Sugar Baby The Cassanova

Sugar Baby The Cassanova
CHAPTER 112 - He's Mature


No mistake, he is Devano. Cousin and childhood friend Agny, not much has changed from this man. Last met when her parents died, so Agny didn't take long to recognize her.


"Hi, Devan why are you here?"


"Follow Papa."


"There's work?" agny asked carefully, terrified that she was scratching the heart of this broken-home child.


"Yes, as you know .. My papa is married, ck my head hurts so much."


In the past, Devano so craved a perfect life like Agny. Parents are complete, harmonious and also include rich of course. Meanwhile, he had to face the bitterness of reality and accept that his mother always changed every year.


Their relationship can be said to be quite close. Their father was a half-brother, equally innate from their respective grandparents. It's just that, even so they still have a pretty sweet relationship.


"Oh yeah, I heard Sigit go to jail ... What really happened?"


Due to such a long distance, Devano and his papa did not know much about his family in Indonesia. Finally they learned the news of Arga's death, but still could not return because the Papa was reluctant if it dealt with Sigit.


"Oh yeah, you want some porridge, right? Nih."


"Seriously?"


"Hm, anything for my sister .. eat there, get pregnant again, right?" Devano remained sweet, she gently rubbed the top of Agny's head before then the woman gave a warm smile.


"Kok know?"


"Distance may be far away, but I'm trying to find out about you .. You know how angry I am when reading the gossip? Huft, it's lucky it's not true."


Agny was silent, all this time he felt alone. However, the fact is not so. True Justin said, the world always cares even though it is not clearly visible in the eyes of his eyes.


"Why can you deal with people like them? Your association is far to know the officials and former models of everything," said Devano shook his head slowly, he was confused himself why this woman seemed so wild.


"The whole story."


Agny took a deep breath, for a moment he stopped enjoying the porridge. Should he tell Devano? But for what reason, all has passed.


"Shortened."


"You won't believe it, and definitely think I'm making things up," said Agny wiping his lips with a tisue, this porridge was too good that he couldn't stop for long.


"Believe."


All right, maybe Vano's no problem. In order to justify the prejudice that is not-no, let alone news related to the mistress, third person and others ever attached in Agny.


Without her covering up, Agny told her honestly what she was going through. Devano's jaw has hardened since earlier, he had expected the presence of Sigit who said he would be a surrogate parent for Agny was not sincere. The man boasted and only used Agny.


Not a single bit of what Devano missed. Until when Agny ended the story, then Devan sighed violently. He was angry, upset himself and wanted to be angry at himself. "Your husband, is he nice?"


"you mean? He's not old, is he? Or maybe the photos that are spread on the internet are old photos of him all?" devano asked with his eyes now perfectly rounded, he was shocked to hear Agny say Justin is a one-child man and he is here because he is accompanying his son to school.


"Ck, don't be so happy .. My husband isn't old, he's just grown up."


"You already have a child, my God, Agny wants to be the same widower."


Vano clucked softly, he even drank another glass for the sake of being able to think a little sane. For a teenager of their age, men aged 30 and over are old, while Justin was 33 years when he married Agny.


"What's the problem with the widower? Ih, Devan sewot really."


"I'm not, I'm just surprised."


Devano was just surprised, not meaning anything. The man is happy when the fact is that Agny is happy. Had worried about leaving her at that time, but Devano had no power to determine Agny's fate.


Long enough they talked, until Agny realized the time to go home Renaga was only a few minutes away. He was complacent, too happy to meet his cousin to forget his purpose just to eat pureed porridge.


"I'm leaving, my son is coming home soon."


"Hadeuh, bocil has a leak .. pity really," muttered Devano as he shook his head slowly, he was confused himself whether the world was old or he was late married.


"Well, greetings to Ikram."


He was about to pass, leaving Devano who was still looking at him there. However, seeing Agny who seemed hesitant about to cross immediately followed and embrace the shoulder of his cousin's sister without permission.


"Devan?"


"For the safety of pregnant women, here people carry a motorbike forget to use the brain," said Devano began to ascertain when he would step, this kind of mission often he did a long time ago.


Agny can actually be alone, anyway he went earlier also alone. However, he inexplicably refuses when Devano offers his help.


"Here, come in .. tuh began to disperse, pity your child nyariin his mother."


"Yes, thank you."


Devano nodded before then running and a few seconds later he had already arrived across there. It seems that the ruler of that road is indeed high-scientific, Agny thought.


Agny stepped in, a few seconds later his body was made to tremble with the presence of the figure of the man who was now standing in front of the Energa class. His eyes were sharp, like he was about to skin Agny alive. He was in the middle of an open room, but his heart seemed to run out of oxygen when he saw that sharp, completely unfriendly highlight.


"He's why?"


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