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You are Crazy Rich!
Today it's up 4 chapters ya❤
After the airport, the Clark Family continued their journey to Kirana Village using two cars that Aiden had prepared before. Xander, Jeje and Ansel are in one car, while Oma Airin, Sean and Aiden are in the other. But, before that they went to the Mall to buy a hand for the Kirana family.
Again Xander cursed annoyed, because the road to the village is very far, not only that but the road is also very ugly.
"Who is the leader in this area? Why are they letting the streets here break! Haishh! My ass hurts!!" as Xander said, when the car passes through a hollow road.
"Alright, Dad! Don't keep grumbling. My ass also hurts tofu!" cetus Jeje, glancing at her husband.
Xander looked to the left where his wife was sitting next to him. "Your ass hurts? Oh, can't be let!" Xander instantly lifted Jeje's body without any weight and carried it into his lap.
"Ck!" Ansel, who was driving the car until he was upset, saw his father's excessive behavior. "Stop! Don't overdo it, Dad! And put Mommy down!" ansel exclaimed, staring fiercely at his father from the middle rear view, as Xander and Jeje sat in the backseat.
"Shut up! And focus on driving, Boy!" Xander spoke without taking his eyes off his wife's pretty face.
"Damn!! I hate you, Dad!!"
"I Don't Care!" xander replied, then tightened his arms around his wife's waist and put his face around Jeje's neck.
"Are you comfortable? Hem's? Is your ass no longer hurting?" xander asked, looked up and kissed his wife's lips at a glance.
"I'm okay, Dad. Don't overdo it, look at your son sulking, " Jeje said, feeling disgusted by her husband's increasingly possessive behavior.
"Don't spoil it too much!" Xander. "You are a piece of diamond and you must not scuff or feel the slightest pain." Xander's remarks sounded very exaggerated according to Jeje.
"Geek!" Ansel felt nauseous when he heard his father's chatter being shown to his mother.
Xander only glanced lazily at his youngest son.
"Come, Dad. Don't overdo it." Jeje let go of her husband's arm, got off Xander's lap and got into position.
"Start again! You're Crazy Rich!" dumel Jeje, lazy to respond to the words of her husband.
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In the other car Oma Airin was removing his entrails due to motion sickness, using a crackle bag.
"Copy!!!" Sean closed his nose and stayed away from the drunken Omanya on the trip.
"Be quiet you're a luknut grandson!! Hais!! Looks like you guys have to build this broken street. Oh, my gosh, my stomach feels stirred! Hoek!!" Oma Airin took out her entrails and placed them in the bag of crackles she held.
Sean took the perfume in his bag and sprayed it on Oma Airin.
"Goodies are less acidic! Less salt!! I curse you to be a tadpole!" as Oma Airin said, he deliberately handed the bag over to Sean.
"Oh, No!! Keep that away from me Malin!!" Sean closed his nose and cornered himself until a car door was formed.
"This is a treasure to know!! Because before leaving here, I ate gold-plated bread and now look wasted" grumbled Oma Airin, then threw the crackle out of the car window.
"Basic Crazy Rich!" as for Sean, grunting in annoyance.
Aiden who was driving could not hold his laughter, then he opened the window glass on his right side so that the air in the car came out and replaced with fresh air.
Rich people eat differently, Mom. The bread is gold-plated🤣
What is my dayak who can only eat bread tawar🤣