Marrying the Driver's Child
MAS2 CHAPTER 49
The emperor was outspoken and seemed to have no shame. Where there is a man who invites dating a girl he just knew, blatantly without any pleasantries.
"Sorry, brother, you are handsome, but it's not that easy to be my girlfriend." Dara subtly rejected the Emperor's invitation.
Hearing that, Nana and I laughed out loud, while the Emperor was just grinning while scratching his head.
"I don't mean that, Dara. As long as we know each other, we can date, once we love each other, we're married." The emperor is hard to tell. It is clearly difficult, especially with satire, it is getting harder.
"Sir Emperor, don't be in a hurry, this Dara just broke up today." I'm trying to tell this half-crazy guy, who knows if he'll listen.
"Good dong, can I replace the man immediately. Oh yes, Kim. Don't call me sir, do you want me to call Mom?" The emperor pisses me off.
"Ih, what the hell doesn't matter."
"Where do you know Kimmy?" dara asked who seemed to be interested in the Emperor as well.
Actually in terms of physicality, the Emperor was indeed very attractive, handsome in height, his face was cute and cute. However, from the other side, he was very coercive and outspoken.
"Oh, he used to be an apprentice in my company" replied the Emperor who made me frown.
"The company is Zayn's sister" I said, reciting the Emperor's words.
"Yes, I mean, the company I work for." The emperor put on a strange smile but it looked funny, probably because his face was indeed cute.
"Means in GC Group huh? I'm also interning there next week" said Dara.
Dara and I did not study at the same campus, so we rarely met, but at least once a month we regularly shopping together so that our friendship is maintained forever.
"Oh yeah, nice dong. Which office is it?"
"In the head office."
"Well, good to know, we'll see you often. That's why you're my girlfriend, let's get you treated well."
Dara just laughed crisply. I told you that the Emperor was a forger.
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“This, drink first, Darling.” I served a warm ginger drink to Arsen so that his nausea and vomiting are slightly reduced.
“Still, Dear. Fortunately it is not you who are nauseous, if until you continue to be nauseous do not want to eat, pity also our baby.” Arsen sipped the drink I made.
“Daddy's spirit, we go back yuk, get some fresh air!” invite me who was directly obeyed by Arsen.
We also took a walk in the back garden of Papa's house, its spacious courtyard and filled with various kinds of fruit trees, making this park like a mini garden.
Arsen and I finally decided to sit on a log-shaped bench in the middle of the garden, close to the gazebo.
“Our house has no mango tree, Dad? I think this tree is shady suitable for behind the house kayak gini." I looked at this very thick mango leaf. This tree has been around since I was little, and now it's grown so big.
"As it were, I pesen to the foreman of his project so that he planted many fruit trees in the back. I hope there are mangoes too." Arsen also saw the mango tree whose fruit is still small. "Darling, do you want to eat rujak? It's got one pretty big one, it looks good to make rujak." Arsen pointed at the young mango fruit hanging on the tree.
"It's not too bad, it's still early in the morning." I've been imagining stomach pain when eating rujak this early in the morning.
"But I want to, honey. I'm so fond of the asem in the mouth, you wait here bertar yes I climb first." Arsen left his cup of ginger drinks to me.
"What can you climb?" many doubt.
"When I was a kid, in my village I was climbing."
"Yes, whatever."
This half does he really want to eat rujak?
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...The spirit of Oppa Sen Sen, certainly can climb it, climb aja jago mountain, let alone mango trees, must be easy. My message is only one, beware many ants will be bitten, enough I alone can bite you 😅😅😅...
I yesterday did not up, no one was looking at 😅😅😅
Okay, I'm back.
Tomorrow will be up again, if anyone is waiting for 🤭🤭🤭
Not the ritual, though,
I'll see you around