
Bagas and Rosa are back in place. The moderator took over.
“What a romantic ya Mr. Bagas and Ms. Rosa. Oh yeah, I forgot I didn't give Mrs Nilam a chance to avenge Mr. Ali's rebuke. I intentionally because he is old. So it takes time to think a little bit, doesn't it so Miss Nilam?” ask the moderator deliberately turn on the atmosphere.
“What did you say? My age is old, but my soul is young? Although my grandson has a lot, but the young soul is still tempestuous in this body” shouted Nilam did not accept.
“My wife relapsed again bar-barnya” lamented Ali patted his own midwife saw his wife had advanced with ruffled waist.
“Hahahaha” everyone is happy and feeling entertained. But that's the figure of the big madam who they know. They knew that Lady Nilam was not really angry.
“Sorry Mistress. I was just kidding” pinta moderator with a made-up scared face. Reyhan turned his face away in embarrassment at the drama his mother made.
“No apologies to you. Here come down you. I'll show you how this lady taught you a lesson from this game you made. Here” shouted Nilam firmly without dispute. With the road and face made timid, the moderator advanced and now it is in front of Nilam.
“You read what I got. I will return this to you” Nilam said firmly. The moderator received the paper from Nilam and read it.
“Ponsel”
“Pa, let mama seduce this selfless man huh? Can you pa?” permit Nilam with a flirting eye. Everyone chuckled at the manner of the great madam.
“Bby Ma. Just don't the sweet-sweet ones are the zombies?” ali's permission was to guess what his wife was going to do. It will definitely make a stir again. Just look at it later.
“Have permission from the Big Lord. Mobile” Nilam looks to think and look at the man who became the moderator. Gently Nilam began his seduction.
“You know how different your phone is?” ask Nilam in a soft tone. Not a bar like that.
“Ngak Mistress. What's it?” ask the moderator with a curious face.
“If this phone I push-pointer. But if you” Nilam hangs his sentence makes everyone curious including the moderator.
“If I what Mistress? Gemesin want to bend?” the moderator asked.
“Heem” Patchouli mangosteen as if to justify the stringing of moderators. But what happened then made the atmosphere become broken because of their laughter.
“If you I jewel his ears” said Nilam and rent out the moderator's man's ear.
“Aduh. Madame. Forgive Madam” shouted the moderator, but even all who were laughing even until someone cried and his stomach was cramped. Ali had guessed before.
“Your mama never changed” Ali told Reyhan. While Risma grimaced to see the red ears of the moderator, but never let Nilam let go.
“Still want to say I'm elderly again? My energy is still strong enough to make your ears loose from the owner” Nilam's nagging.
“No Madam. Forgive Madam. No more. You are still very beautiful and look youthful” ringis the man looking for safe.
“Hahaha. Bagus” laughs Nilam and releases his hand from the moderator's ear.
Without feeling guilty, Nilam returned to his original place regardless of the commotion he had just made. The moderator man can only grimace rubbing his ears to reduce the pain a little.
That is the real Nilam. Socialite ladies who never feel prestige and maintain attitude. Always appear as it is even though it cannot be separated from the name of brandet and shopping items. And it was his weakness that his son-in-law and grandson imitated him. So engrossed with himself makes him forget to teach manners to his children and grandchildren. Even until now, Nilam also Ali still often out of town, even abroad. Lucky daughter-in-law this time is very polite and willing to teach ethics to
her children.
“Next, let us send our king, Mr. Reyhan with Mrs Risma. Monggo” moderator gives time to Risma and Reyhan. The two advance hand in hand by throwing each other a smile. It's just that the employees are already on the baper.
“Abang can say what?” risma asked gently to make the people of Adam melt to hear his voice.
“Yes Allah. Ms. Risma is soft if the same Mr. Boss. Remember the time you taught Alma a lesson? Not so soft, right?” whisper one and many justifies.
“You read it, Darling” replied Reyhan no less soft than the wife.
“Jeez Mr. Boss. Gentle really oi same pujaan” cheers adam who know how cold their boss on you eve.
“Swet swet” cheers the other heard Reyhan calling Risma affectionately. Risma and Reyhan were laughing at each other hearing their tearing. It's nothing new for Reyhan to be like that. Before he became CEO, it was common for him to do it especially when with his campus friends. Mutual teasing and cheering into everyday food.
“Owns of Brother Leaves. If it is mine, Modem” said Risma loudly so that everyone heard.
“Daun's. About what chatter will Miss Risma receive from our cold Boss? but suddenly warm when it was with the mistress” all chuckled to hear the guyonan moderator. There is absolutely no such thing as a moderator. Though his ears were still red due to teasing the Big Lady earlier. And now still dare to tease Reyhan. Lucky the boss of the company was not angry and even chuckled.
“Sayang” call Reyhan with friendliness.
“Ouh” shouted the women.
“Enggeh Abang” replied Risma spoiled.
“If you become a leaf, Brother will become stomata”
“Hem. Why try?”
“Because that way, Brother who will be a place to give life for you” cup. Reyhan kissed Risma's forehead after seducing her so. The cheers grew boisterous as Reyhan and Risma showed.
“Risma bales Yes Bang?” ask Risma soft and spoiled of course.
“Hem. Brother wants to hear. Semanis what sombalan kamu” Reyhan permission.
“Abang does not differ USB modem same liver modem?” asked Risma after a while of thought.
“If your USB modem knows. If the modem heart, you do not know” Reyhan replied straightforwardly and as it is. Yes, everyone knows the usefulness of USB modems including readers. Well, if the liver modem what is the use? We see Risma Yuk's answer?
“Everyone seems to know that USB modem. Connect to the internet, right? Rich data packets. If the modem heart, connect the heart of Risma with the heart of Abang” replied Risma timidly and pointed at the hatina with the left hand, and Reyhan's heart with the right hand.
“Oh, sweetnya” cheers all with different expressions. Some were anxious, some were pinching Risma's cheek from a distance. Like young people who are baper when watching Korean dramas. That's their reaction, all of them.
Reyhan held onto Risma's right finger pointing at her heart. With his left tap, Risma formed a heart with his thumb and index finger crossed.
“Lop yu pull, Abangku” said Risma flirtatiously.
“Lo-pe yo-u too, dear” reply reyhan is also flirtatious by spelling each syllable. Not reading the English language.
Haha. The two chuckled and without another word, they walked back to the spot. Everyone clapped their hands. Gorgeous performances by Reyhan and Risma. It was like watching a romantic drama live. Unfortunately this is not love acting, but real love. Although the two fight because of the race, but they seduce each other from the heart to hit the audience.
“Pak boss can be sweet too huh?”
“Bu boss also”
“Gosh. They are so cute!”
“Ya Forgiveness. Gemesh me. Nyubit can't be?”
And there are many other tweets when we bring Reyhan and Risma back to their place. Of course, by hand.
Hayo, which baper was with Bagas and Rosa in the previous episode? Who is the number one pair? Reyhan-Risma, or Bagas-Rosa?
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