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As if understanding Deena's questioning heart, Rihlah added. "Welcome to the extended family of Alzavier, dear."

Deena glares.

What is?! Nooo.

Who can help him now. Why did the mother-mak's gravestone turn into a family arisan?

"Madam, this is from Miss Deena." Arga said lifting the package from his favorite brand, Gold Leaf, bringing it inside.

Rihlah smiled happily. "Ih gemes.know Dee mama likes it." Deena responded with a faint smile.

Up to you Arga. Inner Deena lazy.

Rihlah forced the girl to follow in his footsteps. With a heavy heart Deena stepped her foot inside.

Many people looked around, a girl who looked foreign to them.

"Here sits Dee." Said Rihlah patting her side of the sofa.

Deena according. Followed Hanska next to him to expel Haidar Gautama, his uncle, to move places.

"Neither the same as om." Haidar protest, moved to the side of his great-great-grandfather Diajeng Sukmawati, who was none other than Hanska.

"Good as great-grandfather, yakan yut." Added again. The great-grandfather smiled.

Deena held a grin beside Hanska, hearing the word om om, pinned to her.

"Mock me in silence. Watch out for you." Hanska's whisper in Deena's ear threatened.

The Wlee. Deena stuck her tongue out at Hanska.

"Lho, who is this mbak?" Tanya Melati Jaguar, wife of Reyno Jaguar, sister of Regantara Alzavier.

"Know dong equals our Dek." Chirps Riana Halim, Regantara's only surviving cousin.

"My mantimu candidate this is mbakyu. Her name is Deena Prameswari." Answer Rihlah happy. While Deena choked.

"Hello aunt, nice to meet you all." Deena softly greeted them one-on-one. With Rihlah taking her around, introducing the Hanska family members.

Starting from om, aunt, pakdhe, budhe, sister, ponakan, cousins Hanska, and the last one, the old mistress.

Deena did not see the slightest blur from the family, all of them were superior seeds. Beautiful, handsome, and another one ageless.

Oma Diajeng looked at Deena. Self-conscious, the girl stepped closer and immediately greeted the oma.

Deena squatting.

Still haven't let go of a hand as soft as the silk of Diajeng's. The girl muttered.

"Smoothly rich baby's hands, gaunt blur hyx. Lose the same old." The oma realized, He grinned sadistically.

Deena looked up. "I'm sorry oma, dateng came with nothing. Dee promises to play at oma's house, bring the one you like deh." The girl was polite.

"If you have to be punished." Ajeng replied pretending to be displeased, those in the living room only chuckled.

Anyone knows the behavior of the old mistress in the family is the most nosy.

Deena raised her eyebrows, looking fixedly at Diajeng.

"What's an oma, Dee is ready to run the order." Ask the girl confidently. Want to be in bully? it's mundane. In hina? moreover.

"When you visit later, you should've given me a great-grandchild." Oma finally broke up. Deena was dumbfounded at the choking of her own saliva.

"Gdgt.." The bated laughter from the others clearly sounded. They were currently following the plot of the old madam, pranking Deena.

"Yes ma, mama's right, don't ask for one, ask for three." Medline Gautama added, Haidar's mother closed her Japanese folding fan. He heard judes he said.

Though mah ga ga ga, his face alone is antagonistic, but his heart is as soft as silk.

Rihlah and the other women nodded in agreement.

"Metuls, let them know their taste, do not saggy love oma." Add Dyah Musthafa, Hanska's female cousin, to heat up. In the family, Dyah is often nicknamed the little angel-faced demon.

His sadistic attitude is unforgiving if he has made a decision, inversely proportional to the cute face like an angel.

Usually things like that they do to exchange ideas, give input and others.

The girl's face pias, he looked back, towards Hanska asking for help, but the one he asked for help only showed his grin. Without caring.

Look at it later, I'll give you back.

Inner Deena was upset.

Tau that Deena prefers in bully only, because He can still retaliate. Well, what if this is how?

Deena clasped Ajeng's hand. "O.om not wrong?" Deena asked in panic.

It was very curious that they were laughing when they saw the girl's panicked look.

Hey, who says the Alzavier brothers are just a bunch of stiff and cold people? Even they are very nosy, can be seen from Diajeng.

Old but youthful grandmother, her super nosy behavior is an example.

"Dee can kok oma is told to climb trees, mango neighboring nut, nyari noisily the same Dee jabani dah complex, suer" Nego Deena while showing a row of teeth. Forced smile.

"Buahaha.." Can't take it anymore, some of them have already let go of their laughter.

Deena was warning, still staring at Ajeng with her puppy eyes. "Copper two choices. You have to answer quickly on the second count, otherwise you have to choose the punishment."

Deena sparkled, nodding enthusiastically. "Give me a great-grandchild on my second visit. Or you're married to my grandson Hanska next week." Say a fast.

Hanska, whose name is called, turned quickly to perotes. But urung done when getting a small pinch from Rihlah.

Deena had not yet digested her words, the old woman had already counted. "One, Du.."

"Second choice, Dee chose last option." Answer it quickly.

Actually Deena did not hear clearly the choice given Ajeng. He only heard the great-grandson, and Hanska.

Of course, rather than giving him a great-grandchild, it is better to choose the name of his Hanska. Sometimes he was just made a maid.

"good. Good start, then you're getting married next week."

"Haa.. Uhuk uhuk, how to get married oma? With om? Oma sure?" Deena asked coughing from choking on her saliva again. His eyes grew bigger, his eyebrows raised.

"Omm? Fgtpf.." Beo Haidar slits at Hanska. Followed by another laugh. While Hanska had glared fiercely at his stake.

Deena knew he was breaking, but this incident alone cornered her, especially if she called the man Kangmas.

"Hahah, I guess his call to brother Hans is a darling." Said Baraino Musthafa, a twin of Dyah.

He opened his eyes, his lips twitching.

It seems like the ignorant genes in the Alzavier family are ingrained from generation to generation.

"Well that's your choice, you chose the second choice." Ajeng answered, looking at Rihlah.

"Mia, prepare a big party for my granddaughter." Add the old woman. Mentioned the nickname he had pinned on his son-in-law.

Rihlah nodded incantation, his plan was fulfilled. He got the code from the in-laws, and was reciprocated with fingers forming okay.

"Aman ma, will Mia do it."

Deena still looked up at Ajeng pleading. "But oma.. Dee is lazy, can't cook, his work is ngabisin money, like foya foya, matre again. It's really nice of you to be Dee's husband." Not to lose, Deena returned bernego.

Lying, it's all a lie. Deena is the most diligent girl, since her growth period is bleak, Deena is independent. Cooking has become his hobby as a foodie.

Foya-foya problem, he himself is not sure if it is like that. In Deena, just to buy clothes, he had to think many times and ended up sewing his own clothes.

"That's your job, spend the money, use the wealth as you please." Ajeng. Silencing Deena's words.

I want Deena to vomit blood. His blood type had not reached the gold level. Indeed yes, sulthan mah free, their thinking can not be reached by commoners like him.

Deena looked lethargic, she was weaving her lips. "But Dee is still 18 years old August later oma, still studying at Univ Angkasa as well." Obviously Deena. He is currently sitting on the sofa next to Ajeng.

This time their minds were shocked. Especially the cousins and brothers of Hanska, most of whom were adult women and men.

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