Bride Substitute Dictator
CHAPTER 93 | Baby Z It's Strong
Aran who heard all of Tapasya and Vixal's plans for her only smiled cynically as he already knew what she was going to do to overcome this.
Aran returns to his division table when he sees Vixal also re-entering the room, this time Vixal is more silent maybe because of embarrassment after being bullied by Aran earlier.
She thinks what kind of girl Aran can play with, Vixal then sits on his chair staring at Aran cynically as Aran widens his smile at her.
"Aran? Here's a new product marketing document, Mr. Milo asking you to reorder the strata, the spirit!" assistant Milo gave a map to Aran.
"Thank you, brother," replied Aran received the map and then began to work on what Milo ordered.
For now Aran does not need to act more, because the game has not started, do not call him Aran Anthony Chow if he does not have a similar cunning with Pineapple, his bunda.
Aran begins to focus on doing what he is doing while Vixal himself is also working on his duties.
Now just wait for the new game to start.
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Markisa sat on the garden chair, the afternoon wind blew on her face hoping the wind carried away her fret.
Zac walked from behind carrying a favorite vanilla ice cream Marquis, they did not go home immediately after from the hospital but instead chose to neutralize their minds for a moment with a challenging afternoon breeze.
"Here," said Zac giving the ice cream he brought to Markisa.
Markisa receives the ice cream and smiles at Zac, she starts to unscrew the ice cream and eats it
"It's cool, yeah," Zac said, starting the conversation.
Marquis nodded as he continued to enjoy his ice cream.
"Where's Honey? Do you feel better?" ask Zac to Marquis.
Marquis shook his head without a word, he focused on his ice cream so that Zac chose to rub his head.
Zac chose to be silent to enjoy the afternoon breeze while waiting for dusk to come, the sky was still bright with the sun ready to sink a few minutes ahead, the sun was ready to sink a few minutes ahead, even a few birdsong adds a romantic impression to the scene of the two gods who are no longer young.
"Dear son?" tanya Zac turned his gaze to Marquis.
"Mas want?" ask Markisa back while giving her ice cream to Danu.
Zac shook his head but Markisazac.
Aaachiuw!
Marquis sneezed right in front of Zac's face which made Zac throw his face away for a moment so that Markisa immediately apologized.
"I'm-I'm sorry," said Markisa nervously.
Zac just smiled. "Father dear."
"Sorry, the ice cream fell, do I want to buy it again?" zac continued on Marquis
Marquis shook his head and immediately hugged Zac from the side. "Thank you Mas, Mas has always been there for me, a very good husband, when I thought I would give up on this reality, Mas even present with a positive impression so that I am sure, he said, if I'm okay,"
"Because I'm sure, Baby Z is strong, just like Mama" Zac replied.
Marquis took off his embrace and looked at Zac's face once more. "But I have wrinkles."
"I'm three and two, and I'm still young, baby" said Zac, who made Marquis embrace her husband again.
"Don't have tissue?" ask Marissa to Zac.
Zac who does not bring a mess that makes him find a solution for it. "Wear my shirt as a gapapa,"
"But the white Mas shirt," refused Marquis.
"Father," said Zac smiling sweetly to his wife.
Markisa sighed then wiped the ice cream marks that were smudged on her face and the rest of the flu that suddenly happened.
"Thank you" said Markisa kissing Zac's cheek.
Zac just nodded with his fingers forming the "OK" sign with a shirt that had been smashed with ice cream, the rest they spent the afternoon together, Markisa . rested his head on Zac's boat, Zac, it is like waiting for God to do wonders for the problems they face.
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TB
Author again sick lately, InshaAllah tomorrow Crazy up.