Married Hot Duda

Married Hot Duda
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"This is why, I educate the children firmly, Pras! View Bagas ... Dika! Let them be men, but they are obedient, obedient, loving parents .. lah, this is the Yuna, what a feeling from the beginning until today, there is only trouble you as Ibuk e! Kok Ibuk mangkel see you are the same Lestari play yes in aja what he wants!"


That afternoon, Pras sat next to Lestari who was sleeping in a sitting position on the sofa. On top of his wife's chest, curled the occasional little girl still sobbing.


Pras rubbed Rachel's back gently with another hand clasping his wife's hand. Not long ago, he persuaded Rachel to take him for a moment. But because it was only with Lestari sticky, Rachel instead screamed hysterically when away from her grandmother.


The worse the situation along with the arrival of the mother who delivered food for him today. Yang Ti saw how difficult it was to make Rachel understand the state of the grandmother, to make the woman anxious and yell at Rachel. The 3-year-old boy was silent, then slept with fear.


Now, it is the turn of a Prasetyo diomeli. Even he who is his own child, is still wrong, let alone Lestari. It must be all wrong in Yang Ti's eyes.


"Udah was told his son was sick, the house again bothered, mbok yo rush home. It's even delicious in Jakarta. Really ndableg your son, the moor!" yang Ti.


Pras did not answer. At least his mother's words were right. And now is not a good time to talk about it. Let Lestari sleep well today. In addition, Rachel's heat had already dropped after being given a heat-lowering injection.


Yang Ti Padmasari glanced at Pras who had not answered all his advice since. He was a little sorry for yelling at Lestari yesterday. He knew his ex was exhausted for some time. Actually, it should have been if he was going to marry his son, as the host, Lestari had to arrange everything herself. But for some reason, for this last ghost show Yuna is deliberately burdening her mother.


Yes, Yuna did not accept and did intend to mess up this sister's event. Divorce can actually be later, after all her husband no longer cares. The man no longer contacted him, even for his son's business.


Yuna on the other hand, was enjoying her time together with Julian. The Dutch-Java blasterman he has only known for a few months. Although Julian is only 25 years old, but the man is well established with his job in the IT world.


Message after message he received was read and replied to. But to go home, Yuna still refused. Julian is too dear to leave behind.


This is how many times he reads a message from his father. And Yuna just clucked while throwing her phone away.


"Most common fever."


Julian heard it, and the man who had been focusing on the laptop had turned his head. "I can take you home, honey. I want to meet your parents."


Julian was serious to Yuna. But Yuna was reluctant. Not unwilling, but he was reluctant to seriously marry again. The home traumatized him. Painful and curbing.


"Your son is sick, may miss you." Julian finally got up when he saw Yuna's reluctant expression. Lazy to talk about this.


"He only misses his father who was such a breng!" Yuna's mood was bad for a while. Talking about her ex-husband just hurts her heart.


"I think you two need to talk. No emotions." Julian sat in front of Yuna who was only wearing a white tanktop and hot pants. "I know you're still in love with each other."


Yuna looked at Julian dislikefully. "Love for me is dead, it's useless to use love but the end is just hurting! No love is better."


Julian chuckles. "I'm into you with love, even though I know your heart flies to your ex. Your love has been brought to him, perhaps forever."


Yuna stared at Julian. The young man knows what love is. "You're saying, we're just looking for entertainment, how come the end is?"


"Yes, how else, deketin you hard, so yeah .. I just kind of say what you want. Let my love for you be my business. It's up to you to accept it or not." Julian squinted his eyes. He looked joking, but his heart ached not playing. Sick but Julian will survive.


"I said go home .. Your son needs you." Julian added. "The child does not know anything, your family is too late to help you take care of your child. The rich gini, not a reflection of a good woman. You can be naughty, you can mess up, but don't forget your child. She's your responsibility as her mother."


Yuna threw away her face. Julian knows where adult speech comes from? He's still a kid. You know what he's about his heart.


He pecked Yuna's forehead, then went down to the lips. "I'll drive you to the airport."


Yuna obeyed at last. I don't know because of what. Julian is why he's such a good guy.


Meanwhile, in the courtyard of Puji Ananta's house, Nanda dyed like a thief who was about to enter the house.


"Are you still quiet? Come on hunt down, I'm late to get back to college!" Nuga looked at his watch. "Kids have fun if I'm late!"


Nanda looked up with a stern face, his lips clucking. The young woman's eyes gave her husband a sharp look.


"Om so good, by the way! Didn't you see my hair getting wet at 1pm? What if Mom and Dad are at home? In the living room, for example? How did they react? Where do I put my face?"


Nuga held back a laugh, which Nanda immediately replied with a sharper look.


"Other times when you speak clearly. Don't make a rich gini trap!"


"Tomorrow I prepare a change of clothes and a hair dryer in the car, so you are not ashamed to go home." Nuga piba finally, although actually Nuga was not too satisfied this afternoon because he was also in a hurry, but.


Nuga gets off, then helps Nanda out of the car. "It's okay. You are getting rich usually. My mother let me face it."


Drawn by Nanda's hand slowly, then gently Nuga took Nanda into the house.


Pak Puji and Bu Hapsari sat in the living room, to see the guest list that would be invited before being deposited to the invitation printing. For the day and date, it was actually agreed, but Puji insisted on coming to Nanda's house to make the deal feel more convincing.


Seeing Nuga and Nanda enter hand in hand, and wet hair, Bu Hapsari and Pak Puji immediately cleared their throat. There is Nanda ..if only Nuga, of course they will be happy to tease him, but Nanda will certainly be ashamed.


So Ms. Hapsari immediately said out loud. "Continue sir, I'm going to the bathroom for a bit, like it's hot today. I want to take a shower so I'm not so hot."


The woman took a quick glance, pretending not to know that Nanda was coming home. Then ran to his own room.


"Father yes, kok .. cepet yes, Buk! Replacement." Pak Puji chimed. His gaze immediately turned to Nuga and Nanda who were slightly startled.


"Well, you guys are home? The food there. I cooked a lot today. Yan's coming home tonight." Pak Puji stood up, then followed the wife.


Nuga snorted in annoyance. He knew that his parents were pretending because of Nanda. If only he alone would have been happy they were teasing him.


What a weird dad! The child himself is made fun of, the son of a loved one!


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