C&N
Eps 5's
Slowly Arie flips back in her husband's arms, giving a gentle caress to the burly back that is being spoiled on her.
"Have you missed?" arie asked after hugging her husband for quite a while.
"Never, I will never suffice with your affection" said Alex, increasingly drowning his face in the recesses of his wife's neck.
"Dress and prepare, didn't we invite Mr. Anderson to his wedding anniversary."
"I don't want to go" whined alex.
"No way, I've prepared that dress and also the tuxedo for you and also their wedding gift."
"All right, we're going to the party" replied Alex resignedly.
They divorced his embrace, alex immediately cleaned himself and then changed with his wife. Arie was busy putting her makeup on in front of the dressing table while alex was ready to wait for her below.
The man did not look old despite being forty-five years old. His body is still very good because he likes to exercise to maintain his health, while a solid and perfectly formed body is the bonus.
The sound of heels clashing with the marble floor echoed, making Alex raise his head. A smile rose on his lips looking at the perfection of his wife's tiny body wrapped in an elegant black dress, her hair she curled up. The woman joined hands with the princess.
Alex got up from his seat, walked over to the angel who had been with him all this time.
"Beautiful," said alex then kissed his wife.
"Cleo no," cleo slurriedly.
Alex chuckled, he pinched his nose-piercing nose of his daughter who was acting sulky.
"Yes, my son is very pretty." Alex is the second most important woman in his life.
The three went to use a black luxury car that had been prepared by Ipul.
Arie sits in the back with her husband, while Cleo sits next to the driver.
The black car drove into the Andersson family residence. Long enough the journey they took, until the end they arrived.
Alex walked in flanked by two beautiful angels. Each of them hugged his arms spoiled, they looked so happy. Arriving at the party alex was greeted warmly by the host who wore a silver suit with his wife who wore a dress in the same color with her husband.
"Welcome Mr. Alex," welcome Anderson.
Cleo removed her hand from the papa's arm so that Alex could shake Anderson's outstretched hand.
"Happy birthday, sir," said Alex sincerely.
"Thank you."
Arie shakes hands with anderson's wife, betris then hugs her briefly.
"Happy wedding anniversary Mistress, may you and Mr. Anderson always be happy."
"Thank you Mrs Wang, you're so good" Betris said.
Arie took out a red velvet box from inside her bag.
"It's a little gift from us, may the Madam like." Arie gave it to betris.
"Thank you Mrs Money, you don't have to bother praying from you is more than enough" Betris said solemnly.
"Om, Aunt happy wedding anniversary," said cleo then yap both of them.
"Wah cleo, Om sampe pangling. You grew up quickly becoming a girl this beautiful."
"Om it could be," cleo said while blushing.
"A party with parents like this is bound to bore you, I will call someone to accompany you."
Anderson circulated his gaze until it came to a halt to a handsome young man, with a brownish hair color like himself. Anderson waved his hand calling the young man.
His body was firm and tall, his hair was brown. Life is sharp with gray eye beads just like mistress betris. The young man walked closer to them.
"Did you introduce my youngest son, Mike," Anderson said.
Politely mike yap alex and arie's hands then cleo added with a small clench.
"Mike accompany Cleo to enjoy our party, son."
"Yes Mom, with pleasure."
"Om, my aunt has permission to bring cleo around" said mike politely.
"Of course, please" replied Arie, while alex only nodded lightly.
Mike also invited cleo where the food was served, he was worried that his beautiful guests were thirsty.
"Wanna drink something, Miss?" ask Mike.
"Call cleo only, orange juice may."
"Don't want to try this." mike pointed to a drink containing light alcohol.
"No sir thank you," declined the smooth cleo.
Mike smiled, he then picked up the drink cleo asked for.
"How old are you, like we are?" mike asked after sipping his tequila.
"Eighteen," answered cleo briefly.
"What! we're the same age then."
Cleo frowned, and looked at mike in disbelief.
"Why?"
"You look older than me" Cleo replied honestly. Mike chuckles.
"You're funny cleo."
"I'm not a clown." Mike was laughing.
If other girls will usually tease and stick to Mike, cleo just looks cute. Makes Mike want to know him more.
"Do you have a boyfriend?"
"Is that important?"
"No, you have it or not I'll still be hosting you mine" mike whispered confidently.
"You fantasize too highly, dear Mr. Mike."
Cleo passed by leaving mike, she then turned her head and stuck her tongue out at the handsome man who was looking at her.
"A unique girl" murmured mike.