Duda Bucin (Oh My Babysitter)
Airports.

The cup!

A gentle kiss landed on the right cheek of the beautiful woman who was now sitting on the side of the bed with her underwear alone, she was busy wearing lotions all over her body. One Sunday Pinkan lived in Baskara's main house to be Mr. Raka Cyril's young mistress and Mommy from Baby Zee.

The plan today Pinkan already want to go to college again, after marriage it feels like Pinkan wants to immediately complete his last education, well, lastly, because after that Pinkan does not intend to continue it again.

Being the wife of Mr. Raka, taking care of children and helping his mother's boutique alone is quite time-consuming, it will be difficult in the division if you have to continue it again.

After graduation, Raka intends to give a sister directly to her daughter. Sure, the house will be more crowded, Baskara and Irma are certainly happy.

"Bag sweetie." Saying her husband with naughty hands that began to wander where, Raka put her chest on his wife's back.

"It could not be like this Raka, I also need time for dance and others, not just worship in bed." Pinkan began to be uncomfortable with the behavior of her husband.

"Hehe, her name is also newlywed Yank." Sela Raka grinned.

"It seems only you, who are tired mace so crazy, my bones are crushed like this until males want to do anything." Pinkan grumbled with pouting lips.

"Yes, I'm a massage." Raka gently massage his wife's shoulders, so soft his boro-boro feels good that there is even amused Pinkan in the making.

"You don't have to," Tepis Pinkan "Definitely mode again! Then the end will be again." Further.

"You bored Yank? You're rejecting me hum?"

"It's not that nolak but today there was an important meeting with the guidance lecturer before entering the class."

"Why what?" Ask Raka.

"I'll say I'll take the thesis,"

"New seventh semester you Yank. Hurry up."

"Father, as long as my brain is able to mah, faster is better, anyways I have graduated 120 CREDs, continue, in the sixth semester yesterday also my grades always get A equal B, I have passed 120 CREDs, already qualified for thesis retrieval, so say no in delay again."

"Yes whatever, besides you have a handsome husband who is smart too, can certainly help make a thesis, right hm?" Rak snorted to the neck of the woman's level. While Pinkan pulled her hair stretching the unsettling nose link of her husband's.

"No need, I can be alone, after all there are lecturers as well." Sela Pinkan's.

"That messum lecturer? You're not afraid of being flirted with people?"

Pinkan smiled with a sneer while turning her body facing towards her husband "You are horrified, baby. Semessum messum his lecturer, more messum my husband! So I'm not afraid I'm the same messum! They're immune!" The answer.

Raka chuckled amusedly hearing his wife's remark "Just the same you messum her Yank." He said, "I love you." His whisper followed in his wife's ear "I love you too Daddy."

"Now put on a gih shirt, rather than Daddy khilaf." Pinkan nodded with a smile then walked gracefully picking up the clothes from inside the closet.

After being tidy with clothes, the two of them came out of the room towards the baby Zee room who might still be sleeping together with her babysitter. Finally, Raka rarely invites her daughter to sleep in her room, and again, Baby Zee as if not to disturb the intimacy of the new couple.

"Baby Papi." Pinkan said with a sweet smile to his handsome in-laws who are now sitting on the sofa in the middle room.

"Bag sweetie." Baskara looked back at her daughter-in-law.

"Room, ..." Raka sat face to face with her father.

"Hmm?"

"But why?"

Baskara turns to Raka "Murad, Papi is worried about her, it's been a long time that she won't pick up Papi's phone, you know Bang, ..." The handsome man stared at his son's face intensely and managed to make Raka curious "Last end of this card spending boomed. It's not usually like that." He suspects.

"Perhaps, living in another country does require a lot of Pi spending, Raka used to be so, right?"

"You're different, you're spending a lot because you're also guaranteeing your former Rani's facilities!" Baskara cursed "Then, Murad for whom?" Ask curiously.

"Maybe already have a new crush, dating a quack bule girl there she is, after all not good, she so no need to be hurt anymore, money problems, when Papi problems spending his son?" Connect Raka.

Baskara pensive, not a matter of bloated spending, but, curious about what really happened to his son, the inner bond between parent and child will still be established even though dozens of islands are exceeded.

"Have not kept thinking, Murad can take care of himself." Raka stroked her father's shoulders, calming.

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In Great Britain at 09:00.

Miko and Murad were staring at the passing of the jet plane that was on board Hayu Diajeng, Miko had been back and forth this week to take care of the village girl's lightning return.

KTP passport, all fake papers are made as similar as the original as possible in order to make Hayu make a lightning flight to Indonesia. Of course, the cost is not cheap, and Murad is the one who bears everything without exception.

But unfortunately during this one week, Hayu actually did not want to meet the young man, with difficulty Miko persuaded Hayu to return to the apartment, but the girl even threatened suicide, the wrath of the semurka murkanya, no longer willing to meet face to face with a Murad Earl, the usurper of his virginity.

Ok, Miko also agreed not to reunite with her young master, considering that the snow was so abundant almost froze Hayu's body.

After that Miko immediately took him to a nearby hotel, there Hayu was given the best service because at that time Miko directly contacted Murad to pay for the hotel rental and was immediately given a presidential class suite room, which she was given, then the next day Miko rushed to take care of Hayu's return to Indonesia by lightning without being found again with the young master who according to Hayu is very bad.

Murad agreed, even though the young man was eager to meet and apologize in person to the beautiful girl he had taken away his chastity.

But that's fine, while Murad is giving time for Hayu to temper his emotions and trauma, while waiting for him to come home with his S2 title, well, that's what the handsome young man's intention is, like, is, after returning to Indonesia later Murad intends to apologize to Hayu directly.

"Now we go home, sir." Said the twenty-nine-year-old man taking his employer's son.

"Yes, ..." Murad nodded then immediately walked into his sports car. Again, Miko took over the wheel. The car began moving at a moderate pace from the parking lot of Heathrow Airport, London.

"After this call your old friend who is in place right at the Solo factory, tell him to take care of Hayu, also keep an eye on him, I'm afraid she's pregnant like Baby Zee's real mother at that time. Make sure he's safe from the lack of money, give his city a job with a big salary" Murad gave his personal assistant a long word.

"But, if in my opinion, do not be too big, sir, or he can be suspicious, he is only a graduate of Junior High School, will certainly seem awkward later, or he will be suspicious, just now he didn't want to take a dime from me, other than asking for help back to his hometown." Connect with a reasonable Miko.

"Just mind, the important thing is to keep watching Hayu and give the latest news, to me." Murad's tone gradually shrieked, love may not yet exist but if Hayu becomes pregnant Murad will take full responsibility.

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Seriate..... Is there anyone waiting for Carita, right?