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Beth had just returned to the mama's cake shop, when the sun was rolling west.

Ting!

The bell above the shop door immediately clinked loudly, as Beth opened the door. Apparently there was a Aunt Sita in the store who was talking to Mama Tere.

"Just come home, Beth? How did you change your clothes?" Cecar Mama Tere after scanning the appearance of the princess who had indeed changed from the time of leaving earlier. Beth just remembered that when she left and said goodbye to COD-an cake, Beth was wearing her favorite frog pants. And Beth completely forgot to get changed before she came back to the store!

Haduh!

Beth has to reason now?

"Mmmm, this is Yvone's shirt, Ma!" Beth answered reasoned.

"Soalah, Beth's clothes were dirty fitting COD-an. That's why Beth borrowed Yvone's dress one," Beth reasoned.

"This one's dirty and creamy, too, Beth. You're out of the fall?" Replace Aunt Sita who is looking for Beth while looking for one by one stains on Beth's dress.

Damnit damnit!

It must have been the cream of the cake from the grumpy father's face.

"You're actually out of COD-an cake or where, Beth?" Mama Tere asked in surprise.

"Out COD-an cake, Ma!" Sergey Beth is fast.

"Why can you meet Yvone too?" Ask Mama Tere again.

"Yes COD is with Yvone, Ma! That's his friend Yvone's cake pesen!" Answer Beth grimacing. Mama Tere immediately shook her head.

"By the way, Aunt Sita came alone? Rossie's not coming?" Tanya Beth switched the conversation with a little pleasantry to Aunt Sita.

"No! Because auntie wasn't from home, Beth!"

"It just so happens that there's a queue near here, so all of you auntie stopped by because you haven't talked to your mama in a long time, either," obviously Aunt Sita was long which only Beth responded with round lips.

"Well, you change your clothes, Beth!" Tell Mama Tere next.

"That's Yvone's shirt you wash as well so that the creamy stains of the cake do not stick," Mama Tere told the princess.

"Yes, Ma!" Beth replied obediently as she walked into the inside of the store.

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"Itching!" Fairel rubbed the back of his neck, because the man felt something rough from the shirt he was wearing that hit his skin.

Actually, Fairel had felt it since then, when the man was meeting Mr. Lars. But for the sake of politeness, Fairel was forced to endure it and now Fairel really couldn't stand it.

"Ck! That shitty girl put what exactly on the shirt collar?" Grutu Fairel next while unbuttoning the shirt violently, then release it. Fairel immediately checked the back collar, where there is a shirt label that has a slightly rough texture.

"cheap spell! It's worth itchy!" Fairel's grunt finally threw Beth Bethe's shirt in the back seat of the car. Fairel then continued to drive his car towards the Halley residence, along with the day that had gone by dusk.

Fairel quite enjoyed the sunny afternoon weather on the way home. Even when passing on the highway, Fairel also had time to watch the sunset in the western horizon.

"Just try to see her with Rossie, it will be very, very romantic" muttered Fairel who began to fantasize again about Rossie, the only girl on the face of this earth who made her crazy.

After nearly twenty minutes of traveling, Fairel finally arrived at the already brightly lit Halley residence. All the lights were turned on because the twilight sky had indeed turned black.

Fairel got out of the car casually, even though the man was only wearing an inner T-shirt now. Of course, Beth's cheesy shirt has Fairel thrown in the back of the car!

"Yel! What the fuck?" Reprimand Dad Liam when Fairel just arrived on the porch of the house. In fact, the real Dad Fairel had even arrived at home. Means Dad Liam's talk about him who was busy so never had time to meet Mr. Lars, questionable. If you're really busy, you shouldn't be home at this hour!

"Dad's business is hard to finish!"

"You yourself, why don't you wear clothes? Where are you from, huh?" Dad Liam came back to find Fairel.

"From the Flamboyant building, meet Mr. Lars!" Fairel replied a little annoyed.

"Not wearing clothes like this? Then why is your driver telling-"

"Iel was wearing clothes, Dad!" Sergeh Fairel quickly cut the accusations against Dad Liam. After all, where would anyone do business wearing only an internal t-shirt? Does Fairel want boxing?

"Where are your clothes?" Cecar Dad Liam again.

"Come away!"

"His head makes it itchy, so Iel throw it away!" Fairel replied as he passed by from before Dad Liam.

"Iel, Dad hasn't finished talking!" Dad Liam hurriedly caught up with Fairel who apparently headed straight to the kitchen to grab a drink.

"Where, Bang? Why not wear clothes?" Reina asked in astonishment after scanning the appearance of the brother.

"Business!" Reply to Fairel who finished drinking. Fairel again rubbed his back neck which still felt itchy and sore. It seems irritated or not infected.

"Why, Bang?" Reina asked again as Fairel continued rubbing her back neck.

"Rei, let's see my back neck. How painful." Fairel finally showed her back neck to Reina who was whistling instead.

"Pweets! It's red!"

"Don't-don't"

"About!" Fairel reflexes to shake the head of the younger brother.

"Ck! Reina isn't done talking, Bang!" Decak Reina with an annoyed look.

"Don't be dipped*k tomcat!" Reina then continued her sentence. Now replace the clucking Fairel.

"Yel!" Call Dad Liam again to interrupt Fairel and Reina's conversation.

"Yes, Dad!"

"Iel was thirsty and wanted to drink first before reporting to Dad about that delivered by Mr. Lars," said Fairel who immediately reasoned even though Dad Liam also had not asked questions.

"Dad hasn't asked!" Decak Dad Liam.

"And Iel could already guess the question that Dad was going to ask!"

"Iel's right, right?" Tukas Fairel was full of confidence which only made Dad Liam cluck once more.

Dad Liam then pulled up a chair in the kitchen minibar and invited Fairel to sit down, then discussed what Fairel had talked about with Mr. Lars.

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