Forbidden Desire Maid
Oh Alessia, Your conduct ...

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Ckiittt!

Dough!

Again Gill suddenly made Franklin hold back his forehead while staring intently at Gill's body.

"Force, Sir. All because of the curse of the Doctor!" elak Gill's. He cupped both hands in front of his nose. Because Franklin's face is really scary this time. His forehead is no longer reddish but has become bluish. It's good that it's not bad, which can most likely reduce its good looks.

"Why am I the one you blame. You're the one who got the car drunk!" brandy's nagging. Because his head was also stung by a chair for a second time.

"Down!" franklin's word to Gill.

"Ta–but, Sir. I-" Gill no longer continued his sentence because Franklin's view was too cold and his aura could no longer be refuted.

"There down!" drive Brandy away, which makes Gill grunt.

'All because of the doctor. So that sir dropped me off on the streets like this. I have to find a way, where this place looks lonely. ' Inner Gill shuddered in a murmur in her heart.

"Tu–Master. Wait!" exclaiming Gill while holding the car window glass down. Franklin was at the wheel and about to step on the accelerator.

"I don't need your excuses!" franklin ketus.

"I don't mean to shirk or defend myself. But I just want to say what you're going through today. You can make an excuse to be able to meet with Vynnitta again" said Gill ngos-ngosan. Because he speaks fast enough. As soon as the author types the script that is pursued by deadline.

Franklin turned his head and asked Gill for a brief explanation.

"Your forehead, sir." Gill pointed to Franklin's bluish forehead.

"Explain quickly! Don't confuse me!" franklin is very strong.

"Masa Muan don't understand?" gill Fishing. Time has been given instructions but this master still does not understand.

Because of his increasing annoyance with Gill, Franklin immediately started his car again. Brooommm ....!

"You can ask your mistress to treat your wounds!" gill yelled because Franklin had driven off his vehicle.

"Damn! I'm really in stay!" Gill kicked whatever was in front of his feet to vent his frustration.

"What did he say Bran?" franklin asked his friend who was sitting like a sultan in the back seat.

"Say, you could reason to see Vynnitta back on the pretext of treating that wound on your forehead. That's what it's called, turning misfortune into luck" Brandy said casually.

"What!"

Kinsuitt ...!

Gabruk!

"Aw! Holy jeez!" Unprepared Brandy turned out to fall forward because Franklin stopped the four-wheeled vehicle suddenly.

"You're the same as Gill. I love to suddenly!" brandy was angry, because this time it was not only her forehead that was the victim but also her lips.

"You have to take responsibility. Because your good looks have broken you!" brandy chirps with Franklin, who throws a box of tissue at her face.

"Persecution!" sulk Brandy.

" At least I'm the one who got hurt, but you are too. We have good reason to go back to see him" Franklin said with a meaningful smile. There is no guilt at all. Even though Brandy has been battered for him.

"Why stop all of a sudden?" gill asked with a sneer. I don't know when he was next to the car.

"Get in, and take me to see Vynnitta. Later, tell him we're in an accident" Franklin said with his brilliant plan.

"So genius!" sindir Gill, smashing her lips.

The three of them returned to Vynnitta's house, meanwhile .. pak kades was just about to leave Vyn's house.

"Uncle Hero comes home beautiful. Later, we toys again," said Xilondra while intending to say goodbye to Alessia. It has been a few hours since he was playing with this adorable little girl. Although he occasionally glanced inside, hoping that Vynnitta would join the two of them. Sure, it will look like a real harmonious family.

But Vynnitta chose to be busy working on her herbs. He was busy in front of the furnace for the sake of concocting and concocting medicine. Meanwhile, Maria is in charge of grinding herbs that have been dried first.

"Thank you, Uncle Hero. Next time Ale will show you the painting Ale is doing, yes" he said in a cheerful voice typical of children.

"Why not now. Make Uncle curious," said Xilo while pinching the tiny nose of an angry Alessia.

"Oh no! Because, the painting was a gift from Ale for Mommy. Later, Ale would ask Uncle to put a frame on the painting," explained Ale with cute blinking eyes and lips that continue to move with his cherry style of speech.

"Gee, good boy. You're such a sweet beautiful Alessia. So Ale has prepared a gift for mommy? Hem, Uncle just not at all," said Xilo who was amazed by Ale's thought. How could such a small child have such thoughts. Planning something sweet for her beloved mommy. Who would not fall in love with Alessia, when she saw such adorable behavior.

"Uncle Don't praise Ale excessively so. Whatever Ale did was not necessarily equivalent to the kindness mommy gave Ale. In fact, mommy had sacrificed a lot and fought for Ale. So, what Ale did was a natural thing. Isn't it Uncle?" alessia asked innocently, although the sentence that had just been thrown from her tiny lips was not the plain thing that should be said by children her age.

"Of course, honey. Ale is right and very precise. As children, that thing is a face for us. Even mandatory and a must. Expressing our love and affection to the woman who for nine months is willing to take us anywhere under any circumstances. A Mother is a great human being that we should glorify. Ale is pure-hearted. Ale will definitely be a proud child of mommy," said Xilo with his fatherly soul.

That's why Ale is so comfortable playing with him. Because, Xilondra always inserts advice in every chat both. Of course Ale's more mature nature from his age can not be separated from the influence of the environment and also the people around him and also Vynnitta.

A supportive family and environment creates and prints the personality of a child. The good and bad depends on how the parents are educated and also the environment. Because, a child is just a blank white paper with no stain point. It will be anything depending on how we paint the characteristics.

'Uncle really wants you to be my real daughter Alessia. You're a smart kid, what a fortune to whoever your parents are for being put in by a pure-hearted little angel like you.' Inner Xilondra with a speck of hope that keeps her excited and does not give up in getting Vynnitta's heart. Not only did he fall in love with his mother, but also with his daughter. Since Alessia was a baby, Xilondra has never been far away. Xilondra knew very well how Alessia developed until now.

Xilondra left the warm house after saying goodbye to Vynnitta. He returned to ride his motorcycle and waved at Alessia after wearing a full face helmet.

Shortly after Xilondra left, a car stopped in front of the yard gate of Vynnitta's house. Just now Alessia was about to turn into the house. His face returned to the sumringah when both of his beautiful eyes caught a figure that he was very longing for.

" Flattering uncle!" alessia shouted as she ran, then slid into Franklin's arms.

" Uncle, Ale kangen" he said softly.

" His time? Just met this afternoon," Franklin muckily responded to the deadly seduction of this four-year-old girl.

" What uncle is here again? Same kange as Ale is Mommy the same?" fawning Alessia, thus making the two people in the car gawk at her question just now. If Franklin's expression is not asked again. The man's face was already as red as a boiled crab.

"Is Uncle sick? Uncle's face is red!"

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