Finding a Hot Duda Bed Friend
C-2 #39
While Mommy Alea and Mishea were still upstairs, downstairs there was a beard fire.
Who else would've been on a beard fire if not Daddy Bratt.
The car that Daddy Bratt and Mishella were riding in entered the courtyard of the Wilson Mansion.
As soon as the car parked smoothly, Daddy Bratt and Mishella got out of the car.
"Who is the guest coming? Why are so many cars parked here." Daddy Bratt murmured inwardly when he saw two cars parked in the courtyard of his mansion, whose cars were not Rai and Satria.
Different things with Daddy Bratt who is guessing who the owner of the car, Mishella even smiles herself because she knows who the owner of one of the cars because on the plate there is the name Satria.
Daddy Bratt and Mishella came into the house.
Once inside the house, there were no guests in the guest room.
"Why isn't anyone here?" Mumbled Daddy Bratt. Because he thought that if it was a distant person who came, it should be in the living room.
"Good afternoon, Mister, Miss." Greetings waiter.
"Good afternoon, Mother." Reply Daddy Bratt and Mishella together.
"Who came Ma'am?" Ask Daddy Bratt.
"Miss Mishea's theme, sir." Answer waiter.
"His theme? A male?" Ask Daddy Bratt to suspect someone.
"Yes, sir." Answer waiter.
"Haish!! That rancid brat must have come!!!" Daddy Bratt's growls.
"Where is he now?"
"There's in the living room, sir."
"Why are you told to sit in the living room?! He's not family, he should be told to sit in the living room!!"
"Sorry sir, the Big Lady brought Miss Mishea's friend to the living room."
"Haish!!" Daddy Bratt's growls.
Daddy Bratt walked long steps into the living room with hunting breath and clenched hands.
Knowing his Daddy was emotional, Mishella quickly followed his Daddy.
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"What are you doing here, huh?!" Suck Daddy Bratt upon his arrival in the living room.
Hearing Daddy Bratt's baritone voice, Rai and Satria who were chatting immediately turned to Daddy Bratt.
Rai and Satria raised their buttocks from the sofa.
"Good afternoon Dad." Sapa Rai was pretentious while waving his hand.
"Dad, Ded, Dad, Ded!! Since when did I become your Daddy!!!" Jerk Daddy Bratt.
"Maybe it's not Dad yet, but later if Mishea and I are married, Daddy Bratt will be my Daddy too right?!" Reply Rai.
Satria rolled her eyes lazy to hear the words of Rai who seemed very pushy.
"So from now on I'll practice calling Uncle with Daddy." Rai continued.
"You!!" Angered Daddy Bratt as he was about to approach Rai, Daddy Bratt was eager to shake Rai's head.
"eek.. Dad, hold!!" Mishella, who was standing next to Daddy Bratt, held his hand.
"Take off Daddy Shella, let Daddy shake the boy's head so that the blood flow to his brain is smooth, so as not to talk anymore!"
"Dad's patience, if Mommy finds out Daddy hit Rai, Daddy's got to scold Mommy."
"Daddy doesn't care, step aside!!" Daddy Bratt jerks Mishella's hand holding her hand.
Mishella's hand was successfully released, Daddy Bratt also walked over to Rai.
Seeing that Daddy Bratt was about to approach him, Rai quickly ran away.
"Here you snot boy!!" Shouted Daddy Bratt while chasing Rai.
"Daddy!!!" Shouted Mishea who saw Rai who was chasing her Daddy.
Hearing Mishea's voice, Daddy Bratt and Rai stopped chasing and turned to Mishea. Likewise with Mishella and Satria, hearing Mishea's voice they turned towards Mishea.
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