As pretty as a Butterfly

As pretty as a Butterfly
Chapters 119. Hanging milk.


Supermarkets.


This time Wiliam showed his attention, by pushing the trolley and following where Jelita's footsteps took the goods. He patiently pushed the metal wheeled basket while looking at Jelita from behind.


They stopped at the product shelf containing various kinds of UHT milk and Jelita remembered Bi Nina's message that the stock of liquid milk at home was running out.


The girl stuffed some milk boxes into a shopping trolley and she looked at Wiliam who was busy chewing gum.


Jelita was also told by Bi Nina if Wiliam likes to drink liquid milk every day as a complementary drink to his morning breakfast.


Given that he did not know the habits of William, therefore Jelita asked directly to Wiliam. If the man likes milk which is for breakfast the next morning.


"Wiliam," call Jelita.


"Hem, what dear?" william Sahut.


"Now tell me, do you like chocolate milk or white milk, which brand is this or the other?" ask Jelita while holding a different type of 1 liter milk box in each hand.


Wiliam chewed his gum slowly and met his woman who was busy sorting out milk in packs.


It also makes the instinct of maturity Wiliam rose from his sleep, when responding to questions Jelita who always managed to lure his perverted brain appeared, to tempt the woman back.


"God! The milk that I like, is not the one in your hands" replied Wiliam complete with his head.


"Oh don't like it. What about this one?" ask Jelita to show other brands of milk.


Wiliam shook his head back with his devilish smile. " No ... The milk I like is different from the others. Nothing in the box, no brandy, no fruit or any other flavor."


"Different from others? Oh what do you mean this plain milk?" jelita asked confused.


William shook his head and it aggravated the confusion of the innocent girl before him.


"So you don't like milk or what?" ask Jelita back.


William smiled. "Hem, I like milk. But more precisely the twin milk that hangs freely and can come out directly from the source," his reply began to deviate.


Hanging milk?


Meanwhile Jelita, whose brain had been digesting Wiliam's words for a while, began to open up a little. When I felt something strange with a wave on the face of the handsome man in front of him.


It was like starting to smell perverted things on Wiliam's brain, when the man raised both eyebrows many times. While staring at the two twin mounds before his eyes and pointing with his slightly pursed lips.


And it turns out that it was true, the gaze of Wiliam's eyes that led to his chest, making Jelita know which milk was meant by the perverted man before her.


Jelita folded her hands in front of her chest and chopped.


"Oh ... So you like milk that hangs free and comes straight from the source huh. Hem ... All right, then we'll just buy the cows. That way you can suckle directly from the source!"


Huh!


Jelita threw away her face and gibberish, then put milk with any brand without asking again.


He took over the iron trolley handle from William, then left a handsome man who was coolly chuckling with pleasure.


"He's always teasing me, you perverted man. Huh!" jelita in the Heart.


"He always makes me laugh" muttered Wiliam.


"Hey Jelita, I'm just kidding. Don't be angry." Wiliam sped up his footsteps to catch up and seduce Jelita who was flailing.


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Chandra Men's Mansion.


Mrs Caca got a call from Mrs Stefani, reportedly the two mothers were talking about their daughter's marriage.


"From what I've seen all this time, Clara and Michael's relationship is starting to close. Mrs Stefani, how about we get them married in two years?" mrs Caca asked on her home phone.


"True, I heard that they were going to walk together and talk. When it comes to getting married, I'll go with your family, madam. But it would be nice to talk about this to the two of them first, because I'm afraid they are still not ready to face the household heresy" replied Mrs Shefani.


"Alright, then we'll discuss this again at a later time. After getting an answer from our daughter's son," said Mrs Caca.


"Okay, ma'am, then good night."


"Good night" said Mrs Caca, then hung up.


"Who's Mom's phone?" michael asked, and sat down next to his mother.


"Ah dear Miki, it's a call from Madame Stefani. Miki's got something Mamy wants to ask you" said Mrs Caca.


"Miki, you're over 20 years old. Mamy wants you to get married soon" said Mrs Caca.


"Mom, don't you want me to get married when I graduate?" reply Michael.


"So she wanted it to be, but since Jelita was taken by William, Mamy became worried that Clara was taken by another man suddenly, too" replied Mrs Caca.


Michael was silent for a moment and recalled, when Wiliam who was as good as he was to take Jelita from his life.


"Mom, me and Clara are engaged. Whenever you want to marry me to her, then I'll be ready" Michael replied.


Madam Caca smiled and grabbed her son's face. "really?" tanyanya.


Michael grabbed Madame Caca's hand from her face, then changed into grasping and kissing her mother's hand.


"Yes ... I'm serious about what I'm saying" Michael replied.


"Thank you Miki, Mamy wishes you had the happiness of Clara" said Mrs Caca.


Michael smile. "My greatest happiness is to see you happy" she replied and went back to her room.


Madame Caca was downcast and felt that Michael was just trying to make her happy, without thinking about his own feelings that were still hurt.


What about her son's heart, she only hopes time will heal the wounds in Michael's heart, with Clara's presence in his life.


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Wiliam Mansion.


Just like Madame Caca was thinking about her son's feelings, Mother Maria was also thinking about her daughter's heart.


He watched Jelita and Wiliam who were sitting watching TV together, while scrambling to eat popcorn when buying at the supermarket earlier.


Mother Mary smiled at the closeness of the two, but there was one thing that still stuck in her own heart.


Whether the daughter accepted this marriage sincerely from her own heart, or accepted all these marriages just because she wanted to please her mother.


Remembering Michael is her daughter's first love and Maria's mother is convinced that Jelita's heart has not been able to forget Michael completely and still loves him.


Maria's mother sighed and put on her lesion face, for fear that Jelita would later disappoint Wijaya's extended family. Like he once let down Chandra Putra's extended family.


William the keen instinct caught the melancholy of Mother Mary, she turned over and called her future father-in-law.


"Mother Maria, you don't seem to be excited, what if you're sitting with us watching a movie together" Wiliam suggested.


Mary's mother complied and she sat in the middle of them both. Occasionally glanced at Jelota and turned to glance at Wiliam with the tail end of his eyes.


Once again Mother Mary took her breath, wanting to ask the two of them. But it feels very difficult to say, beyond the difficulty of speaking when sick before.


"Mom, why are you breathing?" ask Jelita.


Mother Maria shook her head. "Nothing, just I'll lose you in a minute."


Jelita stopped eating her popcorn and faced her. "What mother are you talking about, where might I leave you alone, because I'll always be with you."


"Jelita, when a woman is married, then she will be her husband's full right. And you have to follow your husband wherever he goes" Mother Maria replied.


Jelita. "I'm not going anywhere, will I be William." Jelita nodded to Wiliam.


The man then smiled. "What your mother said is true Jelita, if you're married to me later, then you should come with me wherever I go or stay. But what Jelita said is also true of Miss Mary, if we're married later, then we won't leave you."


"Mother don't cry, I'll get you a tissue first." Jelita went to her room to pick up tisue.


Mother Mary and William spoke for a moment.


"Wiliam has something to talk about, I know that Jelita has not completely forgotten her first love. But do you mind that, because I'm afraid she'll let you down later" said Ms. Maria.


"Mom, I've told you before. If I'm going to keep waiting for Jelita until I really accept me completely. So you don't have to worry, I'll try to make him love me" replied Wiliam.


Mother Mary forgot her happy and unexpected feelings, the answer from William could make her heart calm.


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Seriate.