Sexy, Naughty, Bitchy
Broken Again

Violin looked at Dion who was sipping mineral water from his bottle.

Akad just got out. Mr. Hendra looks too fluent to say his promise in front of God which is automatic directly on the lips of Atmanegara.

Some of the guests have returned home. Dion who throughout the nempel event continues near Violin makes Vio nervous.

He was looking for the whereabouts of Sofia and Pam and did not see you until now. Rob also does not have a nose.

Finally here is Vio, sitting in a garden chair beside the house, with Dion still lying around.

"What's the plan in your brain, hey, Mr. Dion?"

Dion almost choked. He wiped the water that spilled slightly on the tip of his lips.

"Applying to you again, maybe..." Answer Dion's origin. He closed his drinking bottle.

Violin clucked, "Don't pick up the trash you've properly dumped in her barrel."

Dion flinched, looking dislike of Vio's tropes.

"As for the jackpot, is that Jeffry you mean?"

Dion grinning.

"Shy, sneaky." said Violin.

He leaned his back on the chair and then crossed his forehead, his forehead creaking.

Honestly Vio is somewhat surprised that his new mother Dion turns out to be his neighbor.

Sus Bell, sister Bella, Miss Isa, Isabella, yak ampuuuunnnn...

It is fitting that he felt familiar with the face of Jeffry when he first met and it turns out this answer.

Violin looked at Mahendra and Jeffry who were seen taking pictures from afar.

It's true Jeffry is very similar to Mr. Hendra. Why didn't Vio realize it?

Now when near their faces like before and after. Jeffry is the younger version of Mahendra. No need for DNA testing, with one look people will know they are father and son.

"Jeffry was great without a father figure, though loving but hard and hard to manage. He won't follow your will."

Dion turned to hear Violin's argument.

"I know Jeffry quite well." continued Vio again.

"She does seem to be still unstable, but over time she will know that life is not just about playing games." Dion said, he looks confident in his words.

"Well, hopefully your analysis is right." Vio grabbed his ringing phone, then walked away from Dion.

Dion grumbled, "Accept the phone to stay away."

***

"Hi, Aunt Sofia..."

Sofia frowned when her name was called. He gave a quick glance, my goodness the long-haired young man greeted him. So sweet...

Sofia rammed, "Jeffry? What's here?"

Jeffry dragged the bench and sat down near Sofia.

"Sori ya Tan, but here no one I know other than Auntie." Whisper Jeffry slowly.

Sofia shut down the game.

"Newly know you're a relative of Mr. Hendra."

Jeffry grinned and scratched his head, confused.

"Oiya, who are you here with? how is no one known?"

"Just like mom."

"Oyeah, where?"

"Again in front."

"Owh.." Sofia. "Eh, it's a bad deal, isn't it? Don't congratulate Mr. Hendra yet, yuk Jeff..."

Jeffry followed Sofia's steps, because the tip of his suit was pulled by the woman.

"Once we go to the food stand that yes, from yesterday pingin really eat abalone."

Sofia whispered while queuing up congratulating the bride.

"If you haven't, Tan. Just look at the queue." point Jeffry to the long queue of the abalone stand.

"Duh, yes." - Sofia was disappointed.

Jeffry stared at the pretty face in front of him. Despite the lack of makeup, Sofia looks fresh with peach lips. Blonde hair is draped with both sides intertwined and decorated with white flower flops.

Absolutely Noni-noni beauty.

Sofia giggled, "here let's not miss." He flanked Jeffry's arm without awkwardness.

"Duh, romantic bangeeettt. You guys fit really well, the beautiful one, the handsome one. It was like my husband and I used to be. Hihihi..."

Suddenly, the fat-bodied socialite mothers with bun like the first lady approached Jeffry and Sofia, they glanced at each other.

"My husband used to be very sweet, but now..."

Mother's face turned sad.

Sofia nudges Jeffry's stomach.

"Aaah... have you tried Batagor over there yet? Wow, that's really good, ma'am. The peanut seasoning feels great. Or seblak coet ala mamang rapael which is on the stand next to it, beuuhh pedesnya nampol, scented scorch segerr pisan euy."

"Aduuuhhh, until this drool." The mother's face turned cheerful to hear the names of her favorite foods come out of Jeffry's handsome mouth.

Hurriedly he fussed after pinching Jeffry's gaunt cheek.

Sofia giggles beside him.

"That's really you." Praise Sofia while pinching Jeffry's cheek, mimicking the mother just now.

"It's common to be the mother-mom's charmer." Kill Jeffry, he straightened his body and prepared to congratulate the bride and groom.

"Toblas bocaaahh. Nguaiiinn..."

"I am again an angel, Mom. Hehe..." Jeffry glanced at Sofia.

Sofia was stunned, she silently watched the bride and Jeffry alternately.

Mammy?

Is it true that this woman in front of him, who is so beautiful in makeup, is Jesus? They are like different people. But that chirping sound, the no-debate fix, definitely belonged to Jeffry's mother.

Sofia greets Mahendra and Bu Isa, a little splash, congratulations and prayers and will then move away when his arm is held by Jeffry deliberately.

He was a little jolted but kept quiet waiting for Jeffry beside him. Jeffry's hand moved with Sofia's hand.

Sofia's heart warms. I don't know, for the first time after the tragedy of his house, now his hand feels the warm grip of a man's hand.

Although his age and Jeffry are quite far adrift, but still this young man is a man.

Jeffry is pretty sweet and Sofia feels this kid is not a threat. He can talk and joke around like a brother and sister. He is comfortable without the feelings of anxiety that have emerged when dealing with foreign men.

"Ck, don't have to be a lot of dreadlocks, here's the photo first."

Isa forced Jeffry and Sofia to stand by him. Although confused yet Sofia grinned as well when the photo kang told her to senyuuummmm....

****

"Aaahh, finally it can be..." Sofia stared at the processed shells in front of her. Relax long to get this food.

"Some, Tan. Better to buy, right? No need to go." Jeffry thrusting out a box of tisyu. Sofia took out two sheets to wipe the sweat on her temple.

He propped his head up while observing Sofia, Jeffry was sure this beautiful woman was more than able to afford a big sack of abalone without the hassle of waiting in line.

"Say people, something gained by struggle will taste better." Sofia said while feeding one shell meat into her mouth.

Jeffry smilingly looked at Sofia bristling, trying to permeate the taste of the food.

"It's so delicious, crazy! The texture is chewy but crunchy, different salty taste plus savory sweet like butter. Hmmm..." Sofia picked up the abalone meat again and chewed it cheerfully.

"Not really canned.." he continued again.

Jeffry smiled at Sofia, like a master chef with all his comments.

But suddenly his face was grim as the tip of his eye caught Dion and Violin sitting together at the end of the garden. He looked down at the tip of his sneaker.

True said the mother, he should occasionally look at the infotainment to know who the wife of successful businessman Dion Mahendra.

Now to dream he no longer has the guts. Although Dion and Vio have separated but now he and Dion are brothers.

My mom would not like it if she kept moving forward.

And again it seems like Dion still loves Vio. And vice versa. Although Vio looked more at keeping his distance with the man. But his eyes cannot lie.

How could fate play him this funny?

Jeffry sighed.

"Cobain Jeff, aaa..."

Sofia thrust the end of her chopsticks containing the meat of abalone shells in front of Jeffry's mouth.

Although a little surprised but Jeffry ate it too. While chewing, his gaze glared at Sofia.

"Tante, want to go somewhere?"

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