Mawkish Damian's
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After they returned from Daniel's party, Damian just scowled and continued to throw his gaze in the other direction. Not wanting to stare at Queenze at all, making the woman astonished herself.

Queenze touched Damian's hand slowly, but the man pulled his hand and crossed his chest. A loud snort was heard from his nose. "Huh! Gausah!" Keto.

Mr. Dalang laughed softly in front of there, Mr. Young even though it has been 24 years still childish. It was fortunate that young Miss Queenze was patient with Damian.

Queenze shook his head slowly "Jaudah, I'll touch you again" He said flatly and shifted his seat away from Damian.

He leaned in his chair and observed the view outside, a towering tall building adorned with beautiful lights.

People who pass by both children and adults, singles/such as authors/or who already have a soul mate.

Queenze didn't want to persuade or coerce Damian, he's tired enough today. And let Damian sulk for no reason, later he will also be good himself.

Damian looked at Queenze who was keeping his distance from him, not Damian's intention of sulking or getting angry. He was just upset that Queenze was smiling at that damn Leo Sinjang.

Her lips curled down, with eyes already glazed over. Missing is the gentle and cool image that Damian woke up from earlier.

Mr. Dalang, btw his name is Dalang Ranggih, but he is still 27 years old and already has a wife named Auty Ranggih. Which he often calls my dear Opah.

"Otw nangis duh tuh" Muttered Dalang amused, he had used to see his Young Master who was crying, whining and shouting like a child if with Young Miss.

Her hand moved slowly to hold onto a little Queenze's dress, and pulled it. Trying to get the attention of "Queen..." Her great-grandchild.

Still remaining at a distance in their midst, Damian grew sadder. His eyes had already let out tears that were flowing quietly on both of his cheeks. Her lips twitched unresponsively from Queenze.

"Hiks..Queen.." Her great-granddaughter again, she pulled back Queenze's dress. Like a child pulling his mother's clothes because he feels guilty and does not want to be left behind.

Queenze clenched his ears, unwilling to crush Damian's persuasion. Let it be, feel the punishment, anyways who asked to sulk for no apparent reason.

"Hiks..Queen sorry.huhuuu.maafin Dami..Dami was wrong already angry gafar.hiks.maafin Dami.." Slowly issue. She took off her grip on Queenze's dress.

And rubbed his tears over and over again, with a sobbing that kept sounding.

"Hiks.maaf..huauu sorryin Damii.huaaaaaa Dami naughty.hiks.maaf Dami naughty.huaaaaa Queen don't cuekin Damiiiiiii" Okay all, Queenze's ears can't pretend deaf anymore.

"Shut up" he said flatly. Damian was silent, his eyes twitching innocently with the rest of the tears at the end of his lashes. Her lips twitched and her eyes glazed back.

"Hiks..QUEEN DON'T LOVE DAMI ANYMORE! HUAAAAAAAAAA APOLOGIN DAMIIIIIIIII" Her cry hysterically as she approached and hugged Queenze. He did not want to ignore Queenze even if only 3 minutes.

Damian cried on Queenze's shoulder, with his voice deafening Queenze's ears. "Huhuuu Queen does not love Dami.huaaaaaa Queen does not love Dami!! hyx..EVIL QUEEN!" The conversation that ended with a scream sounded.

Damian was still crying there, with snot already stuck to Queenze's shoulder.

"Don't cry anymore, I won't give you milk" Queenze threatened.

Instead of stopping crying, Damian even strengthened his cry. "HUAAAAAAAA DAMIAN MILK! HUAAAAAA QUEEN DON'T BE SO! Hiks.it's not a source of Dami's nutrients!!" The big baby was raging.

Because of milk.

Queenze lost his way, he chose to close his eyes and let this big man cry to the fullest. Silence later too.

"Evil.hiks..Evil queen..Queen doesn't love Dami anymore.hiks" She was still crying, Damian tightened his embrace on Queenze.

Isakan still filled the atmosphere of the car, before finally greeting the silence back. The mastermind glanced from the middle rearview mirror.

"His cuteness, how gearsin y'all. So want to pinch his kidney deh" muttered Dalang anxious, Damian was already asleep on Queenze's shoulder.

With lips against Queenze's white neck. Sucking it like sucking sugarcane, while Queenze is not disturbed in the slightest.

He's tired and just sleeps, whatever Damian does. It does not disturb his sleep.

"Huuh, so miss Opah.." Grutter Dalang, he wants to ask for rations with his wife after work later.

Until the morning if it can be in the same gas he hohoooo.

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