Young Mom's

PART 31'S

"Fuck my life, God give me the fortitude, the strength, the patience to face your creation" said Azila, cutting a rough carrot.

While Arsen sat in the bar seat quietly, his eyes kept watching Azila's every move. With hands folded in front of the chest and mouth that is chewing foot candy.

"The carrot actually, the size should be the same, the thickness of the thin should also be the same, the shape of the chest should be perfect," said Arsen.

"Must be able to cook if I want to be my wife" he continued.

Azila looked at Arsen with a forced smile, her mind grumbling with annoyance, "Who wants to be your wife too."

"Good honorable young lord Arsen."

Arsen smiled in satisfaction seeing Azila depressed like this. Ah herself so remember the incident that made Azila scream a scene, wanted to laugh loudly when she saw the face of Azila who felt threatened it looks funny.

Flashbacks

Azila looked around with a glaring look, the mansion with its luxurious pillar pillars, the high circular staircase with the elevator next to it, the large and golden chandeliers looked beautiful, beautiful, large urns are visible in every corner of the room.

"Sir where we are, I want to go home ah," said Azila and turned around to leave the mansion. But not yet able to walk, his hand was blocked by Arsen.

"You can't go home" Arsen said, pulling Azila's hand toward the third floor.

"Come in" Arsen said when he reached the high door in black.

Azila also entered followed by Arsen, the masculine smell was first smelled by him, the shelves of bookshelves look neat, Azila also walked deeper and it turns out there is a slightly messy work room.

"Why are you sir?" Azila asked in astonishment as she was brought here.

Arsen walked over to his chair and sat down casually, "Please clean up this mess, I have to work."

"Well!" Azila looked at Arsen with a look of disbelief.

"Sir! there will have a helper, why so I have to settle this," Azila protested while pointing to the file files scattered with the book where.

"But I want you to settle down, I don't have to protest later I'll buy you another album" Arsen said as he smudged his tablet.

"Cih, why do you really want to make me babu anyway!" Azila said annoyed while cleaning up the files that have been mixed together.

"As far as I am" said Arsen casually.

Azila punched a punch of air while biting her lips in relief, wanting to refuse but the offer given was very attractive to her.

"Part of why the hell sir is a mess like this, if it's a mess that's also not going to settle," Omel Azila.

"Mr should also be neat dong, guys should also be slick sir, usually make sure but it's sorted out not want to," continued while continuing to compile the scattered paper.

Arsen looked at Azila panted, he was usually picked on by her. It was like a wife nagging her husband.

A few minutes later Azila finished cleaning up the documents and books scattered earlier. He stretched his body and walked out of Arsen's study.

Arsen looked at Azila in surprise and then after it saddens his shoulders indifferently, before long Azila came with a broom and also an embalming.

Immediately Azila swept through Arsen's study quietly, "Lift a foot," Azila said as she was about to sweep under Arsen's desk, Arsen raised his legs lazily.

"Lift a foot" Azila said again as she mopped under Arsen's desk.

"CK" Decak Arsen then lifted his leg back up.

"Well done sir, I'm hungry to eat," said Azila after finishing clean and storing her cleaning tools again.

"Ck," Azila clucked in annoyance as Arsen did not answer his words.

Azila lazily moved from her seat and walked beside Arsen, "Our father, I am a laper. Responsibility dong pak, cake treaty."

"No shame" said Arsen, who was busy with his tablet.

"Salah the father also made me tired to make my stomach hungry again, so let's eat," Invite Azila while shaking Arsen's hand.

"In a moment" said Arsen.

"CK hunt sir, I'm hungry sir," Rengek Azila.

Arsen looked at Azila then pulled Azila to sit on her lap, "Sir!" Pekik Azila's.

"Hm,"

"Well, I'm hungry, sir. No need to war!" Pekik Azila was upset as she moved from her seat.

"I don't want you to war" Arsen said casually.

"But if you don't wait, come on" He continued while looking at Azila with a sweet smile, while Azila looked at him in horror.

"Sir, you're possessed? since when did you get to make that cake? it doesn't fit sir the look of a shitty father" Azila said as she stood up.

Arsen smiled as he leaned towards Azila and then pulled Azila back into her frame, Azila rebelled while shouting, "Sir Apasih!"

"Shut shut up, look at this," Arsen said, showing the wedding gowns on her tablet.

"Why do you want to get married?" Azila asked as she took over the tablet that Arsen was holding and looked at it seriously.

"Hm."

"Who's the guy?"

"You," whispered Arsen.

"Well! when did I marry my father? don't bother haha," Azila said with a humorous laugh.

"I know, but if you say yes or no, you will marry me" whispered Arsen.

"Forced man, who wants to marry father! eoh, don't want me, you're stingy!" Pekik Azila.

"Who am I saying stingy?" Ask Arsen.

"Well, I asked for loh, candy, candy, candy! one candy is a stingy nauzubillah especially if I ask for a dowry that costs like a heart," Cerocos Azila while continuing to see the dress on the Arsen tablet.

"I'm not stingy, it's candy the price is not gopean. One candy costs a hundred thousand."

"Well what candy pack costs a hundred thousand? wong I saw my father holding the gopean candy on the bag."

Arsen looked at her pensively, then opened her desk drawer, taking out a small jar containing candy with black and gold packaging.

"Now" Arsen handed the candy setoples to Azila.

Azila kept the tablet in her lap and grabbed the jar of candy with sparkling eyes, "Well, crazy! the packaging is fancy, how does it feel."

"By the way, sir, how much do setoples cost? Azila asked as she opened the candy.

"One million."

"What!" Pekik Azila's.

"Father throw away money, mending kesaya love more in need," said Azila while eating the candy. Azila's eyes bulged, perfect! sweet, sour and fresh candy taste pleasant.

Arsen shook his head looking at Azila who was enjoying her sweets so much, then took her tablet and looked back at her designer-designed dress dress.

"You want this?" Arsen asked while showing a white dress that looked elegant and luxurious at once.

"Well, beautiful sir, my kayak," Praise Azila .

"Sede, where are you beautiful?"

"I am beautiful sir like an angel, aja whose eyes are troubled so can not see the aura of my beauty."

"The beauty aura of your eyes, that there is an aura of ugliness."

Azila looked at Arsen sharply, her mouth muttering a little swearing at Arsen.

"Do you want indoor or outdoor?" Ask Arsen.

"Our wedding."

"Huh? ih, I have said that I do not want to marry my father" Azila protested.

"I've also told you that I am forcing" Arsen said casually.

Azila looked at him furiously then stood up with a hand that accidentally pressed down on Arsen's assets.

"Aws!" Pekik Arsen's.

"Of!"

"Azila! watch you!" Strangled Arsen with occasional grimacing.

Azila retreated slowly towards the exit, "Hehe, sorry sir. I swear by accident!"

"I don't want to know, the responsibility of my assets!"

"Oh sir, I'm sorry" said Azila, grimacing softly at Arsen who was walking weakly.

"Awas Azila, I'm watching you" Arsen said as he walked toward Azila.

Azila glared then opened the door quickly and ran away regardless of the astonished gazes of the maid as well as the bodyguard.

"Crazy, how woy, hide where I am" Azila panicked.

Azila went into the room on the fourth floor and hid behind the display cabinet, Azila looked around and her eyes glared in shock.

"Crazy! why did I go in the cage!" Pekik Azila when he realized that he was in Arsen's room.

Azila picked up her phone with a trembling hand, then called Ayla many times, "Buset by now, kaga's lifted."

"Airin," muttered Azila when she remembered Airin.

"Thank you woy lift," Pinta Azila looked at the unlucky door she forgot to lock.

"Hallo Zil why?"

"Hallo Rin, where are you?" Azila asked while whispering.

"Why on the road?" Ask Airin across the phone.

"Lo can pick me up, can't you? I beg you," Azila said in a whisper.

"Where I can, I'm far away from the city border" said Airin.

Azila let out a heavy sigh, "Huft, how is it? want to go home to me, I also called Ayla was not answered."

"Where the hell is Zil? where's Lo's voice whispering again?" Ask Airin kepo.

"Gue at the crazy captain's house, when I was not allowed to go home, really cool. Where I was made his bab again!"

"Why did you, Lo, make another mistake?"

"Where am I a good boy yes" protested Azila.

"Yes, what a waste, don't need a lot of bacots" said Airin annoyed.

"It's Rin's long story, it'll be my story. Now I want to go home" Azila Whinek.

"Swash Zil, can you?" Ask Airin.

"Can't woy, the captain has a lot of bodyguards, brabe later," whispered Azila.

"You stay there, ntar is also flipped," said Airin casually.

"But-" Not yet Azila continued her speech Arsen's voice was heard calling thunderous.

"Azila where are you!" Azila patted her forehead in frustration.

"Buset has my vision, huhuhuhu how this Airin I do not want to make children," Rengek Azila.

There was a loud laugh across the phone, "Lo why are you laughing!" Pekik Azila's.

"Receive Zil's fate" said Airin with a laugh.

"Lo mah! not worried about temen lo why napa even seneng. This I want at*********** Airin!"

"That's your fate, anyways you must be a seductive, right?" Azila glared as Airin's laughter grew louder.

"Hehe yes, but the kepsekannya aja weak faith where nagatain I ugly again, the soul of my beauty soul enslave angry woy dengernya!"

"Azila!"

"Anjir, fast it's his scream."

Azila grimaced softly and looked at the door that Arsen had opened with his red face, "Eh hehe father, why sir?"

Airin wanted to laugh it was like hearing Azila's nervous voice, "No responsibility!" Arsenic's voice sounded.

"What responsibility sir! I'm not pregnant!"

"Crazy" Airin's muttering across the phone.

"Nga! responsibility hunt!"

Azila shook her head, "No sir!"

"Here!"

"Wouldn't! huaaa Airin help me!" Pekik Azila with a cellphone that is still beside her ear.

"Hahaha, who wants to unbox. The heart of the pack is the same as Azila because it is ferocious! congratulations to Zil, may I have a pounding spit!" Shouted Airin in his phone.

"Crazy air!"

Tut's.

brackets.

Azila grimaced as her body was drawn to lie on the bed, her body Now under Arsen looking at her sharply, "Pak lepasih huaa!" Shouted Azila.

"Responsibility!"

"Please sir! I'm sorry, don't be so vindictive sir is not good. So sorry sir" said Azila, holding her hands together.

"I don't want to know, you have to take responsibility."

Azila looked at Arsen with a pitiful look, "Sorry sir huhuhu, I don't want to be unboxing."

Arsen looked at Azila in surprise, "Who wants to unbox you too."

Azila fell silent with both hands crossing her chest and looked at Arsen with her tanned face, "Well? said father."

Arsen laughed loudly, his stomach was amused to see Azila's face, "Hahaha."

"I'm just kidding."

"So far as the father says responsibility, what responsibility is it?" Azila asked in wonder.

"I'm hungry, there you cook."

"Well," said Azila back and forth, her hands scratching her head itching.

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