
" Ra,, Daddy is a grown man so please behave as you should to Daddy " frans looked at his naughty girl who was now even raising her legs on the dashboard of the car so that the skirt covering her thighs was lifted ...
" ihhhhh,,, hate near Daddy,, everything is wrong "sad Ara lowered her legs while pouting because she felt Frans continued to blame her without knowing Frans' true intentions ...
frans' car entered Ara's yard and stopped right on the terrace of Ara's house .Ara went straight out but was immediately chased and detained by Frans ....
" lein "cried Ara as Frans held her hand and led Ara to walk towards the door of Ara's house and Frans knocked her ......
" why tap tap this Ara's house "deny Ara who continues to try to release Frans' hand
" akkkk "ringis Frans when Ara bit his arm which was only blocked by the shirt he was wearing and it was wet ...
" Ara, sick son" said Mommy Ara reprimanding her son who bit Frans' arm because when he opened the door that's what he saw ...
while Daddy only shook his head while smiling because he knew exactly what had just happened to Frans and Ara ......
"Ara wants to change her clothes" Jutek Ara looked at Frans for a while and then walked in and ran to her room ...
" yaudah om aunty, Frans came home first yes" Frans said to mommy and Daddy Ara smiled wryly in her soaking wet condition .
" go in first son,,,, we eat "take Mommy Ara open the door wide ...
" thank you aunt, but Frans mending came home wet too "said Frans refused subtly ....
" come in" said Daddy Ara firmly do not want to be denied ...
" but om ..."
" you can get past my bodyguard if you want to keep going ?" said Daddy Ara with his mysterious face staring at the row of bodyguards guarding his home who was met with a warm smile by Frans....
" but Frans was wet about " complained Frans because he could not avoid the mafia king ...
" yaudah take a shower first and ask Ara to find you clothes in our private room" said Mommy Ara was friendly ....
" Ara you anterin Frans to your room yes so he can shower you continue to look for clothes that fit in our personal space yes, kasian him if later wet even sick " mommy orders Ara as they all stand in the living room ...
" don't want to "answer Ara spontaneously with her expression jutek when she remembers her quarrel with Frans
" sure ?" ask Daddy Ara to the point
" sure ," answered Ara quickly ....
" waiter "call Daddy Ara ....
" yes sir" said a servant coming politely ..
Ara looked at the dislike of the waiter who came, she seemed to be still a girl and her posture was high dream...
" you take Frans to your room so he can take a shower and then you find him a shirt "Daddy orders the waiter that makes Ara stomp her feet emotionally ...
" why should he go to his room ,, in this house is a lot of bathrooms yes others "sewot Ara do not accept if Daddy should ferociously take a bath in the servant's room .....
" yeah keep what's wrong ,,, Mommy says in your room ,, you don't want to continue to bathe in her room kok you even rent dear " said Mommy pointing at the waiter on purpose ...
" yes but it doesn't have to be her,, it's a lot of other servants "Ara replied clearly her unwilling face .....
" jude deh Frans, you choose to take a bath in the room and serve which ?" said Daddy Ara again pointed at the row of beautiful waitresses ....
Frans just smiled broadly enjoying the funny face not willing girl naknya funny he's wrong even he's angry little girl was never like the thought of a grown man but so like a sensation new for Frans face Ara feelings and emotions Frans really oscillated udder for him ...
" Frans equals,,, "Frans speech is cut off
"sama Ara "strictly Ara immediately pulled Frans' hand and led him upstairs to his room it was clear how unwilling his little girl Daddy was fierce with other women...