Pursuing Love Om Duda
Leona

Both Mey and Tasya were flabbergasted when they saw Gibran present with a sweet girl. Even the two of them linked hands in a friendly manner.

"Who's taking him?" Tanya Mey was enthusiastic.

"Gw dong's girlfriend, who else? Sit down, baby." Without asking for the consent of the owner of the house Gibran took his lover to sit down. And it's not weird anymore, of course.

"Daughter? Seriously? So you've moved on from Tasya?" Mey Exclamations.

"Mey, brake dong the question. There's his girlfriend here." Tasya Protest.

"Ck, no papa. Nothing needs to be closed. We'd better open up, wouldn't we be pretty?"

The brown girl smiled kindly. And he looks shy too.

"Well, turn over you yeah, Gib. From his run to the original indo. I love it, I don't look like him?" Cerocos. "Where are you from?"

Gibran rolled his eyes puffed. "Lo's question is unethical, Mey. Ngeselin. Than you are curious, now I know him. Her name is Caca, my cute new boyfriend. We met at the cafe while I was doing chores again. Coincidentally he is single and I am also single, I am interested in him, he is also the same. We knew a month and went straight to dating. Marriage next month. That doesn't have to be asked much. We came here for an invitation." Obviously Gibran was short and compact while putting the invitation card on the table.

"Sound, cocky. I was just like a presentation. Btw sweet also girlfriend lo. Kenalin, gw Meylani. Call me Mey. Gw...." It's not finished yet Mey spoke, Gibran cut it first.

"He knows, you're Tasya's stepmother. I told him everything was the same. Including your life story that's like a tangled thread." Gibran smiled obliquely.

"Damn lo, like live lo plates." Mey Maki.

Tasya and Alex are seen listening without any intention of interfering.

Gibran laughed loudly. "Basar mom-emak kempong, already have a child your mouth is still lemes. Kasian Noah must be ashamed to have a mother like elo." Ledek Gibran's. However, unexpectedly Caca hit his arm.

"Darling, it can't be ah." Stir with a soft tone. "I'm sorry, Mey. Gibran is a little weird."

"Huh, good thing your boyfriend apologized. If I don't swear it." Upset Mey.

"Lod." Gibran turned to look at King who was playing his own finger in Alex's sling. He also rose. "That's so bad I'm the kingpin. Yuk Uncle's carrying."

Alex lets his son be taken over by Gibran. "Yet heavy."

King laughed. Even the boy played his saliva and shouted cheerfully.

"But he's the same. Been busy yourself." Said Tasya while hugging her spoiled husband.

"Well, miss Uncle huh?" Gibran kissed King's chubby cheeks carefully.

Caca joined King's cheek menoel her swing.

"Would we get married later, too, right? It's so jolly." Gibran's chirps that put Caca to shame.

"Ih... don't be ashamed of what people hear?"

"He was shameless long ago, Ca. Just be patient." Ledek Mey without hesitation. It seems like her true nature is starting to nongol again.

Caca can only smile.

"Eh, Yes. No intention of doing that? Let King do it."

"Enak. In fact, if you add ten I will not love King to elo. My son was born almost dead. It's good to take it." Upset Tasya.

"Yes no papa, because next month I also want a production like King, is it baby?" Gibran nudged his lover.

"Ck, let's go fast, Ca. Follow your husband's candidate. He won't stop if you're at all." Sambar Mey's.

"Lo nyamber, Mey."

Not long after that David also appeared with Noah in his carrier. The boy continued to whine and rub his eyes. "It's like Noah's thirst is just as sleepy, Mey."

Mey wakes up and takes over Noah. "Duh... Mommy's son is satisfied playing huh? Bobok yuk." Mey kissed her son's cheek and hurried to get up. David joined the young people.

"Gw to the room first to sleep with King. Continue to talk."

"Sip." Gibran Sahut. Mey went straight to her room.

"Who wants to marry? You, Gib?" David asked to take the invitation on the table.

"So, you're shameless." Tasya Cibir.

"May be too, but joint venture." David was greeted with laughter by Tasya and Alex.

"Again I with Daddy, if the kayak joint venture can be tuh. But the honeymoon to the rides aja deh, mayan to praise adrenaline also tuh." Canda Tasya's.

"Keep the mp on that roller coaster? It's not good to say I'm alive." Cetus Gibron. Sontak Tasya laughed.

"Look, I'll give you my honeymoon ticket."

"Eh? Seriously, Om?" Ask Gibran so enthusiastically.

"Right, but to Anyer?"

"Lah. si Om mah just like his son. Could be the candle."

David laughed crisply. "This is the candidate?"

"Yes, Om. Who's more beautiful than Tasya?"

"Beauty him, because our taste is the same. The black one is sweet, but it's a weep."

Gibran laughed funny. Tasya was pouting.

"Daddy is not a child to defend others. Lagian gini-gini also Pak Doyan husband. Is that right, baby?"

"Yes, baby." Answer Alex.

"Football is the answer." Ledek Gibran's.

Sontak Tasya glared at Alex. And with a quick motion Alex kissed his wife's lips. "Not to be doubted anymore, I just want you to doang, yes."

Tasya smiled shyly. "More love."

"Liat, King. Your parents are showing off their affection. I think you'll be made adek tuh."

"There were times." Sahut Tasya lightly.

"Eh? You're pregnant again, aren't you?" Astonished Gibran.

"Yes." Yeah."

"Idih... gercep too huh? Direct topcer. But King is still so cool."

"No problem, he stopped me. Thank God it's not fussy." Answer Tasya.

"Crazy for you, every night is not a holiday like that."

"Yoi, I think you are also married. If it could be every sports night, what else is a newlywed. Every minute is like." Tasya.

"Duh..so shame there's a senior here." Gibran stared at David unwell.

David smiled amusedly. "Yes, if so I followed Mey first. Continue the story."

"Dad, where's Laura?" Ask Tasya.

"There's a room upstairs." David immediately left.

"I haven't looked at him. Baby, I'm going upstairs first, right? Titip King, don't get carried away with Gibran." Pinta Tasya got up from her seat.

"Lo's work, yes."

"It's suspicious, hehe. Cheers, Gib. I go upstairs first. Just relax here. Bibik makes you drink." Tasya. Gibran nodded with his distinctive smile. Then Tasya followed in the footsteps of the Daddy.

"Well, we live to be." Gibran protest.

"Enjoy, let them go back." Alex Sahut.