Boyfriend Adoption
Party prep

"Stop drama Vi !" said coldly Milo, if Vio hurt just by the cold attitude of Milo, then he belongs to the class of girls with tempe mentality. He needs to know, the girl he wants to destroy in front of him, has already felt how cruel Milo, before finally the lion fell in love with him.

"By, you just wait in the basketball room, I'll catch up !" Milo is very caring for this girl, he will not let, Kara touched in the slightest by Vio. Milo rubbed Kara's cheek gently, with her thumb, then returned to the roomy.

Kara stepped up, leaving Vio still on the floor, maybe she intends to continue the role of a nun.

"Don't tell me I ain't nolongin loe ya ! I have nawarin loh ! but you don't want to !" Kara shakes her shoulder and passes. Vio was embarrassed and furious. Now what ? he became the laughingstock of the other students.

"Arggh ! si@*lan ! because that girl Milo is so funny!" don't blame anyone, Milo's indifference to women is already innate oroknya.

Ayu and Ica chuckled, "wow, if I've made a hole, just plunge into the neighboring well so shy !" Ica.

Milo returned to the basketball room with the others.

"By, you want to go home now?" ask Milo. Kara nodded.

"Oh yes, tomorrow you are invited to the papah hotel, there is another event," Milo told Ayu and Ica.

"What way are you ?" ask Ica, if around the invitation is definitely a lot of food, let alone this event is rich, Ica sparkles.

"Give me a birthday papah !" answer Milo.

"Owhhhh !" answer Ayu and Ica.

"Ga don't think you want to bring Ca crackle, I have permission !" kara said, guessing Ica's shallow brain.

"So, you are my hero, you know what I think !" Ica smiled widely.

"Is your dad yank's birthday?" ask Kara. Milo nodded.

He sighed again, came to the party of the hedonists, could not have just wear a sweater and jeans.

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Milo's motorbike quickly split the streets, both of them had arrived in front of Kara's house. Kara heard her father's voice at home. He frowned.

"Dad?!" muttered.

"Why by?" milo put his helmet on the bike.

"What's up, that's dad's voice, right?!" ask Kara. Or is his hearing damaged? at will his father always come home at night, and it happens somehow until when since he moved partan.

"Father's own voice forgot ?! what kind of a child are you, by !" kekeh Milo's.

"Assalamualaikum, dad?! is ko home?" ask Kara.

"Waalaikumsalam, where should it be?" ask father.

"Wasn't...?" confused Kara. Dad smiled.

"By, instead of you being dumb that's going to go in for a drink, thirsty !" pinta Milo's.

"I.iya bentar !" Kara's coming inside the house.

Milo told Kara's father to shut any meeting from Kara, let Kara not know.

The flashback

Milo arrived at the factory, he headed straight for his room.

"Sir Irvan I asked for an impromptu meeting, with all divisions now !" milo. Early in the morning the factory officials, already surprised by the impromptu meeting of his little boss, including aunt Marsya. In the meeting, the man in high school uniform asked for factory rules to be restored, the rules regarding each decision must be on his permission, not through aunt Marsya or other subordinates, he said, each division must go through its approval and Mr. Irvan is also an audit board, if you want to make any management, including the financial section. Aunt Marsya is getting bigger.

Every rupiah that came out and entered, will be known by him, enough papahnya handed over the business of the factory in the hands of aunt Marsya. Anyone who becomes a supporter of Aunt Marsya will be demoted, or even expelled.

"Ga can be Mil, all this time mamah has been quite right to take care of the factory !" in Milo's room, Aunt Marsya protested.

Milo throws some files, "what is this meant by handle ??!" said it.

"If all the evidence has come out, don't blame me, papah will know your fraud and malice take care of the factory ! you know the company om Arya has sniffed your cheating actions ??! if not for Raka, maybe Arya has reported this factory to the authorities !" snapped Milo, aunt Marsya stunned, she was surprised, it turns out Milo can not be underestimated.

"One more time, don't ever play with me ! you tried to attack me and Kara through her father? never dare to touch Kara's father !" threatening Milo, he grabbed his jacket, glanced at the watch in his hand, it was already half 9, he had to quickly go to school.

Marsya's aunt flings and throws in a file of evidence of her fraud, she's angry.

"Si@*lan !!!! where does that boy know !! if Raja gets to know, mamposs me !!" he ruffled his neat hair, then walked out of Milo's room.

"Sir, congratulations.the father was transferred again to the previous father's place," said the head of the section where Kara's father worked.

"Yes??! me sir?" kara's father wiped her sweat, then received a letter moving parts, on her behalf.

"Alhamdulillah, "he murmured.

"This is directly the order of the superior, Mr. Armillo !" said it.

"Son Milo, "he muttered, before long Milo met him.

"Well, sorry for the incident not wearing it before. Milo hopes you can understand. Oh, Milo just wanted to ask something for help ?" pinta Milo's.

"Yes, same boy. It's okay, what's it gonna do for you, son?"

"Don't tell Kara this, " Milo replied.

"Oh well, Milo, thank you very much ! I'm sorry, I've had a lot of trouble" replied Kara's father.

"Oh, it's okay well.this has become the obligation of the factory, employees must be prosperous, and feel comfortable ! This is indeed the sole responsibility of the factory ! I'm sorry for the carelessness of the factory, for allowing injustice" Milo replied.

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"Now, "Kara is offering cold water, nothing special here, not even colorless white water.

"Thank you, "

"What's the same dad?" kara asked curiously, her round eyes, getting rounder facing towards Milo.

"By the reception, where are you going?!" answer Milo.

"Whose perception?" kara asked innocently, while Milo was already laughing.

"Our wedding reception, by !" milo replied, Kara immediately rewinded her face while pursing her lips.

"Well sono same kebo !" he answered, pushing Milo's shoulder.

"Ko kebo, it's the father's son with the mother.kamu !"

"Who wants to marry?"

"You're the same me !"

Kara shakes her shoulder, "want to !"

"So you don't want to marry me?"

"Engga !" kara's sarcasm, makes Milo laugh.

"Well, nothing has been rejected yet ! want dong, I'll give you a bonus for the dowry ! crackers one jar !" bargain Milo.

"Hhahaha, think again at the vegetable stall ! it was late afternoon home !!" kara's Word.

Milo forgot, he would ask the hotel preparations on Jihad and om Riza.

"It's late in the afternoon, I'll go back, tomorrow Juwita's here to pick you up !" milo.

"Ka Juwi?" ask Kara.

"Yes, I was waiting at the venue" said Milo.

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"Rba !!! it's been a long time !!" Ica immediately ran, from morning, she was already restless waiting for Kara's arrival.

"Why Ca, how noisy ! just nongol my idol, in the parking lot !!" answer Kara.

"Gue nyontek pr dong Ra, where her teacher killer again, Miss Mira !!" Ica grimacing.

"Don't love Ra, let him be punished, habitually !" answer Jihad.

Not to be outdone, as if Ica were a lighter while Jihad was the fire.

"Let's say, I don't want to have rich kids ! could lose my wallet, if his son is rich loe, could be poor impromptu!" answer Jihad.

Kara massage her temples dizzy, morning already treated to drama mother mother tempebutan complex.

"Get out of here, I'm a concussion tau ga, Yu !!" kara said.

"Why?" Ayu chuckles.

"Pengenen jedotin a nutmeg, if each see the two of them !" answer Kara.

"Don't Ra, I'll cheat pr same who ?!" Ica sulks.

"Sableng will have a theme, 'emang kamvreeet he !" decak Jihad pinned the head of the girl, who was busy plagiarizing Kara's answer to her book.

"Pr tuh Ca homework, if in school ps name !" said Ayu.

"You pr or ps whatever I don't care, the important thing is I don't dwell Mira's mom !" answer Ica simple, it is as simple as Ica's life, the principle of his life is not grandiose as Caramel who is able to exceed the limits, pursue dreams and ideals as high as the sky, he is quite a school, dapet diploma, dapet, work, marriage to a rich man, death into heaven.

"That's a great principle !!" answer Ayu.

"Life mah simple yu, se simple if you eat rice digaremin !" Ica replied, her mouth rambling. However, his finger wrote well all the contents of Kara's answer. At least there is something to be proud of, plagiarized well, not a single letter is missed.

"Revelation ! caramel's name don't you write too, Ca !" kara said.

"So must be interested, Ra !"

Jihad glanced at the writing when the space above it was written the name Ica,

"Kamvrettt, actually the girl one. named Ica again, I'm sure Mira will not believe that this is the result of a shallow brain loe Ca, "

"Bomatoes !"

"But loe it's bakwan ma know the contents, Ca !" kara agreed.

"Loe is the same with me !! I retired so temen loe both !" Ica cebik.

"Byeee !!" answer Kara and Jihad.

"Toge you guys !!"

"Tea Ca !!" errat Ayu.

"Eh, ntar malem so to his papah birthday event ka Milo?" ask Ica. Kara and Ayu.

Kara remembers she was going to be picked up by Juwita, "with dong !!" Ica Pinta.

"May, but you two go to my house spit, because I was picked up by Juwi!" answer Kara.

"Loe Ji?!" ask Ayu.

"Hm, don't ask ! don't have him ! I want to find a soul mate there, even recokin again !" answer Ica.

"Gue's busy, ain't coming !" answer Jihad. The three turned their heads, not usually Jihad did not participate in important events like this.

"How come?!" ask Kara.

"Gue joked, Ji !" pouting Ica.

"Do not sympathize with Loe ! dibully loe is very ordinary, not because of that, I am busy !" answer the Jihad,

"Yes !! dear dong, there must be a lot of good food Ji, want me to wrap it up, make loe?" ask Ica, please,

"Wrapped, loe thought warteg !" decih Jihad's. Ica laughs.

"Come on Ji, you ain't coming ! it's not gonna scream ahh !!" Ica sulks.

"Yes Ji, you're not coming !!" Kara wrestled her sugar daddy's arm.

"We're going to get Ji !" rayu Ayu's.

"Gue samperin go to your house, with us to the hotel. Let's take an angkot !!" ica Lirih.

Jihad laughs, he shouts at the face of Puppy Ica, the face as cute as pet, but his mouth is as cute as a comedian.

"Liat ntar ! if I'm looking for.gue follow !" answer Jihad.

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Milo had already sent a message to Kara, that she would be a little busy today. After delivering Kara home, he immediately hit the gas.

Juwita arrives at Kara's house.

"Ka Juwi ?! it's still 4pm" Kara replied.

"The 7 o'clock is Ra, so we have to go to the salon first !" reply Juwita.

"Salon ka?" ask Kara to make sure.

"But I'm ka..."

"Don't think most of it, you just have to sit sweet, keep taking it all !" reply Juwita. Kara nodded and then said goodbye to her mother and father.

Juwita, take her car to the front of a large salon building.

"Ka, but I don't have any money !" answer Kara.

"Ck, you think I want to ask you to payin ? it's all paid for by Milo !" reply Juwita.

"Yu's in !" take Juwita to pull Kara's hand.

"Sore by Juwi !!" greet one of the salon staff. This salon does belong to his mother, Milo's father's sister.

"Sore, mbak Lala.please do the best teratment for my friend Caramel !" pushing Kara slowly in front of Lala, the salon employee.

"Okay ka, let's go !" take Lala to Caramel, Juwita back to pick up the paper bag in her car.

Juwita also did not want to lose beautiful from Kara, she took a seat beside Kara. Kara looks strange and unusual, maybe because all this time, the hair salon that Kara visited was just a small parlor salon in her village. The hairstyle alone was plastered on the width of a poster attached to the wall.

Kara silently received every treatment, while raking unusual. Even when the employee smeared makeup on Kara's face, the girl refused a little.

"Sir, don't slash ya, don't get rich dangdut biduan !" kara said. The employee covered his lips.

"Just be calm, Ra.they know the same thing that doesn't !"

Kara grimaced, she still remembered this kind of makeup, when she graduated Kindergarten, requiring thick powder to stick to her little face, red lipstick like a ripe chili. Success made him cry because he saw the reflection of his face in the mirror like a clown. Kartini-style kebaya dress, making it difficult to walk.

It's been an hour more Kara polished, Juwita handed the paper bag that she had brought to Kara, "nih use ! loe's clothes !"

"Huh? my shirt?" her asking parroted, Juwita nodded.

Kara grabs the paper bag and walks towards the dressing room, Kara pegs her look in the mirror, which is as big as the locker room. She felt insecure, though she admitted, today she is very beautiful, as Caramel is not the son of a factory employee.

Now it looks like a royal kingdom princess, perfect without blemish, the dark blue dress that Juwita chose is perfect for Kara. Not a sexy dress ala biduan. It's just without arms. The human version of Barbie, just waiting for the real version of Ken. Only one thing remains, this girl can not wear high heels. Though wedges selected Juwita, not too high.

Kara tried it, "my time lost to Ratna tea anyway !! teh Ratna can sing while jogging on the stage of the reot, use this, even higher !" muttered monologues.

Kara inhales and throws it rough, "ayo, Ra ! loe certainly can.masa yes appearance loe already royal kingdom, rich hollywood artist, underneath flip flops ! " her spirit.

Kara uncovers the dressing room curtains, she approaches Juwita who has changed clothes, with a dress fitting body with heart.

Juwita smiled widely, satisfied with her skills, indeed basically Kara has a good face and body, any clothes, will fit her wear.

"Suit ! I guarantee Milo auto ngajakin merit this abis !" Juwita.

"Curly, I ain't pede !! I'm not coming !!" instantly Kara's guts shrieked.

"Loe wants to, I'm hanging up with Milo, pick you up but loe ain't nyampe there ?" ask Juwita.

"Udah yu, he said he wanted to pick up temen loe ?!" bring Juwita.

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