One Night Crazy With Sugar Daddy
Marrying the Lecturer Killer

"Come on. Honey, eat first after a meal and then rest you must be tired," asked the mother to me and her gaze turned towards the back where Abrar was standing right behind me.

We both walked closer to each other's chairs lined up close together, when I wanted to pull Abrar's chair already pulled the chair for me, after which he shifted it for himself.

Without saying much, I took my plate and poured rice plus soy sauce chicken and balado eggs. Do not forget the link with cucumber lalapan. And I ate faster and the feet I put next to stepped on the chair.

Directly by Mama. When I raised my face, everyone who was at the dining table set their sights on me with astonished gazes.

"Darling, how did you eat that? it's not polite that your legs are raised!" Mama half whispered to me who happened to be sitting next to me.

I looked at Umi who was looking at me so astonished and I felt ashamed, so I immediately lowered my legs. I hurriedly finished my meal.

Others also seemed to enjoy their dinner while chatting about Umi's return to the Bekasi area who did not want to stay here.

"Why, Umi did not just stay here for one night and tomorrow then go home!" mama said to Umi.

"No, next time. It's close too, whenever we can meet. Oya Abrar .. don't stay at home for long. Honey if no one inhabits, even if there is a Aunt, it would be nice of you to fill it up and bring your wife to live there." Umi said softly to her son.

And the word umi made me choke and swiftly my husband, Abrar immediately offered me a drink.

Um, papa. Mama looked at me and said, don't be too quick to choke again.

I just grinned to show my teeth clean and lined up neatly. Then continue my meal and end it with a lot of leftovers on the plate.

"It is better to eat it spent! Pamali's left food, there's still a lot of people hungry!" mr. Abrar told me.

I stood up, washing my hands in the sink behind me. "I'm not so hungry!" ketus. Then after washing my hands I opened the fridge and picked up a few bags of food and chocolate, and I took them upstairs, where my room was.

At the dinner table, looking tense looking at my attitude that is indifferent to the husband and do not care about it, papa tried to melt it.

"Yes we continue eating, he is like so please be understood, his attitude is still childish! that's why I want Abrar to be able to educate her to be a better woman, more mature and responsible!" He said as he returned to prepare the rice to his mouth.

"It's a PR for you Abrar. And if you succeed you will be very lucky. Face it patiently, for as hard as a stone if it is long enough that even a drop of water will fall!" Lirih umi to her son.

"Yes Umi, God willing I will be patient with it," Abrar nodded as he continued eating.

"I've been trying to educate him! to be gentle and obedient, responsible and mature! but I have not succeeded, which I even continue to oppose, rarely He wants to obey me or his papa," said Mama while glancing at the husband who nodded his head, he felt desperate and did not know how to educate the only princess of his puppet.

"I strongly believe that Abrar's son can change it, it will not be instant but at least gradually .. she will be more respectful and according to her husband, respect for her parents!" said papa addressed to Abrar who was a little mangosteen.

When she finished eating, Umi said goodbye. He'll be home with his driver who's waiting ahead.

"Yes insya Allah, Umi .. but can not in the near future, because tomorrow the day after tomorrow we will leave abroad in how many months as Umi knows!" mama's words reminded Umi that they married Abrar to his daughter, because mama and papa would go abroad, so that while there, Sahila was guarding.

"I could leave it to another brother or relative. But not necessarily I Sahila can obey, as in his parents he did not want to do anything, less responsible spoiled and likes to play until he forgot time.

"Makanya, we entrust Sahila to Umi as well to be educated. Who knows, he would rather listen to Umi than us papa and Mama," continued papa while driving Umi to the terrace.

"Yes God willing, if there is a chance you are together and if he does something less pleasing. Umi will definitely rebuke and do not hurt if Umi rebukes her." Umi looked at the two iron turns.

"No, Umi. We can't be offended or angry, if it's like my daughter is wrong!" Mama smiled then greeted Umi who then walked over to her car after saying hello.

Abrar escorts her to the side of the car, grabs Umi's hand and kisses her back. "Be careful Umi. Driver be careful, right?" Abrar poked his head through the window, looking towards the driver who immediately nodded.

"Abrar, be a good husband huh, son your wife is still a child considering her age is still a dozen, she is not an adult! so you have to be extra patient to deal with it, do not rush and must be able to educate it. Remember that the child of the person you also have to be careful when reprimanding Di when he made a mistake," said Umi while hugging her son very tightly.

"Yes umi!" abrar nodded his head and opened the car door for his mother. His eyes also circulated to the top floor how Sahila's room was in Abrar's mind, his wife did not deliver the in-laws or regret it when he wanted to go home.

Umi who understood what Abrar was thinking immediately said. "It's okay, he didn't find, Umi. I'll meet you at the dinner table, just say hello Umi to him yes!" Umi patted her son's shoulder.

Then the tall woman in a long hood got into her car, after being inside. He waved his hand towards the two of his besi standing on the terrace.

As soon as Umi's car disappeared Abrar turned his body towards Mama and Papa who invited him in. Back into the house.

"Well, Abrar's son just rest, not tomorrow want to directly teach again!" Said Papa while walking side by side with the ghost.

"Yes, Pah .. tomorrow I teach again, then, I go first. Ah, Mah." Abrar nodded respectfully to papa and mama. Then he walked straight up the stairs to Sahila's room.

But upon arrival at the door of the room, the door leaves looked so tight and when moved the door handle could not open! the door was locked from inside. Making Abrar's head shake while knocking on him.

Gts ....

Gts ....

Gts ....

"Guard, Sahila ... The nurafianti? unlock door. I want to go in!" there was Abrar's voice from behind the door.

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