Mr. Officers VS Former Thugs

Mr. Officers VS Former Thugs
RAYSA VS MR - 124


The Raysa and baby twins welcome event was also presented with great fanfare.


Raysa will go home to Oma Shella, because there is Mother Sasa who will help Raysa later take care of Reyhan and Rayyan.


It can be guessed, how the reaction of Daddy Bara and Papi Gilang. Of course Papi Gilang immediately asked to prepare a room for himself and his wife, he said, because they also live in Mami Shella's house.


The Steva and Sofi twins will stay at Oma Mega's house. This has been decided by Papi Gilang, should not be disturbed.


"Great style carrying two-two, here I am one," said Daddy Bara and took one of his grandchildren in a sling Papi Gilang.


"Duh, Reyhan Opa's granddaughter, very handsome siih." said daddy Bara speaking to the grandson.


Papi Gilang also turned to look at the baby who was in Daddy Bara's arms.


"Rayyan is, Rayhan is again booby," said Papi Gilang who made Daddy Bara sneer.


"Price, who is this?" ask Daddy Bara to the daughter-in-law who is also in the room.


Fatih saw the baby that was carried by Daddy Bara.


"Oh, that's Rayyan, Dad."


Papi Gilang immediately smiled slanted as Daddy Bara glanced at him. Daddy Bara sneered and left the room while carrying Rayyan in his arms.


"The shop I should be able to differ where Rayyan is and which Reyhan is. Let's not exchange and always be ledekin with the Gilang," furious Daddy Bara while nagging himself.


"Why, Mas?" ask Mother Sasa who is behind the husband.


"That's loh, Gilang's time always ledekin me, because it can not be different where Rayyan and where Reyhan," upset Daddy Bara.


"Ohh, slowly you will also be different, really," said Mother Sasa while caressing the arms of the husband.


"You can guess? Who's in my arms right now?" ask Daddy Bara to his wife.


Mother Sasa turned to the grandson who was breastfeeding with eyes that were once open and once closed. Enjoy the sweetness that goes into his mouth.


"This is Rayyan" said Mother Sasa while wiping the corner of Rayyan's lips that are spilled milk.


Daddy Bara glared his eyes when Mother Sasa's answer was correct.


"How do you know this is Rayyan?"


"His own grandson, I don't know, anyway" said Mother Sasa while giggling and leaving her husband with a sense of annoyance.


Well, maybe the wife is used to hold the grandson, then from the Tiny Daddy Bara can distinguish where Rayyan and where Reyhan.


Daddy Bara saw the Daddy who was sitting relaxed while enjoying his rosella tea and also the newspaper in hand.


"Remain reading the paper, Dad? Can you read the news on your phone now?" said Daddy Bara while sitting next to the Daddy.


Not once or twice Daddy Bara told Daddy to stop reading the newspaper, the reason is very cliche, which is for the reduction of greenery on earth.


"This paper costs only three thousand, maybe the one who sold it only got a profit of 500 rupiah, so there is no harm in helping even a little? They are not asking for it. They make money on their own, ", said Opa Roy, turning over the next page.


Yes, Daddy Bara always gets almost the same answer every day. After all, newspaper waste can still be used, such as cleaning window glass. By using newsprint, the window looks more slender than having to use a special cloth glass itself. Believe this.


"Daddy, can you guess? Who's in Bara's sling?" said Daddy Bara with a smooth grin.


Opa roy closed his newspaper and allowed his glasses. Opa Roy looked at the great-grandson in the child's arms.


"OOh, this is Rayyan" said Opa Roy and kissed the great-granddaughter's forehead.


Daddy Bara gawked at the answer of the daddy. Is it just him who can't tell Rayyan and Reyhan apart?


Not long after Opa Nazar entered while delivering porridge cooked by the wife to Raysa.


"Om, wait," call Daddy Bara.


"Om, can you guess? This who?" ask daddy Bara.


Opa Roy who heard the question of the son immediately turned his attention to the two men who were in front of him at this time.


"Rayyan?" guess Opa Nazar.


Daddy Bara was again surprised to hear the right answer. Does this mean that only he can't tell which Rayyan is and which Reyhan is?


Daddy Bara was sitting limp while staring at the grandchild's face.


"Why? Can't you tell me where Rayyan and Reyhan are?" the Opa Roy.


Slowly, Daddy Bara nodded his head in response to Opa Roy's question. Instantly, the room was immediately festooned with laughter that broke out from Opa Nazar and also Opa Roy, in addition to the cries of Rayyan who was surprised to hear the thunderous voice.


Plaque ... plaque ...


The punches landed on the backs of Opa Nazar and also Opa Roy. Who else would dare hit them if not the wife.


"Do you know there's a great-grandchild, there, why the big laugh anyway?" furious Oma Shella.


Daddy Bara has taken the grandson and took him away from his great-grandchildren. All right, Dady Bara also escaped from the rampage of the Mami.


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"Why?" ask Fatih to the wife who chuckles to herself.


"This is loh, Mother said, if Daddy can not be differentin which Rayyan and which Reyhan," said Raysa while still chuckling.


"Then anyway? Daddy can't be different yet?" ask Fatih.


"Yes, Daddy even asked Mommy to change Reyhan and Rayyan's position, then Daddy guessed it, again wrong," said Raysa while giggling.


"Geez, just look at the mole in Rayyan's ear, just look at it" Fatih said, chuckling.


Yes, Reyhan and Rayyan do look very similar. However, it can still be distinguished, namely from the fly tehi in Rayyan's right ear. It's not big, but it's enough to give Rayyan and Reyhan a sign.


"How's that? Is it starting out?" ask Fatih.


"Not yet, it was already in the compress with warm water as well. Eemm," Raysa looked hesitant to continue his sentence.


"Why?" tanya Fatih who can capture the look of raysa's face that looks doubtful.


"That's it, Mother told Brother to help massage my chest," Raysa's great-grandson very slowly.


Fatih immediately smiled meaningfully. "Don't massage, ask for a chipin I want," Fatih said as he approached Raysa.


"What do you want?" raysa asked while holding her shirt.


"You want to massage your chest, here," Fatih said as she raised her hand with her perverted face.


"That's what you want, brother, you pervert," said Raysa.


"But you like me in mesumin?"


Raysa pinched Fatih's waist in a fit of anxiety.


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