Sexy, Naughty, Bitchy
Proud

This is the day, Jeffry's H day.

From the afternoon he turned quiet, his eyes wrinkled and did not really connect taught to talk. Dion already understands, the stress of college assignments just Jeffry so planga plongo, let alone this.

Early in the morning also without command Jeffry mules stomach, breakfast does not enter, head kliyengan.

Last night I couldn't sleep, so Sofia smiled.

Is this what you call nyidam? How sad, my God... That's what Jeffry lamented.

At this crucial moment, even Sofia's soft face in her head. All contents of the proposal for a big presentation.

Duuhhhh, Jeffry wants another pup. He went to the bathroom. Dion looked at his sister while shaking his head.

This is the umpteenth time this morning Jeffry back and forth pup.

Dion stirred up something for Jeffry to drink. The child is nervous, this is not good if it is sustained. Today Jeffry has to all out.

"Not to be nervous, just relax." Said Dion while putting a cup of warm drink in front of Jeffry. Hope this helps calm Jeffry's panic.

Jeffry drank Dion's dark chocolate, delicious. He drank it again until it was finished.

"Wear your suit Jeff, I'll wait downstairs." Dion glanced at Jeffry who was still wearing boxer pants and a tee shirt. Dion is already complete.

Jeffry grimaced, "wait for a stretch, deposit once more." said Jeffry as he ran to the bathroom.

"Snap, late hunt!" Dion said, Jeffry did not answer.

"Jeff... didn't faint, did you?" Dion's a little anxious.

Preeet...

"Damn it!" detestation Dion.

***

"This is my brother, Jeffry Mahesa. He'll be presenting later."

Dion introduced Jeffry to the Managing Director of PT Brillian Anggunjaya. A beautiful and mature woman who was welcoming Dion's entourage in her magnificent office.

They greeted each other before the presentation began.

This woman is named Anggun Berlian Sanjaya.

As the name implies, this woman is very graceful and confident, like a beautiful expensive diamond.

"Well, it turns out the rumors are true, Mr. Hendra has the youngest son." Graceful little laugh. "And also handsome." he continued.

Jeffry grinned crisp. Praised aunt emang bede. The vibes feel more. Hehe...

"You said the same thing when you first met me. Remember?" Dion paused a graceful smile.

"Of course I remember, a handsome guy like you is hard to forget." Gracefully trying to joke. "When I knew I was going to be a widower, I wouldn't let go." Graceful whisper, she purposely brought her lips closer to Dion's ears elegantly.

Dion just smiled wryly, it seemed like he was speaking wrongly.

This graceful man once pursued Dion's love. If Dion chose Violin, it's not that this woman is unattractive. But for Dion, Anggun was too frontal. This woman is kind of Pamela, Dion doesn't like it.

"Yes..." Jeffry took to Dion as Anggun walked ahead to take them to the meeting room.

"Nepotism can be a bit, right? Looks like Aunt in front likes you." Jeffry.

Dion cheered, "macem-macem mind." threatened Dion.

Jeffry is not afraid even grim, it seems he knows how to win this tender.

"They have a husband." Dion's whispers did not lose out.

Jeffry's smile disappeared, "yes, fail." His grunt. It seems God has purposely set the course straight.

***

Dion and Jeffry had dinner at Mahendra's.

Mom was out from dawn. Bella knew her son would fight later in the day. He has given everything to God. Whatever the outcome, Jeffry's sense of regret will not change.

Early in the morning he had gone to the market, shopping for the necessary ingredients.

Sorenya immediately busy in the kitchen, cook Jeffry's favorite menu. Vegetable asem, salted fish, sambal terasi, tempe fried.

For Dion, I made spaghetti bolognese with tomato paste sauce and chopped beef with cheese on top.

Just like the other fathers... Eating or sleeping outside? Hehe...

Those who like to lie are asked, "delicious?" The answer can only choose one, if you choose another guaranteed tomorrow is not timakin anymore.

Want to taste good, want not, want salty, want savory, want sweet, or nano-nano, the answer is just DELICIOUS. You can't be anything else. To maintain the stability of each household.

Resume...

Jeffry certainly ate voraciously. For her mother's cooking is the most delicious food in the world. The food she will miss anytime, anywhere.

Moreover, the boil had already broken off this afternoon. Now feel very relieved. Eating also feels delicious many times over.

This must be how it must feel abis lahiran.

Dion also enjoyed dinner this time. Sometimes staring at his father who increasingly looks fresh. Thank goodness I took good care of her. Dion breathes a sigh of relief.

"Congratulations Jeff, you've succeeded in your civil project, pround of you." Mahendra looked at Jeffry sincerely.

Mahendra still can't believe his youngest son really made it. With a suspicious face like Jeffry, how does the boy present roughly?

Jeffry drank his water.

"Thanks, Sir." Reply Jeffry, he glanced at Dion.

"Make sure you learn correctly to clear up this project. When it's gone, it's entirely your responsibility."

"Beres sir, there's Mas Dion." Jeffry lightly.

"Don't count on Dion anymore." Tegur Mahendra." You must have your own abilities."

Jeffry shrugged his shoulders, "It's still learning, sir."

Mahendra chuckled, It must be hard for Dion to handle Jeffry. It looked from his face that had been bent.

"I'm going back, sir. Talk to mom." Pamit Jeffry's.

Mahendra nodded.

Jeffry covered behind nyamperin mom. He felt he had to accept it as a form of gratitude. Thanks to the mother's prayer, everything went according to plan.

"Lady..." Jeffry poked mom's shoulder.

Mother turned her head while brandishing her knife, "Don't ngagetin, I'm holding a knife!"

"Yes, sorry..." Jeffry took a chair and sat down near mom. He held his head while looking at my mother.

"No need to glare, I'm scared." Said the mother while peeling the skin of the melon and then cut it into pieces, arrange it on a serving plate and lastly put a large piece of melon meat into Jeffry's mouth.

Jeffry chewed it obediently despite the size of the melon over size in his mouth.

Mom was wiping her eyes with a hand cloth. Jeffry knew my mother was crying even though this woman was behind him. Mother's shoulders are shaking.

Jeffry stood up, then turned his mother. He held both of my shoulders.

Mother's issues are getting taut. He's got Jeffry's hug.

"Bad brat. Huhuhuhoo..."

Jeffry stroked my mother's back slowly.

"Thank you, ma'am, mother's prayer came true." Jeffry Lirih. Somehow, like there is self-satisfaction when the mother cries for pride.

"You are great." I kissed Jeffry's face.

"Thank you for being a good boy, yeah." Isaac mother.

Jeffry hugged his mother again, this time tighter.

At the end of the kitchen mbok Mirah who was mopping up the latest follow plate.

How lucky his master was to have a wife and children like Bella and Jeffry.

Jeez, Mbok Mirah was crying, tears were seeping in both eyes. Unknowingly wipe the plate also switched functions.

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