My Hot ART

My Hot ART
Pucuk beloved ulam also arrived


"Hayo!! Know you guys!" Oma Airin poked her head slightly from behind the door, catching the couple who were about to embrace it.


Sean immediately distanced himself while scratching his head that did not itch, while Irene lowered her head embarrassedly as she moved from her seat, and saluted Oma Airin and Jeje who were now in her room.


"We didn't do anything" Sean denied and was taken in by Irene.


Jeje walked over, then grabbed his son's ear.


"Mommy's sick, Mom!!" screech Sean, holding his mother's hand so that his ears are released.


"Felt! You bad boy! Mommy saw for yourself that you wanted to hug Irene!!!" Jeje further pulled his son's ear to make Sean scream in pain.


"Yes, nice pull on, Je. Until it breaks up if necessary, let kapok not be stubborn anymore!" Oma Airin was pumping Jeje's emotions.


Irene who saw the incident grimaced while holding both ears, as if she also felt pain as Sean felt.


Jeje let go of her son's ear after being content to pick him up.


Sean rubbed his ear that felt hot and painful repeatedly, and he was sure if his ears were now red.


"Oh!!" Jeje exhaled violently and stared intently at his son, while Sean who was stared at like that immediately hid behind the tiny body of Irene.


Oma Airin looked at Irene, then smiled meaningfully.


"Here you two!" jeje told Irene and Sean.


The two then walked closer to Jeje.


"Sorry, Madam. Mr. Sean is innocent, what you saw was a misunderstanding" Irene said, lowering her gaze.


"No need for you to defend her, Irene!!" said Jeje.


"Mom—" Sean's speech was interrupted when his mother snapped at him.


"Shut up!! Your punishment isn't over yet, so what are you here for if not to bother Irene?!" jeje said, looking intently at his son.


"Said Gwen, do you have a future wife? Where's?" This time it was Oma Airin.


"No, my future wife" Sean replied, pointing at Irene.


"Sean!!" irritated Irene was restrained, then looked at Oma Airin and Jeje awkwardly.


Oma Airin and Jeje looked at Irene full of probes, and nodded their heads together.


"You're really his future wife's son of this bangor?!" asked Oma Airin not filtered while pointing at Sean who pursed his lips.


"Emmhhh .. that ...." Irene didn't know what to answer, she moved both her balls her eyes left and right with a downcast look. In his heart continued to curse Sean who had cornered him.


"Irene my future wives, Oma and Mommy, we just talked about our wedding plans, huh, honey?" Sean directly grabbed Irene by the shoulder forcefully.


Sean of course took this opportunity, in order to quickly marry Irene.


Pucuk loved ulam also arrived. Inner Sean, smiling triumphantly.


Irene tried to remove the burly hand from her shoulder, glancing at Sean.


"Is that really Irene?" ask Jeje.


"Nw ..... Awww! Yes Madam," Irene replied, grimacing in pain as her shoulder was gripped tightly by Sean.


Oma Airin and Jeje looked at each other, then smiled broadly. "really? When are you getting married?" ask Jeje, sparkle.


"Quickly," Sean replied, leaving Irene shocked.


"Ah, really?" Oma Airin exclaimed frenziedly and hugged Jeje, but moments later Oma Airin fell silent and let go of the hug and looked at Irene with a glance.


"Your seal hasn't been opened with this bangor boy, has it?" tanya Oma Airin does not berfilter.


"Oma!!" sean protest.


I'm up 5 chapters today.


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