Small Wife Belongs to a handsome Mas

Small Wife Belongs to a handsome Mas
CHAPTER 74 IS NOT A CAPTIVE BUT A CAPTIVE


"Ndaaa .." shrieked Ruby spoiled for being too happy to see her in-laws coming to visit her.


"My daughter-in-law," Nissa cried happily and hugged Ruby.


Like two people who haven't seen each other in a long time. Nissa very tightly hugged the little girl full of affection.


"Duh pretty turns out to be Nda's daughter," praised Nissa as she rubbed the top of Ruby's head. "So rich doll if not wear hijab," continued Nissa praised the girl who turned out to be long, black and thick.


"Eh By forgot not to wear the hijab," Ruby to the point of patting her own head.


"It's okay, it's just that there's Ruby's the same Nda here," Nissa's the same rustle of Ruby's hair, that young lady, that's not, bringing towards the back long hair dangling in front of the chest.


"Why's that?" ruby asked confusedly when she saw Nissa's eyes retarded in surprise.


"Well, you don't know a virgin girl, a bakno girl who's been a prisoner of the violence of my young son," Nissa was proud. "Pay expensive you Zen," cried Nissa inwardly. "Minimal twin girls granddaughter," Nissa asked in her heart.


"It's okay. Come to the kitchen, bring some fruits. Must have been finished in the fridge?"


"That's the best thing," Ruby praised her two thumbs.


Ruby followed Nissa's footsteps into the kitchen. She seemed to have forgotten what happened last night. Because with ease, Ruby rolled her hair, showing off her neck that contained many shapes. Ruby did take a slow step, but she forgot about the pain.


"Oh Allah, my young son is bombarding the little boy iki," Nissa said as she glanced at Ruby's obvious slow and uncomfortable footsteps. Not to mention the neck that looks terrible.


Nissa looked at herself, but in this case, Ruby was too young according to Nissa.


"May you be well ngadepin son yes By," Inner Nissa. The woman seemed to understand very well how the habits of two superior seeds belonging to Joseph.


"Want to cook with Nda?"


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"Rating cartoons that aired every afternoon, his presentation every day increased the pack. The response of the people out there turned out to be very good and enthusiastic. Especially now that it is very rare to watch cartoons on national television."


"good. That means we don't need to create something similar like an event out there that is going viral, just to raise the rating. Now we add events every Saturday and Sunday. Morning from seven to 10 full cartoon. Then the sore, from 3 to 5 pm is also full of cartoons. And once every hour, we keep on airing the latest topics to keep the latest news updates."


"Good Sir."


Zen and Alan walked side by side leaving the meeting room. Of course at the moment their goal is to the Zen Workspace.


"Cock like there's something weird, boss?"


"I don't know if it's just my feeling or how, but today Mr. Boss looks a lot deeper, his face is bright, and often smiles at his own smile from earlier. Boss Abis won to*gel huh?" guess Alan.


"I need to confirm first, if I have been handsome since the embryo," said Zen keumat kepedeannya level. "And one more thing I'm not really playing the lottery but winning the lottery."


"Astagfirullah Boooss's ... Kan already has a wife living in mainin, why boss sir even toy lon*te," cried Alan strong.


Clearly, Zen's footsteps stopped immediately. Turn around and look at Alan annoyed. "Heh curek, I'm talking lottery instead of lon*te, bud*ek," grumbled Zen.


"Oh lottery."


"I threw you at the ENT doctor for a long time, too," Zen went straight into his study and landed himself on the couch. So did Alan.


"Al prepared the party I had planned. Next month, make sure everything's ready."


"So you want to go public, boss?"


"Go public among business associates only Al. Not in the mass media until people know everything."


"Is it better to introduce live?" alan's Proposal.


"NO!" Alan was surprised to hear Zen's loud voice. "Ruby's still in college, I don't want that to interfere with his daily activities."


Alan opens his iPad to see a calendar of Zen events that have been arranged. "But if the show is held in the next month, it looks like the family of Mr. Hendri and Bu Reina will not be able to attend the Boss."


"Why?"


"A month later, he'll be attending Alvian's graduation."


Instantly Zen patted his own eel. Maybe he forgot the important event of his only nephew, if Vian ever asked him to come to his graduation later.


"I can forget."


"Ovoice indictment u," sneered Alan.


"Subjectly," Zen threw the pen in his shirt pocket at Alan. "Makanya marah Al, wedlock."


"What does this have to do with marriage?"


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