Marrying the Young Miss
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"It's very busy with your schedule. By the way, Miss Elis, where's your husband? Is Mr Daniel not accompanying you?" asked Arif with a probing look.

"It just so happens that my husband also has another need in his office, sir!" elis said with a forced smile.

'Do you want Mr. Arif to ask Daniel? That there'd be runyam of his business if Daniel was here!' inner Elis.

"Sir Daniel works in what office...if I may know? Maybe I can attract him to work with my company" said Arif in an understatement.

'To the extent of your patience, Miss Elis!' inner Arif with a grin on his lips.

"My son-in-law has his own company Mr. Arif, only he is engaged in trading and distributors." explained papa Brian.

"Owwh sorry, I think only a manager or an ordinary employee" said Arif who purported to be surprised.

'Mr Arif this is true huh!' swearing Elis in heart with hands that gripped each other, upset.

"What if you're just an ordinary worker? Is that bad in Mr. Arif's eyes?" elis asked with a dislike look.

"Of course it will be a problem later on, is it certain that he will get a bad view of your other business relationships, is not it Mr. Brian?" ask Arif, shrink Daniel.

"Honey Mr. Arif is wrong. Let us not judge a man by his work, sir. All humans are the same in the eyes of the creator, which distinguishes only the level of faith in the eyes of the creator" said Brian, slapping Arif.

'This Sir Brian Sialll is apparently defending his son-in-law!' arif's mind is upset.

"I don't mean like that, Mr. Brian! I'm emmm___" Arif is not finished with his words, but Elis has already interrupted his words.

"Sorry Mr. Arif, we're ahead!" Elis took his father's arm, and walked ahead of Arif and Refan.

"Please Miss!" exclaimed Arif withstanding his vexation.

"That's arrogant!" exclaiming Refan, staring dislike Elis who knew his Master.

"This is just the beginning of Elis, but later. There will be another surprise from me. I hope you're mentally bracing to see it!" muttered Arif with a grin on his lips.

"When do we get the ace out, sir?" tanya Refan was impatient.

"Patience, don't rush if you want to make his broken to pieces." great-granddaughter Arif.

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In the car that Elis and Brian were riding in.

"Are you sure you want to continue working with Mr Arif?" elis asked with an annoyed look, leaning his back on the back of the car seat.

"What's wrong with you, baby! Don't give up just because there's one barrier stone in front of you. Think of it as a test we have to pass, as someone who wants to move forward" said papa Brian, patting the child's hand.

"Where else are we going, pah?" ask Elis.

"Graha Parma, meet with Leo" replied Brian.

Brian looked at Elis who was sitting in the chair next to him, with his eyes closed, his hands moving around his flat stomach.

'Patience baby, listen to what your opa says. Think of this as a test to progress.' Inner Elis, as if strengthening its content.

"Do you want us to stop by for lunch, baby?" bargain Brian.

Elis immediately opened his two eyes, sitting upright looking at the father with a gaze full of desire.

"It can be sure, baby. You're a rich man who's gone with you!" papa Brian chirps with a headband, not expecting Elis even hesitated on him.

"Sir, we will stop at the rest area first!" tell Papa Brian to the driver.

"Ready sir." replied the driver.

"Don't we pull over if there's a meatball cart seller passing by sir!" tell Elis, his hands mengelusss his stomach is still flat.

"What Miss? The wagon meatballs?" ask the driver with a pattern.

'That's right, miss, which is here, this is a freeway!' the inner driver packs, by scratching his head with his left hand, while his right hand focuses on the steering.

Elis nodded with excitement. "In a moment, we eat meatballs." muttered Elis with a sparkling gaze, staring at his flat stomach.

"Sorry sir, miss, there's no way we'll meet a wagon meatball on the freeway" said the driver hesitated.

"But I want her to eat meatballs, pah!" whining Elis.

"Dear, baby, then yes, if we've gone out of the freeway." said Brian, trying to give understanding to Elis.

"I want now to reward!" whining Elis again spoiled, her gaze now condensed.

Dring ringing dring.

"Hape you sound! Maybe Daniel called you, baby!" papa Brian said, turning his gaze to the mini bag lying on the right side of Elis sitting.

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In Daniel's office.

I don't know how much cup, ice doger that Daniel has spent at this time.

"Why not get answered either! lift up dong baby!" murmured Daniel, while attaching his flat object to his right earlobe.

[ "Hello sa___ " ] Daniel was flabbergasted, during a video call you made to Elis, showing another figure.

^^^"Sa? Honey do you mean Daniel? It's Brian's papah, not Elis who answered him." papa Brian's tease.^^^

[See, where are you going on the road?" ] asked Daniel, with a frown.

^^^"The young are a lot of stale bases. Tell me if you want to talk to Elis. Elis, your wife is sulking Daniel!"^^^

Brian turned his video camera call back, right there Elis who was pursed with pointy lips.

The back rests on the back of the chair, with two legs bent in front of its chest.

[ "Darling, gosh, what are you doing?" ] exclaimed Daniel with the face of a head-dropping bell.

^^^"Hubby, I want meatballs!" elis said spoiledly, in the midst of his sobs.^^^

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