
"Oh my goodness, I'm sorry I didn't mean it" said the woman, barely whispering.
"Yes, it's okay aunty" said Jova smiling.
"You are so sweet" said the woman smiling sincerely.
"Thank you" Jova with her sweet smile.
"Same - same. Excuse me first" said the woman slowly. Then walk quickly to her husband.
Jova followed the woman's gestures which she thought were strange. Until his eyes caught the man in the woman's hand.
"Loh! that right?" Jova sharpened her eyes, making sure she didn't see wrong. "Brarti's his wife?" mummified Jova slowly. "Why am I curious too"
Jova continued to see knick knacks. He took the keychain and the head band. Then walking towards the bag, he looked for a bag that cost under 50 million. It felt bad that he spent a lot of money Alexander thought. Although Alexander freed Jova of any shopping. But Jova is not a materialistic girl.
"Pa, can't it shift a little?" the woman who hit Jova felt claustrophobic as she hid behind a bag closet, some distance away from Alexander clinging to her husband.
"This is already stuck ma! it looks like the mother who has to lose weight mama to fit" said her husband nudged several times his wife's arm.
"So you mean papa now fat mama?" said the woman rounded her eyes looking at her husband at the side.
"It's not so ma" said her husband felt wrong talking. Apes once my mouth today, he said inwardly.
"Tell me now mama's getting fat!" said the woman was upset.
"No ma!" her husband scratched his non-itchy head. "Mama is always sexy and beautiful"
"Reason!" said the wife upset while hitting her husband's arm hard.
Would all women be upset if they said fat?
The inner man.
"Here you are, later Alexander suspects that mama is noisier here" he said reasoned.
"Hummy!!" the wife breathed her irritated breath.
After that they both focused on looking towards Alexander.
"Ma! your feet can't keep their distance. Sick tau! stepped on" the man wagged his wife's leg.
"Papa is not sane! sick tau!"
"Yes!"
They are still in a fuss behind the hideout. To attract the attention of Jova and some people around. Jova looked astonished at the two of them.
People like them can still be ridiculous in a place like this.
Jova said in her heart with a funny smile. Then refocus on choosing the bag.
The husband and wife's commotion still continues to attract the attention of people who are a little far away. It's just that most visitors know who they are, so people don't interfere too much.
Until Alexander's eyes were fixed to the place that became the center of attention. His eyes were wide open while recognizing who was in a storm behind the closet.
"Yes God! Why did they appear at the wrong time" Alexander murmured softly.
He immediately walked over to Jova who was choosing a bag.
"Jova, are you done?" alexander covered up the panic.
"I'm confused which one to choose" said Jova relaxed while looking - look.
"This one, suits you" Alexander picked up a bag that cost 275 million.
Jova widened her eyes, looking at the bag Alexander had taken for her.
"But it's expensive"
"But it suits you. Come on!" Alexander pulls Jova's hand towards the cashier.
Actually Alexander did not know fit or not fit. He just covered up the panic.
Alexander paid for the bag and knickknacks that Jova chose. Then clasped Jova's hand out of the branded store.
In the same place a new couple realized Alexander was not in his seat.
"Oh, this is all because of papa anyway. Where is Alexander"
"Kok papa anyway, it's mama who stepped on papa's foot"
"Papa is chatty. Let's go find it!" said the wife.
"Come on!" said her husband resigned.
They walked quickly out of the store looking for Alexander. Getting around, even going up and down the escalator in search of Alexander.
Finally they stopped on the second floor. Step over the edge of the fence looking at the exit.
"We just wait here. He must have gone out through there" said the husband pointing to the main door of the mall.
"Papa's right! why are we tired of looking for it"
"If he's out, yes we've become mushrooms here" said his wife relaxed.
"Huh?" the husband stared in disbelief at his wife who said casually.
Their movements do not escape those around them. Because almost everyone must know the husband and wife. It's just that the husband and wife are always escorted by several bodyguards from a safe distance. And everybody knows that. So that no one dared to come closer.
Until finally the eyes of the wife caught the gurgle of an Alexander to the main door of the mall, by holding the hand of a girl.
"Pa, it's Alexander!" said the wife.
"Yes ma! But who's the girl? They looked very close" asked the curious husband.
"Mama accidentally bumped into the girl"
"At the store?"
"Yes! she's a sweet girl" said his wife.
"Oh yeah!" her husband frowned. "Mommy likes?"
"It seems" the smiling wife showed her white teeth.
"Don't you like that girl who's after Alexander!"
"Mama doesn't really like it. Mama would only agree on Alexander's choice. Besides, just this time mama saw Alexander holding a girl, pretty anyway. It also doesn't look materialistic. Mama's sure Alexander likes the girl"
"Papa seems to agree too!"
"Come on - come along"
"Not coming - join the mistress, it means we are compact" said the husband with a fluffy smile.
"Here you go, let's go home" his wife said.
"Come on!"
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Alexander held Jova's right hand. Alexander's left hand carried Jova's groceries. They're out of the mall to the VIP parking lot. Alexander opened the door for Jova.
"Why are you so sweet?" when the car was driven Alexander.
"You said you wanted me to entertain romantically"
"Yes too" Jova threw her gaze towards the window.
"We ate at the restaurant"
"Yes" replied Jova.
After lunch they went straight to Jova's house. Then Alexander's headed somewhere.
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"How about Mr Hasan? have all the requirements been met?" ask Rakha.
"Of course Mr. Rakha. I am sure we will be mutually beneficial" Hasan said with confidence.
"It looks like you are very confident Mr. Hasan" Rakha said with a cynical smile.
"The key to success is that we have to be sure, sir"
"You're right" Rakha mangosteen by leaning both elbows on her work chair. "Hopefully you get away"
"certainly sir. I'm sure Mr. Son of Gibran certainly knows which is competent and which is just playing" Hasan said with a proud smile.
You're right Hasan. Young master always knows which fresh meat and which carcasses!. Rakha said in his heart.
Rakha only showed her cynical smile. Misinterpreted by Hasan as a smile of appreciation.
What exactly does this Hasan influence. Why is it always discussed?
Hehehe.wait the answer..
Soon the big secret will be revealed.
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