Sugar Baby The Cassanova
CHAPTER 111 - Ngidam Mandiri
After Sigit really managed to disable Justin, then Agny a little free if you want to leave. In the past, wherever his wife was restricted. His goal was only one, worried that his wife would be turned into a dairy cow for the second time. Moreover, with the status of Agny as his wife, maybe Sigit is ambitious to make Agny a shortcut to blackmail Justin.
Not that Justin is worried about a lack of possessions, not so at all. However, a dime he would not be willing if Sigit who enjoy. Today Agny is still faithfully doing her duty as a mother figure. Accompanying Renaga school, even though she has been with a nanny sometimes Renaga still needs Agny by her side.
The woman sat not far from her son's class, long enough she waited for her stomach to rumble a little. Even though it was only half-nine, breakfast was also only a few moments ago. The influence of her healthy baby body makes it difficult for Agny to feel full.
He still had time, let alone the chicken porridge he had passed in front of the lively Renaga school. It must be good, Agny slammed and began to pass after saying goodbye to Esther, a nanny and friend arguing against Renaga.
Agny had not felt this way for a long time, before marriage he often had breakfast outside. However, since Justin's reign, he is not that free. The hunger he had felt, the crazier the porridgeman got closer to the reach of his eyes.
Agny's hurry approaches them, a married couple who seem to welcome Agny's presence. Perhaps because of her appearance, the woman was beautiful with a belly that was starting to look.
"Pak want one porridge, use eggs on symmetrical sides and crackers do not put in the bowl," said Agny once spirit, he spoke without pause until it ended with a long sigh.
"Resid, Neng."
"Yaaaah, how are you running out .. What time is it? That's the time, sir."
Too bad, he didn't have any luck today. Agny was pithing, he was eager for this porridge and was not interested in the others. Already he imagined how delicious, warm porridge was enjoyed alongside boiled eggs and extra fried onions as he had seen in the bowl of a handsome man not far from him.
"Tomorrow, Neng ... The sales guy here keeps."
Not that problem, the baby's wish says it should be right now. Agny bowed lethargic and was about to turn around, but the oath saw the porridge that until now had not been touched also by the owner of the heart Agny felt scratched.
A wife of Justin Anderson, so hopeful on a bowl of roadside porridge it doesn't even matter if it has to eat the leftovers. He really wants, if there is Justin here may have whined to ask the husband to cook right now.
"Wow, too, Neng .. see for yourself if you don't believe."
Their debate sounded quite disturbing apparently, Agny who was reckless to make sure himself made an uncomfortable sound due to friction of the centong with the edge of the boiler.
"Ck, Shut up!! Can you shut up?"
Agny looked at the source of the voice, the man seemed to show his disheveled face. However, a moment later he blinked his eyes and closed his mouth. As well as Agny who was equally surprised, he even threw the centong into the bottom of the boiler to make the old porridge seller almost hangers.
"Tu-wait, I didn't see it wrong, did I?" agny asked closer, he was surprised by the presence of someone who had long disappeared from his life.
"Oh my god, Biby' is it?"
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- To Be Continue -