The Secret Wife of the President
CHAPTER 122 - S2 - Peanut Forgot Skin

"Ra?"

"Don't come in, brother."

"Oh my God, it's gel."

I'm sorry Ameera followed the brother's ridiculous advice. Successfully indeed, even Hudzai who was weak from crying, now closed easily. Maybe because since Ameera and Lengkara baby often take care of him, not infrequently Hudzai sleep in their room alternately and guarded wholeheartedly like his own child.

However, for this time Ameera struggle is a little laughable. His face reddened while biting his lips in order to hold back the amused and feeling that he could not express at all. Hudzaifah lingered as if Ameera was really her mother.

"Here, Hudzai .. geli aaaaww."

He wanted to scream, but outside Sean was certainly waiting and it would obviously be even more dangerous if the older brother saw how he was right now. Ameera grimaced, probably hers abrasions due to Hudzai's teeth that seemed to deliberately hurt her.

"Baaa, is it cured, honey?'

Hudzai who looked confused, let go of her pagutan. Maybe just realized that Ameera is not Syila. Like a peanut forgot the skin, she just passed by leaving Ameera who had struggled like a real mother. Yes, even if there is no content, still nyusu.

"So, say thank you cake, kiss cake or something."

Not much different from Zean, Hudzai is often ignored interlocutors but reluctant to be ignored. Ameera wanted to let her wet clothes, but her instincts said different until she immediately approached Hudzaifah to take off her clothes.

"Hudzai, thank you first what's wrong, this arrogant guy."

No matter if her pu-ting may be scuffed, Ameera still continued to kiss her. Moreover, at this time he who only used diapers made the child even more adorable.

"Curtain, Onty."

Seeming very insincere, he was also busy himself and was reluctant to look Meera in the face. Either embarrassed because they have suckled, or because they are upset because they feel cheated. Clearly, he currently seemed to be ignoring Ameera.

Ameera's activities stopped when she heard the knocking of the door many times, of course it was from Sean. He forgot Sean was waiting outside. Evidence if Sean really loves Hudzaifah even though not as crazy as Mikhail.

"Can you come in yet?"

"Can."

Entering his sister's room is not a foreign thing, Sean is often in if there is something he needs to take, comb for example. Now he pushed slowly the door, realizing that they were both adults and still had to be limited.

"Successfully?"

"Hm."

"Well, why is that face? Should be happy dong," said Sean a little confused because his sister's face now turned sour when looking at him.

"Saran Sis is crazy."

"Hahahahahaha practice so mom, there's no harm."

"Geeugh!! Nothing funny," upset Ameera glares at Sean, who is now in bed.

"Shut!! Your feet ... Ck, down, brother!! Down!!" pinta Ameera is most upset if someone has climbed into his bed with such feet.

"Patience a little what's wrong? Angry keeps getting weird."

Sean muttered softly and went back to lying on Ameera's bed. There is nothing fun about it other than bothering her sister and playing with Hudzai for now.

"Sister."

"Hm."

"Ck, why? This week you've asked me to marry more than 20 times ... Why?"

"Said the fortune teller who at that time, my soul mate was hampered because Brother was not married. Between the two of us is adrift of the tribe that gets in each other's way, so my soul mate won't be present if Brother isn't married."

Ameera began to complain. He also wanted to feel true love like Lengkara. All this time, there was nothing he could say that he really wanted her.

"Where is school? Under the stem of a yam or the root of a banana tree until stupidly flowing like this? Believe in the fortune teller, it's probably because you're less sexy. .. study with Lengkara there, instead of forcing me to get married."

"Dih, sayin ngeyel. Brother don't forget what Papa said yesterday? Marry, Sean ... Papa has been uhuk-uhuk. I see, Brother."

Sean was just stunned to hear his sister who was presumptuously following how Mikhail asked him to get married even to the point of coughing yesterday. I don't know, what keeps these people busy themselves actually.

"Later on."

"Well, when will it be?"

"Sometimes before being pardoned," said Sean origin as a cover conversation annoying that Sean did not like at all.

While both of them were silent, Sean seemed to be focusing on his phone now. While Ameera only monitors Hudzai who is busy herself with her wardrobe. Whatever, while he's quiet it doesn't matter, Ameera thought.

"Ma."

"What?"

"Borrow a dong bike, I want to go to Bandung," he said now getting out of bed and approaching Ameera.

If he wants it, he is like this. Get close, seduce and of course he wants the bike. "Sister's motor is there, why should my bike be?"

"Ck, don't .. will be considered rich, just use your bike."

"You mean my cheap motorcycle brother?That's why his name remains a motorbike, not a camel." The motor he bought from endorse results as an infulencer was very valuable, could-can be underestimated by Sean.

"Yes that's the point, huh, honey? My most beautiful sister come dong ... hm? Come on, I'll go home to buyin batagor Bandung."

Behold, he changed as well as that, his deathly seduction was completely deathly and his sentence was very different from his usual day. Ameera wanted to look Sean in the eye with her fingers.

"Batagor in front of a lot."

"It's different, come on, Meera .. huh? Can ya? Please, he said dear Brother, Ra."

"Ck, to Bandung Kakat what do you want?"

"Reuni, I'll send your greetings to Rangga later" Sean said, winking his eyes.

"Yes, look out for the bike."

"Secure, your bike will return safely."

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- To Be Continue -

Hudzai: "Don't onty ... Motor onty gabakal om tean balikin."