
"What do you mean, Al?!''
"Now, Yesline wants to see your face! You jampe jampe him, huh? get to bring it to my future son. You're bad, Hans." Al was still nagging but Hans instead laughed out loud.
Breathing cannon relief. She knew that the cravings were unpredictable, although somewhat how to know there was a wife who craved to see the face of her husband who was handsome.
Hans, who realized that Cannon was silent, hurriedly stopped his laughter and stroked his wife's cheek.
"Where, huh? You must be a permit, right?" reply Hans.
"Where not ngizinin, you don't know Yesline, I can't if he's craving. Anyway just as Yesline looks at your face, you have to crumble, you can't look back. Poor Cannon also later if jealous. Uh, but don't be jealous, Mer. Yesline does not like it and will not like the caper, uh you mean your husband," cried Al from across.
Again Yesline pinched Al's stomach. Gemes.
"If you speak in the guard, Mas. I'm ashamed."
Hans glanced again at the Cannon. While Cannon was still laughing because of Al's talk just now. He just smiled and nodded. Cannons were not the type that would instantly be jealous for no reason and furious with anger. Hans was relieved to hear it.
"Bell, Al. I'm not the one who deliberately wants to look for a chance close to Yesline yes, only I want to help you, let your child not be upset. My heart is 100 percent sold to the Cannon." Hans flickered flirtatiously at the Cannon, making the woman blush in embarrassment.
"Yeileh, good-ass. Yes, I went there today."
Al hung up.
Hans looked at the Cannon. "I'm sorry, we have to postpone the honeymoon first, honey" Hans said regretfully.
The cannon smiled and even kissed Hans on the lips. They hold each other up and enjoy the drizzling morning with hot activity. They enjoyed each other in thick blankets.
Thank you for giving me this beautiful love. I will make sure, give love to you that is much more beautiful, Mas.
Keep it that way, sweet and nice.
At Nicho's house, Callista is busy preparing breakfast, Today Chloe must go to school because it was permission yesterday. Nicho also has some work piling up that he has to handle. In their home, the morning is the same as busy. Chloe stepped closer to Nicho who was reading a newspaper in front of the television, Hearing Chloe's voice, Nicho immediately lifted the tiny body of his daughter into his arms.
For a while, Nicho and his family settled in Indonesia. Because Rizky's out of jail, so they share the duty. After all, Mama and Papa Nicho also asked Nicho and Callista in Jakarta on the grounds of wanting to be closer to their grandchildren.
"Papa's beautiful, sweet, shiny child, here kiss papa," Nicho said as he brought his cheek closer to Chloe's tiny lips. Chloe smile. Suddenly Bik Darmi came a clean handyman who helped Callista clean the house. For clean and clean and ironing indeed Callista took ART, but for cooking and keeping his son he did it himself.
Bik Darmi approached Nicho handing over a parcel as well as some letters. Bik Darmi said someone sent the package yesterday when Nicho and his family were in Jogja.
"Why doesn't Pam Pai send here by herself, Bik?'' ask Nicho.
"Forgot he said, Sir. I've met you downstairs." Bik Darmi said what Pak Pai told him. Packages have been piled up at the house security post.
"Alright, Bik. Put it on my desk, yeah. I will read later. If it's here, then he's afraid of using toys with Chloe" said Nicho.
"Good, sir."
Bik Darmi walks towards Nicho's office, Callista approaches Nicho to tell him that the food is ready and sees Bik Darmi at Nicho's work while carrying a package, making Callista curious.
But, before he asked, Chloe first told him that she wanted a pup. Callista smiled and took her to the bathroom.
"You have breakfast first, Mas. Breakfast is ready. I want Chloe's nemanin first" Callista said as she passed.
"Yes, honey." replied Nicho as he got up from his seat and headed for the dinner table.
While accompanying Chloe, Callista was still thinking about the package that Bik Darmi was talking about, yes Callista had heard about it.
His mind floated, recalling the threat a few days ago from Mami.
May he not do it again, I am tired of God.