Sexy, Naughty, Bitchy
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Juno dragged Violin in the corner of the room, a bit away from Atmanegara.

The marriage contract has just finished, Atmanegara is busy chatting with the head of KUA. I don't know what they are discussing, it looks serious like a state debt.

Lina had gone to the toilet, from earlier groggy nahan because Juno had wrong time to practice akad.

"Good new life, Junet." Vio said sincerely. He fixed Juno's tie.

"Thank You Boss." Juno bowed her body in front of Vio. Being in a good heart, Juno heeded Junet's call.

"Curtain, satisfied lo?"

"That's great, hahaha..."

"Anjay lo's teeth!"

Juno clenched her teeth.

"BTW is your father healthy, right?" Juno glanced at Atmanegara timidly. Violin brought her mouth closer to Juno's ears.

"Gue is alert. It's not usually the case." whispered Vio lirih.

"Not the depressed one left behind, right?" sahut Juno did not lose.

"It's like a better-prepared doi."

Juno mangosteen, "What work?"

"Elo can be a job. Noh, told to leave for youuu."

"Geez, I'm overwhelmed. Thanks." Thanks." Juno said sincerely while hugging Violin.

"Thanks my father's ono, not to me."

"That's why you asked for my gift." Juno tidied up his suit.

"How dare you? Saying I'm wrong." said Vio.

"This is because your father is beside me."

"What connection?"

"Once upon a time the lyrics went blank!"

"Hyperbola is great."

"Oath." Juno raised two fingers. "Gue knows now why your tender never fails. Not yet a deal is goosebumps. Her aura is astral-like, my God!"

"Haha... "

Juno chuckled, "but not enough anyway I don't have to pay my marriage witness. Is anjay really honorable? Wedding witness dongg... Atmannation. Wiiihhh... What dream try? I'll tell my grandchildren."

"Don't forget, the envelope is different."

"Eh, do you take envelopes seriously?" Juno cengo's.

"Lo don't know my father's motto yet? Time is money, brooo!"

"Ehem..." Atmanegara cleared up behind Juno and Vio. They are compact.

"You want a honeymoon, Jun?"

Juno glanced at Violin, "depending on the boss's permission anyway, sir."

Violin sneers. Juno's face had a lot of licking faces.

"A week is enough, right? Royal yatch Marina Group choose your preferred destination. Rion's taking care of it."

Juno reflex directly sungkem to Pak Atmanegara.

Violin said, "Pa, Juno is still my work, can't unilaterally gini dong!" His protest.

"Watch a reward. Juno's been with you since Barbara stood up, right?"

"But he just took two weeks off."

"Add another week Barbara has nothing to lose."

Violin tilted her head in wonder, "No usually this Papa is seroyal? What kind of reciprocity does Papa want from Juno?" shoot Vio directly at the target.

Juno who had been semi-ringah immediately dragged hearing the word 'rebalance'. This is no longer a wedding gift? How about reciprocity, anyway?

Atmanegara grinned broadly as he patted Violin on the shoulder, "you are truly Papa's son. Haha..."

***

Intentions just want to take the tennis racket that he stored in the warehouse so kepo see his father who is neat so early.

"Dion, breakfast?" Mahendra offers Oat his breakfast.

"No, thanks." refused Dion. "What is Papa's agenda today?"

"So this Papa to Marina Medika, check up routine as usual." Mahendra answered while feeding a spoonful of Oat into the mouth.

"After that?" search Dion.

"Ummm. Papa has an appointment." Mahendra smiled thinly. Then he glanced at Dion, afraid of looking happy.

Dion immediately sneered, "before Papa brings Sus Bell before me, don't expect me to give you my blessing. See how it's gonna be." Said Dion firmly.

He wants to help Jeffry because obviously Jeffry's sister, if Mahendra and Bella? Funnily enough to be done a little time yes this old man. Hehe...

Dion's ignorant brain is working. It's good, when he was a widower, his father even wanted to marry again. Not exciting ah.

"With or without your blessing, Papa will still marry Bella." Sahut Mahendra is no less firm.

"Alright, then Jeffry is also fully Papa's responsibility. I don't want to interfere." Dion won't lose.

"You just sit quietly in your chair, Jeffry himself will act." Mahendra Seringai. Dion was suddenly on guard.

"Then what info did Papa get from the owner of the workshop?" Lecar Dion. He wanted to know what trick Mahendra was using this time.

Because from where Dion's car parked, he only saw his father was busy chatting with Roni. Only then did Roni call Jeffry and they shook hands. A moment later Mahendra passed away.

It's already that.

Mahendra poked his shoulder, "I was just asking about the machine, the service fee and the profit he got. That's it, anyway."

Dion glared, really dad there is no morality.

"Papa ngurusin Jeffry from orok to this size, still considered kidding." Syndicate Dion. He began to know his father's tactics. Mahendra chuckles.

"I am only facilitating his young soul. He's a kid who likes challenges." Mahendra drank his melon juice.

Jeffry was a teenager, in a curious stage, his soul-to-cheek was high-ranking and Mahendra made use of it. Quite the deposit of his face that happens to be very similar to Jeffry.

There's no way Jeffry's workshop buddies would just shut up. When they saw Mahendra from the beginning, they were busy discussing with their hands full of oil.

Especially the one with the workshop, Roni. It must have been from the beginning, was Mahendra Jeffry's brother?

And because it was so similar, Roni to call Jeffry to his room to make sure. Then introduce them both.

Look how sneaky Mahendra is, right?

"Good, I don't need to be bothered with Papa's business." Dion stood up.

"Find a new companion, if you want to remarry, Papa later, it's okay." Mahendra cried as Dion prepared to leave.

"It's not that easy, Pa."

"Let down your ego, then everything will be easy."

"Papa too, lower his desire so as not to get married mulu."

"Papa has long been widowed, you know."

"I was also a widower yesterday, I was told to get married."

"Yes, you are young. Still his spirit."

"Papa too, inget is old. Still want to get married."

"Yeah... You need a friend to enjoy old age."

"Ck, by the way, it's up to Papa, I work first. Bye, Pa!" Dion waved his hand.

"Greetings, Dion!" Tegur Mahendra's.

"Wa'alaikumsalam, Pa!"

"Cumbrous!"

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