Gini really Big brother cave has kids."

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Darren who saw Nata was silent then looked at him for a moment. He stretched out his hand which contained a spoon in front of Nata's mouth. The woman was shocked when she saw a spoon in front of her mouth. He looked at Darren in surprise, his heartbeat beating irregularly because of the actions of his superior.

"Eat!" tell Darren with that cold voice.

Nata must open his mouth. He closed his eyes as the spoon in Darren's hand entered his mouth. The woman who was currently sitting in front of Darren was trying desperately not to show her misbehavior. His fingers were linked to neutralize his nervousness. Nata grew even more shocked as Darren's fingers rubbed the corners of his lips gently.

"Eating the real thing."

Good Lord! Not strong! batin Nata's.

The woman looked down to hide her face. His heartbeat is getting crazier, his fingers are getting stronger squeezing. Repeatedly Nata pulled and exhaled his breath to calm himself.

Darren fused his eyebrows when he saw Nata's behavior. His outstretched hand touched the woman's forehead, which unfortunately made Nata more misbehavior. The man looked at Nata worriedly, this woman before him was not in pain.

Then why is he? inner Darren.

"Oh that, now play the same Secretary himself."

Darren and Nata were shocked to hear the sound. Nata quickly looked back. Meanwhile, Darren clucked annoyed at the behavior of his best friend. He looked at Devan lazily.

Devan who was looked at by Darren only returned with a seductive smile. His feet stepped closer to the two human pairs. He glanced at Nata who still looked wrong, Devan chuckled amusedly made. That girl is so adorable that Darren deserves to be hooked.

Devan patted Darren on the shoulder when he was in front of Darren. The seductive smile Devan gave even more upset Darren. The man clucked in annoyance, he glanced at Nata who was bowing his head in embarrassment.

"So this is why you refused to invite the cave to lunch together?" devan said as he raised his eyebrows.

"No." Devan sneered at the friend's answer. His gaze shifted to Darren's dining place, he was sure it must be from Cellyn. Devan's question is the whereabouts of his best friend's secretary in Darren's room.

"It's not wrong, is it? A plate of both heh?" A sneaky smile rose on the face of the man with that one Child.

Nata, who is no longer in Darren's room, intends to return to his desk, but Darren forbids him. The woman was a little uncomfortable with the series of questions issued by her superior friend. He seems to be in the middle of an introration now.

"Sir, I want to go to my table. Perm—"

"Don't! You're here, diem" Darren cut.

Looking at Nata who had sat back down, now Darren's gaze turned to Devan. The man looked at his best friend sharply, who was met with a mocking smile by Devan. Darren's hands clenched tightly, trying to restrain himself from beating his best friend's face.

"Gapain you're here?" asked Darren with a ketus.

"Oh no way? Or afraid of being caught again fall in love with your own secretary?" Devan raised one eyebrow while looking at Darren.