Sexy, Naughty, Bitchy

Sexy, Naughty, Bitchy
Allies


"Breakfast, Mum."


Jeffry thrusts a plate of fried rice beef ham in front of Dion. Clearly the cow ham is afraid the reader is there, is Jeffry eating ba bi tor?


Kagak cuy!


Need to call a brand? Hmm, don't you? Otorak is not endorsed either. Hehe...


Dion glanced at the plate in front of him, rolling up the hand wrap. He just finished his sport. But Jeffry even troublemaking by thrusting fried rice. It looks so good. Moreover, Jeffry mixed peas there as well. More colorful is the shape?


"Think, don't just look at it. I'm not gonna be full." Tegur Jeffry who had since noticed his brother while busy steaming fried rice into the mouth.


Dion glanced at Jeffry, between the nampol pingin same want to eat too. Indeed like this deliberately child, bring food to the gym, really fit Dion finished the gym anyway.


Dion finally gave up, he bribed a spoonful of fried rice.


Tasty.


Dion scoops again, so it runs out.


"No boy?" Jeffry moved his face.


"Free exercise too, breakfast fried rice." Gerrutu Dion, do not connect very much the same question Jeffry. What is the answer.


"Well, he feels guilty." Jeffry Lips.


Then the doorbell rang.


"Bukain Jeff, maybe Robert. I'll take a shower." Dion walked into his room.


Today, Dion has an appointment to play futsal with Rob. Initially want to meet directly at GOR, but suddenly Rob offers himself nyamperin Dion to the apartment because it turns out to be unidirectional. Dion is no problem.


Jeffry grabbed the empty plate Dion ate, dropped by the pantry and put the new plate to jump forward. Jeffry opened the door.


"Eh, Doctor sir, come in sir." Jeffry widens the door.


Rob patted Jeffry on the shoulder, "Morning Jeff, where's your brother?" ask her while coming inside.


"Again the shower, wait a minute. Drink what, sir?"


Robert chuckled, "it's really you?" praise him with the attitude of Jeffry who is quick to serve guests.


Jeffry nyengir. This one is said to be flexible, so how exactly do these rich people welcome their guests?


"Oiya, or do you want breakfast? There's still a little leftover fried rice if Mr. Doctor wants to."


Rob raises his eyebrows, "you cook, or Dion?"


"Cih, Mas Dion..Where to cook? Anything buy Jeff, DO it Jeff, take away Jeff..." Jeffry's lips twitched to Dion when he was in command mode.


Robert chuckled, he walked towards the pantry following Jeffry. Then sit sweetly waiting for Jeffry to prepare the fried rice. He was quite interested in trying the cuisine of this boy.


"You want to add peas or sweet corn, sir?"


"Pawns can be."


A little later a plate of fried ham rice is ready in front of Rob.


"Waahhh, it looks good." Praise Rob while grabbing the spoon.


Uh, really. Rob held up his thumb.


Jeffry smiled with satisfaction.


"What are the steals eating." Cibir Dion who just came out of the room while dripping with a sports bag.


"Jeffry let's stay with me, bro." Rob curls while wiping his mouth after drinking.


"There's a shrimp behind the bakwan." Reply Dion while narrowing his eyes.


"Haha..."


"Report yuk, ah." Dion waltzing.


"Ready man." Jeffry said while washing dishes Rob's former doctor ate.


Secretly Robert slipped a red sheet into Jeffry's pants.


"Make a snack." Rob whispered while ruffling Jeffry's hair and then passed after Dion.


Jeffry gawking. Etdah, what kind of boy do I look nyampe given all pocket money?


He wiped his hands, wondering how much money would be spent by the Doctor?


One. two...


Alamaakkk, a million dooongs. Auto open a fried rice stall.


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Dion throws his bag into the back seat of Robert's car, puts on his seatbelt and sits sweetly next to Rob.


"The apartment is quite far from the office." Robert was curious, even though Dion had several units near the office. Why choose far away? Haven't stuck.


"The apartment's Violin's favorite."


Rob chuckled while turning his wheel. "Move on dong bro." Rob Cibir.


"It's not that easy." Dion's Sahut.


"Well, if the woman is Violin-class anyway, it's hard." Rob agrees.


"I heard Mr. Atma has several candidates" Robert continued.


Dion melengos's. He already knew about Atmanegara who tried his daughter's luck.


From Lieutenant General TNI who has just been inaugurated, it is said that Mr. General is a two-child widower, his wife died three years ago due to breast cancer.


Then do not miss a young coal heir. This one Dion knows, they used to have one school but another circle.


The third is a hotel and restaurant owner.


Lastly, Dion was shocked when Atmanegara tried to match his son with a gay man.


Damar Ehrlichmann's.


Of business people who don't know this guy. Classed as a 'new' child but the performance can not be underestimated. He is notoriously ambitious and arrogant.


Rudolf Group who was about to collapse could stand even stronger in the hands of Damar.


Is this what makes Atmanegara like it? They have the same ambition.


But the minus note, the news circulated Damar is gay. Evidence has also been widespread on social networks.


Is there any chance that Vio would want to be with this kind of man?


What does Atmanegara really think? The old man couldn't possibly carelessly choose people. What Dion feared, Atmanegara calculation missed this time.


Dion scooped his face.


"If I give up, it's because Vio hasn't changed anything about me in his heart. But you? At least there's been love in both of you's hearts." The red light had changed to yellow, Robert pressed the accelerator slowly.


"Sir Atma is not God either, she could have been wrong. I don't know why I'd rather hear Violin with you." Rob again. He clearly showed his support for Dion.


"So now we're allies?" Guru Dion's.


"It's not that easy. If you fight this time your team wins, we're allies. But if you lose... Don't expect."


"Sweet, so arrogant."


"Haha..."


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