THE HEIR

THE HEIR
DEWI


The goddess is watching over Kaila. Girls who are the same age are only different months with him.


The difference is certainly visible. Kaila skinned reddish ala bule especially blue eyes and reddish hair. Kaila is the female version of Virgou.


While Athena Dewi Triatmodjo, fair-skinned yellow, her face is very ayu with wide jaws. A sharp black pupil brow like a flap of wings. The goddess is the female version of Herman.


As long as Kaila is on the Goddess' side. Then there was not a single boy who teased the beautiful girl.


"Dew ... You are called your twin!' cipto said one of the boys approached the Goddess.


"Well?"


"You don't know!" sumpul Cipto is upset.


"No, why did God tell you? Are you her lackey?" ask Goddess.


"Yes not!" sahut Cipto fierce.


"Lah ... continues? Why are you being told by the gods?" ask the Goddess with a annoying grin.


"Yes the cave is kind enough, Dew!" jakak Cipto replied.


"August ... A cipto!" the Goddess bell laughed mockingly.


His eyes kept watching Kaila who was playing with her female friends.


"It was a big time. Let him play" said Cipto.


This sixteen-year-old teenager is only in first grade High School. Goddess, keep an eye on her nephew.


"God!" jakak Cipto was upset because Dewi heeded his request.


God never told him to. He wants to approach Kaila and express his feelings.


"Lu want me to punch?" ask the Goddess and clench her left hand.


Dewi is a pencak silat athlete with a black belt and a two-white strip at the end of her belt. Dewi is already a national pencak silat trainer if the girl is allowed by her father.


"Serahin Kaila is with me. You can not keep him," said Cipto trying to persuade Dewi.


"No!" reject the Goddess directly.


"As long as Kaila is under surveillance. I'm gonna watch my niece!" press Goddess staring at Cipto sharply.


"Some, you sure you can take me?" the Goddess again.


"Ngeepy? Who is nervous!" yelled Cipto not accept.


"Eh .. You think I don't know who my twin is?" kekeh the cynical Goddess.


"Gue is one stomach of Ama Dewa. So I know what the god of cake is!" press the Goddess who made Cipto swallow the coarse salivary.


"Dew ...."


Cipto ban the arms of the Goddess. Of course, the check was a problem. The Goddess twisted her arms and turned back to block Cipto's arms and then twisted the skinny arms until Cipto's body turned with the arms twisted behind her back by the Goddess.


"Do not ever! To think!" hiss Dewi then pushed strong thin and tall body belonging to Cipto.


The teenager almost toppled if his body was not captured by Angga and friends.


"Bu'lk!" Kaila approached the Goddess and was directly hidden behind the Goddess' body.


Kaila is indeed taller and bigger than Goddess. However, the power of the Goddess no one could match. Angga approached the girl who was staring at him flatly.


The goddess folded her hands on her chest. Angga was completely in love with the sharp eyes that pierced him.


"You're beautiful if you're calm, Dew" she said softly.


"Oh, I was also with that when you said the same thing to Sabila!" sahut Goddess ketus.


"Oh, are you jealous?" Angga is someone who can play with words. The goddess was no match for that handsome teenager.


"I'm jealous?" the Goddess was confused.


"Just like a broiled fish?" continues insinuating.


Honey, Angga forgot who the Goddess was. The girl was indeed a bar and did not like to say much, what else to argue. But Dewi really understand how to face the figure of Don Juan abal-abal like Angga.


Angga clenched his hands tightly. The Goddess took Kaila. The two girls passed by Angga.


One of Angga's friends was suddenly about to poke Kaila's chin. Of course Kaila brushed off the prickly fingers before touching her chin.


"That's arrogant. Weigh the doang!" sniff the teenager.


"Why? You want me to poke too?" kekeh the teenager then raised his hand and was about to poke the chin of the Goddess.


"Aarr!" the teenager was in pain.


"Want anything?" ask the Goddess with a murderous look.


"Dew ...."


"Shut you on, before I broke this brat's finger!" snapped the Goddess pointed at all the children who were about to approach her.


The teenager was screaming in pain. His index finger was captured by the Goddess and was about to be broken. The teenager was brought to rest because of the locking of the Goddess on his finger.


Some teachers appease the Goddess. Until the principal pleads with the girl to take off one of their students.


The teenager was crying and almost peeing in her pants from fear. Angga looked down as the Goddess stared intently at him.


"Once again Lu and Lu's friends disturb me and beat me up ...!'


The goddess cut her sentence and coded it with a finger slashing her neck. The gods, Rasya and Rashid came. The three teenagers were not with their sisters.


Duo R uses his good looks to get tracts from all female students who become their fans. So did God, the teenager took a free meal because it was with the duo R.


"Why are you again?" god asked annoyedly at his twin sister.


"He wants to poke me!" the Goddess was upset. "You poke Kaila too!"


"What?" three teenagers instantly stared at the teenager who was still crying in the BK room.


Gomesh came shortly. Herman couldn't attend because he was out of town. Virgou was also lazy to come out.


"I think my daughter's doing some self-defense!' said the giant man.


Of course all agreed, even the parents of teenagers who were about to be broken their fingers by the Goddess could not do anything.


"I've always apologized for my son Mr. Diablo's care!' said the man was full of regrets.


"Teach your son to appreciate women. Don't be violent, but point out if it hurts his sister too" Gomesh said.


Time home. Fine, Duo R, God, Goddess and Kaila looked at Gomesh in such a way.


"What?" ask the man .


Four guards with them. Luki became a driver. Gomesh to school by taxi.


"Tumben Papa isn't angry at BK's office?' syndir Rasya.


"Ck!" Gomesh.


"Papa buyin Ila martabak sweet cheese!" kaila shouted when she saw the outlet of a sweet martabak seller.


The car stopped not far from the store. Gomesh invites all five teenagers and chooses martabak.


"There's a jumbo version, sir. One kilo of chocolate almonds and mozzarella cheese," bargain salesman.


"What's that big?" ask Gomesh.


"May be for fifty men. The size of the cut is also huge!' answer salesgirl.


"I took five pans that were one kilo. Then the usual three baking pans. Ask for a special martabak ten too!" gomesh's Message.


"Well awaited!" said the salesman was happy.


After paying, Gomesh took the children to a nearby restaurant for lunch. Martabak will wait for him for a long time.


After eating some martabak is ready. Four of Yadi's bodyguards followed Gomesh and the children. All women certainly highlight the good looks of the adult men there.


Martabak is all. They're home. The boys are delighted with Gomesh's arrival.


"What did you bring?" asked Arfhan.


"Bring a sweet martabak and a special egg martabak dear," replied the man smiling beautifully..


"Holland ... Papa, Alsh au tuwa yes!" said the handsome fierce baby by pointing three fingers.


Seriate.


That's three Baby .. not two. 😁🤭🤦


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