
It turned out that the news that happened in the bar reached the ears of the underground ruler who was in the country of Spain.
Since then the first lady Browns paced in front of her husband and always asked.
"How's my daughter-in-law doing? What's that big boy doing?" said Ros while pacing like a person who is not working.
"Baby, sit down. Just wait, maybe they're fixing it," advised Dika.
"What if my son-in-law gets hurt for your son? Do you want to take responsibility?" ask Ros.
"Why am I?" ask Dika. Who is the culprit and who will be responsible?
"Then he just shut up, it makes me dizzy!" ross said his voice rose up in front of his husband.
Suddenly Ros realized his words.
"You yelled at me Baby? You yelled at me for what the kid did?" tanya Dika stood up and looked at Ros intently.
Ros turned around and saw the cold face of her husband.
"Sa.honey, ma.sorry. I'm just getting carried away with my emotions" Ros said very much.
Dika did not ignore Ros's request at all. He would hate to be angered by his wife if it wasn't his fault.
"Honey, I'm sorry, '" shouted Ros chasing after Dika who ran towards their main room. Both of them are starting to get cold.
"Tomorrow we'll go to Miami!" dika said then immediately slept back to Ros who had just arrived.
Slowly, Ros got into bed and broke down. He faced the husband.
"I'm sorry, I really didn't mean that" said Ros stroking her husband's back.
He did not hear Ros. He turned and turned his back to Ros.
"I can't sleep!"said Ros because Sanga husband's hand is always a pillow of his small head and the husband's body becomes his bolster.
How he did not fail to hear the words of his wife. Inevitably Dika turned around and immediately raised the head of the wife to his hands. He pulled his wife's hand and placed it on his chest. Ros's legs are leaning right into his belly.
Not talking at all, but not what Dika did. The man's face remained flat and there was no sign of improvement. Ros smiled looking at the husband's face.
Dika who already feel the breath of the wife has begun to regularly wake up slowly and replace her self with a pillow.
He picked up his cell phone and walked out of the room towards the balcony.
Several times Dika called the same number but repeatedly always in reject directly.
He almost threw his cell phone. Call from the same number.
"Where are you?" ask Dika sarcas.
"Sorry Master, this is my assistant Xavier Mr. Shine," replied Xavier across the street.
"Why did you lift the new year?" ask Dika.
"Sorry sir, I just caught up with Mr. Shine. He gave his phone to me just now" Xavier replied calmly.
This is the responsibility of an Xavier as assistant and secretary to a single descendant of the Browns.
Just now that he reached the side of Shine's swaying car he immediately got a throw from the human in the car.
"Where is he? Give me the cell phone!" dika's orders calmly.
"Excuse me sir, but like his Master is busy," Xavier replied unpleasantly.
"Thousand seconds the phone won't reach Shine's hand I'll take you out!" said Dika. His heart grew hotter hearing his son's assistant's answer.
"I'm really sorry Sir," Xavier replied at the end. Dika directly mematikan his cellphone and fused his cellphone.
He called another number, the voice across there instantly sounded.
"Sir, I saw Mr. Shine's car sway," replied the Dika spy.
"Sh"it, that fucking kid," angry Dika's deadening his cell phone. He's really unlucky, because of the boy, Dika had to fight cold war with his wife while the man was delicious there.
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