Blue Ocean

Blue Ocean
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Dinner cuisine Mother and Blue can never be doubted delicacy, Sam even almost spent three plates of rice if there is no phone call that bothers and he must immediately lift.


"It's important?" blue asked when her husband was back at the dinner table.


"Yes, Jero called to say that tomorrow there's a morning meeting" Sam replied. He sat in front of Khansa and the mother who had not said anything but Blue's pregnancy.


Feel the stomach is full and there is also something to talk about finally the four people are now moving to the middle room. Still with the position of Blue in the embrace of her husband.


"Son, someone wants to talk to you. Maybe Blue has told you first" said I started the conversation.


"Please, Mom"


"The mother's daughter is now unmarried and that means there is no longer any responsibility for her. I want to ask you to help give him a job, son." explained the mother who finally bluntly.


"I can only give way, but in the future still try to persevere Khansa is the most important. Let me talk to my assistant later to receive a cover letter that Khansa made herself. Here I do not know anything about the recruitment of new employees, all there is a share of each, Mom" explained Sam to the mother who nodded her understanding.


Even though he was a chief director of his company, it was still not his business at all even though he could place Khansa anywhere as he wished.


But Rahardian officials never did that - all employees and staff at the Rahardian Group fairly passed all the initial selection stages until it was decided it was worth working there. So it is not wrong if the Rahardian group workers are not random people.


"All right, then. Khansa just wants to live better than before and we think maybe in the capital city of Khansa can achieve more fortune for the needs of Dhika as well which is now his responsibility" said Mother could not be more forceful because all decisions only exist in the Ocean. Maybe you can only ask Blue to please her husband harder.


The fourth chat turned to a more casual one without discussing Khansa's work or household issues that ended up at the court table.


"Mom, we go to the room first yes" said Sam, rising from his seat, since his wife was pregnant he did not allow Blue to stay up late, it is not wrong if the schedule of the TUTUT plow PADAH was now replaced in the morning or afternoon. Sam just wants her Cinderella's rest by quite remembering the doctor's message that always haunts her mind.


"Yes, we'll rest too"


Sam and Blue go upstairs, leaving mom and Khansa watching TV, soap opera shows that teach someone to be a cunning actor despite ending in doom and karma paid in cash.


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"Bee, am I changing clothes?" tanya Blue, he who now wears a loose dress made of T-shirts feels very comfortable in his body until lazy to replace it with SarangTahu.


"Do you want any more?" ask Sam with a smile.


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I don't want to be in Ajakin mah, I want to....



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it resigned what doyan yes 🤣🤣🤣


Do not2 the stomach is not orok, but the contents of the bursts of the most 🤫🤫🤫


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