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Aduhai Mercon Chicken

Initially refused and continued to wrangle in the arms of Aslan, but now Irina was submissive under the power of Aslan who always made Irina helpless.

"So here is my seed?" Aslan rubbed Irina's flat stomach with a gentle and loving gesture, a sense of warmth radiated into the deepest recesses of her heart and spread throughout her soul and body as her hand touched Irina's stomach.

"As, amused," said Irina as she glanced at Aslan kissed her stomach in succession. "Aslan, can you stop him? I want to talk seriously with you" said Irina pleading with Aslan who now takes down the jeans she was wearing. Irina quickly sat down, holding both hands of Aslan who wanted to touch the core.

"Irina, I miss you so much, and I want to visit my seed that has grown in your womb, why are you forbidding me?!" irritated Aslan, straightened her body and looked at Irina very sharply.

"Aslan I'm serious! I want to talk about the money in my ATM!" tergas Irina ignored Aslan who sulked at her.

"Please, I need that money for the continuity of the home foundation that has been caring for me since childhood" continued Irina, pleading with Aslan.

"Why don't you take the money yourself at the ATM?" aslan asked, looking at Irina.

"I don't know her PIN," Irina replied pursing her lips, staring singly at Aslan who was still resentful towards her.

"His PIN is your own date of birth, the time you forgot? Isn't your Black Card the PIN the same as your ATM," Aslan explained staring at Irina while shaking her head.

"Oh yes? Argh!! Why can you forget it?!" Irina squealed in annoyance but not for a long time she smiled happily. "Know that I don't need to come all the way here," said Irina very happy.

Irina's answer made Aslan glare at horror.

"What did you say? So you didn't come back here because you wanted to hold me accountable? But you're here because you just want to know your ATM PIN number?!" Aslan stared intently at Irina as she ruffled her waist. It could be that this woman who was nearby had this kind of ridiculous thought, if she did not love Irina, maybe she would kick Irina to the end of the world.

"Why are you angry?" irina asked innocently, looking at Aslan while blinking her two cute eyes like a kitten seducing her master.

Haeiss!!! Aslan cursed because he could not bear to see Irina's face as blank and adorable as that.

"You have to take responsibility!" Aslan stood up to the bathroom door and locked it.

"Why in the lock? And what do you want?!" Irina panicked as she crossed her hands in front of her chest. Looks like Aslan will finish him off.

Oh my God, help me! irina screams in the heart.

"Of course I want to teach you a lesson!" replied Aslan who had returned to sit beside Irina.

"Aslan! Don't be like this," whined Irina as her body was violently laid on the sofa.

And Aslan quickly restrained Irina's body, as if she would not let go of the woman. He lowered his head, then anchored a longing kiss on Irina's ranum lips with gentleness.

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"I miss your wobble" said a man flirting with a beautiful woman standing behind the counter.

"Okay, pretty." The man rolled his eyes mischievously, then gave Meyda some money.

"This is what Om?" meyda asked, looking at the man's five pieces of red money.

"Make a snack, Om sincerely give it," replied the man then immediately went from there while floating a kiss bye to Meyda.

"Thanks, Om." Meyda returned the man's kiss bye with pleasure and put the money in his pants pocket.

Meyda has been converted from the dark world, now the beautiful woman is pioneering the business 'Ayam Mercon Aduhai', opening her lap in one of the Mall of Jakarta City. Although the benefits are not much, the most important is halal and can meet their daily needs.

"Ehem!! Very cool to get pocket money from Om-Om!"

Meyda's eyes were perfectly rounded when she saw Dimas standing behind the cashier's desk. The beautiful woman immediately approached Dimas and jumped up and hugged Dimas' body very tightly. She was like a koala child hugging her mother.

"Dimas, are you jealous?" tease Meyda on Dimas who is now lowering her body.

"No!" dimas answered, staring at Meyda.

Meyda smiled and kissed Dimas' cheek affectionately.

"Udah don't be angry anymore. Have you had lunch yet?" meyda asked to switch the conversation.

"Why am I angry, we have nothing to do with it!" reply Dimas with annoyed tone.

Meyda smiled in response to Dimas. He immediately pulled Dimas into his Food Court area.

"What do you want to eat? Let me prepare" Meyda said after telling Dimas to sit down.

"Did your customers come here often?" Dimas ignored Meyda's question.

"They're here just for silatuhrami, nothing more. They also know that I've been converted" Meyda replied to Dimas.

"They?" bean Dimas stared intently at Meyda.

"Why have you been so angry?" meyda asked astonished at the unusual Dimas.

"Mey, you should have sensitized dong, I was .." Dimas' words stopped when a buyer called Meyda.

"The plug is one, brother," exclaimed a buyer from behind the counter.

"Awhile yeah. We'll continue with the chat." Meyda immediately approached the buyer.

Dimas breathed a rough breath while shaking one of the hands in front of his face, "why is it so hot today?"