Derana Wasted Wife

Derana Wasted Wife
THE DERANA CHAPTER 30



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Derana's heart beat sounded as Randy cut the distance and prepared to put his lips together.


The closed both netra along the forehead wrinkles when the masculine aroma increasingly pierces the sense of smell.


Will Randy comply with the request of the princess-kissing Derana whom he considers mama?


Apparently not. It wasn't Derana that Randy kissed. The handsome young widower kissed his beloved Malikha-daughter.


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Not only once did Randy put a kiss on Malikha's face, but many times. So that makes a beautiful eight-month-old baby laugh. While Derana felt very embarrassed, because she had thought that the master would kiss her.


Ah Derana, you are such a shame!- her curse is only spoken in the mind.


Due to the increasingly domineering shame, Derana did not dare to open the windows of the heart. Until a gentle whisper forced his eyelids wide open.


"Why did you close your eyes? Do you expect me to put a ciu-man on your forehead?"


"Eng .. sa-me-" Derana's tongue feels confused so it is difficult to say words. The sweet woman could only pucker her eyelids and curse herself in the heart.


If I'm honest, Derana really can't deny Randy's charm. In addition to his handsome appearance throughout the universe, Randy's attention to Malikha reflects that the young widower is a loving father figure and is a dream husband.


If Farel had been a Randy-like personality, perhaps the seeds of love would have grown in Derana's garden of hearts. But unfortunately a thousand times dear, Farel's personality is much different from Randy. The man who is still Derana's husband is like a demon who is human and not worthy of love.


"I'll drop my daughter for a second! Take good care of Malikha! Don't let you make the mistake that got my daughter hurt!" he said while giving orders.


"Good sir" said Derana.


Randy turned his gaze toward Ridwan and returned to the edict. "Ridwan, you go with him! Don't leave before I kick you out because there's something important I want to talk to you about! If you leave before I kick you out, don't expect you to get out of this house safely!"


Ridwan clucked in annoyance and responded to Randy's speech lazily. "Alright Mr. Freezer. I'm not leaving until you kick me out of this house. Anyway, I want to play with your daughter and Derana."


"You can play with Malikha and her nanny. But if you go back to making my daughter cry, not just your salary I cut, but your favorite thin mustache I'll trim it down."


Ridwan shuddered in horror when his thin mustache was trimmed down by Randy. It is certain, the value of his fondness will be reduced by 99 percent if his face is without a thin mustache that he is proud of as an attraction.


"Yes-yes, I promise I won't make your daughter cry again."


"good. I keep your promise." Randy pulled the corner of his lips and patted Ridwan on the shoulder. Then he turned his attention to the middle-aged woman who had been standing next to Derana.


"Mbok, come with me! There's something we need to talk about" he asked with a slight condescension.


"Good, Sir." Kartini nodded obediently.


"Papa stay a while, dear" he said as he sprinkled a kiss at the top of Malikha's head. Then he swung his legs-leaving his room.


"Fiuhhhhh-" The sound of sighs of relief breaking the silence that momentarily created.


Ridwan and Derana breathe a sigh of relief after Randy-the polar-human's back disappears from the net view.


"Hahhh is relieved, Ma'am."


"All the words of the polar man should not be taken away, Ma'am! Although his attitude and speech sucks, actually ... Randy is a very good boss and friend" he said smart without forgetting to show off a sweet smile that showed both dimples.


"Yes Mas. Mrs Karti also once said that about Mr. Randy. Isn't it Mom?"


Kartini commented a smile and replied to Derana. "Yes Nduk."


"I hope, Madam Dera is at home working as Malikha's baby sitter. Poor Malikha, since the age of two months .. has been left by her mother. Not being left dead. But he was cheating."


"God willing, Mas. I also feel sorry for Non Malikha. I will take care of Non Malikha like my own daughter." Derana reviews the smile and anchors the kiss of love on Malikha's chubby cheeks.


"Sir, you have a conversation with Mas Ridwan! I want to catch up with Mr. Randy," Kartini said.


"Mom's Cheer."


"Mas Ridwan, take Nduk Dera and Non Malikha! Stay a while!"


"Yes Mbok. TTDJ yes Mbok!"


"Ready Mas. The benchmark is always TTDJ and never KAMEL," he said followed by eye twists.


"TDJS? CAMEL?" Derana asked in wonder. He really does not understand what is meant by TTDJ or KAMEL. Strange abbreviation bin nyleneh that may not be listed in the dictionary of the Indonesian language or the dictionary of the language Pluto.


Kartini. He then explained the extension of TTDJ and KAMEL to Derana. "TTDJ it stands for 'ti-ati or be careful on the road'. If KAMEL is an extension of 'the original foot stepped' Nduk."


"Oh, I guess ... TTDJ and KAMEL it stands for artist name Bu. It wasn't." Derana smiled grinfully while Ridwan and Kartini tried to hold back the laughter by folding lips.


"Don't let go of Mbok's laugh! If we laugh and are heard by the polar man, he will ask for a laughing tax" Ridwan said, whispering.


"Yes, too, Mas. Hah, don't let us be taxed for laughing at Mr. Randy."


"Gih hunt, Simbok after the polar man! He's gonna squawk if it's too long to wait."


"Hooh Mas's. Yasudah, symbok stay first."


After gently rubbing Malikha's head and shoulders, Kartini rushed after the employer who was waiting in her study.


I don't know what Randy wants to talk about, so he just wants to talk to Kartini ....


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