The Marine Heart Pier
9. CONSULTATION

"What do you like?" tanya Lovely, the first step she must do to conquer the hearts of the couple's family is to ask what their likes and dislikes, especially her mother, according to an article she read on google.

"Umi is not a voter mother type, nor is she a maniac type. He will definitely like you-because his son is like-" Rayyan answered him with a naughtiness, even if just exchanging messages.

"Ck, rubber! Your girlfriend must be a lot," replied Eirene, of course this marlin fish will not confess, until the avatar changes the course of his life into a trade of bad luck he will not dismantle his card on Eirene.

"The soldier was loyal to Eyii," when the birds in the sky where he was now spewing jero and stomach to hear the words of the dreadlocks the Semar cap playboy.

"Oh!" Eirene rotates her eyeballs, one that she knows this man is launching his zombie action, the soldier is human and has an ego as well as nav suuu, he doubts with Rayyan's words.

"Honeyyy! Let's start hunting! I want to find stuff for the future in-laws!" eirene said, she deliberately took her time for today from her shooting schedule.

"OKe cuss! I'm on a treat, no?" honey is getting ready.

"May one tapinya. You see, if you choose goods, the price is never less than 6 digits !" reply stingy.

A thunderous laughter was created behind the door of the honey room, "wokehhh baby!"

Sunglasses, hats and masks never escape from the outfit, for Eirene privacy is rare and expensive, wherever he went there were always camera eyes and human eyes thirsting for Eirene's popularity. In order to trick the paparazzi and his fanatical fans, Eirene only uses a million people's cars without any escort or security that he rents. Sometimes he envied ordinary citizens who could do this and that freely.

"Honey! Hunt!!!" instead of Eirene, honey takes longer and if you are going to travel.

"Here you are, and long time very rich to wait!" pissed off.

"Baby, I have to wax. Are your feet full again?!" dumelnya out of the room.

"Yes, I paid for it! The chunky!"

"Asikkkk!" fun.

"Partially if it's already from his great-grandfather of genderuwo maharah honey!" eirene answered, getting a piece of honey. What does he say, genderuwo derivative?

"Loe, so-so'an digundulin! Guys are gentler when they're hairy!" answer Eirene.

"It's Rayyan hairy dong--arghhhhh!"

Eirene pushes honey's head, "wind me!"

"Capcus cinnnn!" Eirene laughed as she pinched the folds of honey's stomach.

Umi Salwa and Abi Zaky had to go back and forth Sabang-capital in order to take care of the case that befell besan and his son-in-law Fara, they are not heroes of the kesorean but if there is anyone who harasses one of the Ananta family members, it is certain they are dealing with the owner of the largest coffee garden se Gayo land.

"Bang Za, Salwa wants to go out first with Zahra. Nemenin the youngest nyari ATK all saw the same salon EO," permission tidying khimar.

"Yes, what do drivers do?" abi Zaky folded his newspaper and got up from his seat.

"Think about bi! Umi is a racer!" sambar Zahra from the inside, Salwa laughed considering that every action always made her husband hang.

"Abi couldn't believe it" he replied to Zahra, but his eyes stared intently at his wife.

"Promise bang! Bring a child!" Salwa showed her palm beside her head as her sacred promise from the bottom of her heart.

"You're old deck, don't be weird!"

"Yes! Call his parents do not date so many times bang, Salwa self-conscious really, already want to have a grandchild!" the answer.

Eirene and honey entered the ice cream and gelato outlets first, when this is such a leisurely time that they were like little children, their childhood eroded by a necessity-must be in the studio, they were in the studio, catwalk and make up room.

"Emhhh, I like chocolate the most!" he shouted down the mask in order to enjoy the gelato that is now in his hands.

"What does she like?" honey asked, his clasped hands scooping the gelato voraciously.

"Some, Rayyan didn't love the clue. He said what-ja--" answered Eirene.

"Bag, Channel again out the latest products and has arrived in the country as well!" honey proposed.

"Yes, that thought too! Okay then!" shortened nod. So after finishing with gelato, both go into the store where the desired product is located.

Two store employees were welcomed at the entrance, with the store's signature neat uniform with expensive brand-brand products on its back.

"Welcome, happy shopping,"

The line of bags with exorbitant prices was so eye-popping, but for Eirene the price was not a problem for her.

"Wowww! I have not been shopping for a long time, do not let me call Eyi," muttered Honey clucked down her glasses to the limit of the base of the nose.

Eirene began to use her female instincts to choose a suitable hand, "Channel, Hernes, or LouisV?" he monologues, while honey takes a step onto a different shelf, he prefers clutch.

"Please choose sis, this is the latest season item from the LouisV brand,"

"Mi, go in there yuk!" get Zahra to withdraw Salwa's hand.

"What are you doing? You have a lot of bags, plus Mubadzir Ra if you buy just for display." Refuse Salwa subtly.

"Ahhh, look at the stretch of doang! Promise is just look!" pushynya. Women are so, if you have entered the shopping center, surely his eyes are beautiful. Inevitably Salwa finally complied, coincidentally he also wanted to buy one for Faranisa the son-in-law.

"We buy for Fara one" said Salwa.

"okay!" these two children and mother walked into the bag shop, swept a glance and found some other visitors who were choosing as well.

"This is the latest product from the autumn catalog that is still warm, you just came from your home country!"

Eirene nodded while sorting through. His gaze was pounded on one of the sling bags that were not too big, but looked simple and luxurious.

His hand was stretched out to take, along with the other woman's hand.

"Gee!" both looking.

"Sorry, please-" Irene let Salwa take it, but she liked it too.

Salwa smiled, "thank you!" seeing Salwa he was reminded to ask for help advice on choosing a bag for prospective in-laws.

"Eh, mom! Sorry-" Eirene lowered her mask to the limit of her chin but did not open her hat and glasses.

Salwa looked over, "yes?"

"If I may ask for help. From earlier I was confused to choose a bag for fruit hands-can you ask for advice?"

"Ohhh, I'm afraid I can't. Because I don't know people's tastes!" balas Salwa grimacing.

"That's nothing ma'am, because the people are not voters." replied Eirene forced.

"Oh, that. Okay for who?"

"Make her mother my candidate, she is old! Ampir 50s may be yes, usually if grandmother-eh I mean advanced mothers are so good given what rich bags? Yahh-at most of his bags are made for recitation, conditional, or make a nyempilin salak from the condition!" clearly Eirene was plain.

"Kamvrettt, granny. I am also almost 50 years old, but not dipake nyempilin salak from kondangani also kaliii. If I had a potential ghost like this, I'd hang it on a flagpole!" salwa grumbled in the heart.

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