
Trings
Qiara arrived upstairs feeling uneasy at the thought of her beloved husband and son.
The upper floor, which contained only two bedrooms and the woman's private library room, was indeed quiet unless a waiter came to clean the area.
Qiara stepped her feet hurriedly towards one of the whitewashed doors that was still tightly locked, hoping that nothing would happen as long as she went to see all the family members some time ago.
Getting closer to the door of the room, Qiara's feelings began to wander between worrying and being curious about what her two favorite men were doing as long as she wasn't around.
His heart was pounding along with the door to the room that was deliberately opened slowly so that he could see the behavior of the couple Father and Son.
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Qiara breathed a sigh of relief, as the door was half open yet something strange appeared. But instantly both his eyes immediately glared perfectly with a wide gaping mouth when his gaze accidentally led to a corner of the room, the place where Erzhan was engrossed in giggling while his hands were busy holding some items that could be made sure it belonged to whom.
"What are you guys doing?" the thrill of staring at the nanar all her favorite makeup tools have been destroyed formless because of the actions of the two men.
Both Erzhan and Faraz reflexively got up from sitting while tidying up the mess they caused.
Qiara was very angry and upset to see the whole room filled with lipstick spills and so on scattered everywhere, but he really could not bear to blow everything out.
"Who is this?" tanyanya tried not to raise the tone of speech.
"Mommy asks again, who is this?" repeated Qiara with her chest up and down resisting the annoyance.
It is not a matter of all her makeup tools discharged removed from her place without rest makes her upset and nagging.
Precisely seeing the appearance in the room and body parts of Erzhan and Faraz who made his patience in the test, especially the two faces of his favorite man can almost no longer be recognized so thick baluran make up colorful like a rainbow without rain falling already appeared first.
Faraz spoke a thousand languages, and Erzhan chose to hide behind the man's body.
Qiara's footsteps were as if a whip was ready to land on the bodies of the two who began to fear behind the flat face that usually always smiled very sweetly when welcoming their beloved beautiful woman.
"Daddy, fear of the hell." Erzhan whispered softly from behind the Daddy's body
"It is only Abang Doang who is afraid" Faraz said.
"Mommy's face is spooky to know, Brother's legs lemes." Adu the son did not dare to look at his Mommy
"Bismillah, Bang." The chuckle of that handsome man who honestly he was just as afraid
Only this time could they see what Qiara's reaction would be like if he was in a state of anger.
The beautiful woman who is the only princess in the Rafindra family and the favorite daughter-in-law of the Grand Lady of Baramntya has never shown a sour face let alone angry.
So naturally, the reaction of the Father and Son couple felt frightened when they saw Qiara who was far from being okay.
"Then you two!" tell the beautiful woman while stepping slowly towards the bathroom.
"Five minutes! Within five minutes, before Mommy finished preparing the water. Make sure the mess you're doing is done with nothing left."
Faraz and Erzhan immediately looked at each other as a sign of understanding.
"You heard me, what did Mommy just say?" jemper Qiara felt anxious to bite both cheeks of the husband and son.
"Listen to MOMMY."
The two handsome men of different ages immediately did as they were told.
While Qiara rushed into the bathroom to prepare water for them to clean themselves before his patience was really tested.
Erzhan thought the Mommy would punish him or do something she used to see when a stepmother was angry with her stepson for making a mistake. But, it's a big mistake. Precisely what the beautiful woman did was just ask him to tidy up the entire room as ready as when with his Daddy.
"Mommy doesn't give you punishment?" he asked slowly while looking seriously at Faraz.
"Mommy Qiara is different dear," replied the man full of gentleness.
"Not all stepmothers in this world have the same bad qualities, especially to the point of hurting her stepson. I hope you understand what Daddy means, hmm?"
Erzhan smiled slightly, clearly he knew more about the character of his wingless angel.
Where it may be up to the heart to scold him let alone do what is not right, while from the beginning they were first discovered, there was a special impression in his heart to his beloved Mommy.
"Mommy's face looks angry anyway, but it's also funny that her anger is just pretending." Erzhan's kekeh was quite strong
It made Qiara able to hear what Erzhan said through the bathroom door that opened slightly.
"Mommy if you're angry isn't spooky but funny, Bang." Sahut Faraz then laughs loosely to find the expression of the pouting face of his beloved wife behind the bathroom door
Qiara deliberately did not come out, choosing to remain silent while listening to what her husband and son were talking about.
"Udah finished?" asked after making sure the state of the room was much more tidy and clean as he had originally left.
"It."
Erzhan and Faraz answered simultaneously.
Qiara immediately ordered the two into the bathroom to clean themselves before lunch time arrived.
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About twenty minutes, the couple finally went downstairs with Erzhan.
Don't ask where Sandra is, because five minutes after Qiara's departure. It turned out that the woman went with Mr and the Grand Lady of Bramantya back to their residence.
Only the twins, Neta, Oma and Opa and Mr. Rafin and Mrs Ayshila are still faithful sitting chatting in the family room while waiting for the arrival of Qiara, Faraz and Erzhan to have lunch together.
Seeing their arrival from the direction of the elevator, everyone finally decided to go straight to the dining room without stalling again.
Oma and Opa seemed only able to smile amusedly seeing the grandson with Faraz looked sticky like a stamp.
"It was fortunate that Sandra came home with Rasya and Kamila" Opa whispered to his wife.
"If not, how could Qiara have willingly let her husband out of hiding." Oma laughed
The middle-aged couple was indeed very enthusiastic to see Faraz and Qiara's relationship start to look harmonious just like them.
There is nothing that makes both of them laugh happily, other than being able to watch the beloved granddaughter finally get her own happiness.
"What are you laughing at?" madam Ayshila asked looking curious.
"What else if not the couple," answered the two together.
Seeing Qiara so painstakingly take care of Erzhan and Faraz while eating, sometimes causing envy and jealousy in the heart of Lord Rafindra and the twins who feel no longer ignored.
However, as much as possible the beautiful woman is fair to all her favorite men, especially the beloved Papi.
"But don't pout the shit." Kekeh Qiara felt anxious about her first love
"Jealous maybe, Deck." Madam Ayshila joined her husband
While the insinuations just snatch annoyance.
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