The Seed of the Cassanova
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"Dys, who did you buy my sale for? How did you rush that?" shenina's scowl to Gladys who had just returned after handing over the chrysanthemum meatballs to Rainero.

The driver accompanied, but because he was newly hired and had never been assigned to find Shenina so he did not know that the pregnant woman selling chrispy meatballs was the woman his boss was looking for.

Gladys smiled broadly as he brandished the ten-sheet red sheet before Shenina and Adisti who had just appeared.

"Well, more money! Be treated tonight," said Adisti who immediately sat in one of the special seats of Shenina sales buyers.

"Easy! Call it aja ajar want to eat where, surely I treat. Like I'm in a windfall again." Gladys laughed happily. Especially when remembering the expression of residents who gawked when they saw him get money worth a million just by buying chrispy meatballs for Shenina sales.

"Ck .. Answer my question!" shenina's protest made Gladys chuckle.

"What's wrong?" Adisti was curious.

"So, on the road over there, there's a bule that looks like a little kid eating this krispi meatball at your sale. He wanted to, so he called the little boy to ask where to buy. Instead of being helped, you know, the bule was even yelled out by kidnappers. So residents flocked to get out of the car while banging his car until the glass broke. Almost a wretched bull. Fortunately, there were police passing by so they were stopped. What makes me more surprised, it turns out he really wants it because of the influence of sympathetic pregnancy aka cauvade syndrome. Surely he loves his wife so much that the craving is not his wife, but her husband. Uh, which is very handsome," said Gladys with a face sparkling.

"Continuously?" Feeling Gladys story is not complete, Adisti asked Gladys to continue to tell the story.

"Oh, yes, just as he wants to be taken to the police station, I am samperin deh continue to buyin he meatballs krispi his desire that I keep on being given money deh as a thank you." Gladys exclaimed in excitement after finishing his story.

"Uh, you are very lucky to meet that handsome bule. I'm handsome, not stingy too," praised Adisti.

"Do those people who were busy running to the road there earlier want mass'in bule who thought the kidnapper was?" shenina asked curiously.

"Hmmm .. uh serem. If the police arrive a little late, maybe it's because the police have already let the people sit down. The vigilantes are vigilante. Should have found out the truth first. Minimum report to the authorities let the authorities who find out the truth, not the vigilante. What if there is a death victim? They're alone a mess."

"You're right, Dys. But unfortunately there are still many residents that Judah provoked like that. Not that little boy, anyway. It means he is careful, not easily approached by strangers. But as adults, we have to be wise, not vigilante until we almost lose our lives" Adisti said.

"Eh, there were a lot of videos of the bule. Look at FB ah, who knows if there's a viral."

Gladys and Adisti then started to open social media accounts in blue. And sure enough, the news about Caucasians who are thought to be kidnappers has been milling around in the social media universe.

A bule suspected kidnapper hugged a mob.

Anarchist citizen action arrests suspected kidnapping syndicate.

A foreign national has been attacked by a suspected kidnapper.

Various news stories milling about Rainero who is suspected as a kidnapper. At first Shenina did not want to be so pushy, but when Gladys thrust her phone, she was forced to accept. At once Shenina's eyes widened when she saw that the figure she desperately avoided was already in the same country and city as her.

"Ja-so he's the one who thought the kidnapper was?" shenina asked.

Gladys nodded.

"And it's clear what the writing is, Ma'am Bule how the hell?"

"Cock your expression is like that, Shen? Do you know him?" Gladys eyes narrowed suspiciously.

"What's? No. gabe. I don't know her," said Shenina, trying to calm her heartbeat.

"Eh, I remember, this bule was the one we watched at that time, said Bule. The successful entrepreneur. Well, you know already in Indonesia aja Mas Bule," said Adisti then he invited Gladys to tell me about Rainero which he watched on television. Shenina tried to dodge. He pretended not to talk about Rainero, even though in his heart he was tired. Heart jumpalitan, what if they meet again?

'Ah, where might we meet. We are now in the same city, but that does not mean we can easily meet.'

'Ah, did Gladys say, she's having cauvade syndrome?' Shenina laughed inwardly. 'He said he was barren, then how could he have the pregnancy syndrome try? He must have impregnated someone. Does she have a lover and is pregnant now?'

Shenina was busy guessing in her heart. Shenina's angry. He's disappointed. He's pissed. He's heartbroken. Shenina unconsciously threw the dough in an irregular shape into a frying pan filled with hot oil. Some are big, some are small, some even forget he lumuri flour.

"Shen, what's wrong with you?" gladys and Adisti asked when they saw the sour look of Shenina as well as the shape of her chrispy meatballs which were very strange. Instead of answering, Shenina turned her body, about to pass from the two people.

"Disti, you don't have a job, do you? I sold it to me! My head suddenly got dizzy. Please yes!" shenina shouted as she took a long step leaving the two.

"Shenina where? Oh, how did he go? Does he know I'm here to avoid me?" Suddenly Wayan appeared while guessing by himself.

"Cie, ge'er is Mas Wayan. Ma'am Bule is dizzy he said."

"Maclum, her name is also pregnant women, usual mood swing that," said Gladys. Wayan nodded his head.

"Ck ... You're a really sensitive nose anyway?"

Adisti grinning horse. Wayan who did bring hodgepodge for Shenina then gave the hodgepodge to Adisti rather than mubadzir.

Meanwhile, in one of the hotel rooms, there appeared to be a young, handsome, and dashing man, but his slightly messy appearance was sitting leisurely on the sofa with both feet on the table.

Since then his mouth has been chewing incessantly. Of course what he chewed was a chrispy meatball that made him almost burned by the masses.

"Rain, you want to die?" axton jolted at the attitude of Rainero who looked relaxed.

Even though he was almost hanged when he found out Rainero was attacked by residents and almost burned because of suspected kidnappers. Rainero managed to solve the problem at the police station. The police and the wrong people accused Rainero of apologizing. But to give a deterrent effect on citizens who like to act arbitrarily, they will also be put in prison for one Week. Rainero didn't actually charge them at all, but the police didn't want to just let them go. Hope that this punishment will open their minds to do nothing more. Especially the vigilante.

"No. Who wants to die. Don't you wish I was dead so you could take Shenina from me?" Rainero's eyes squinted with his mouth still filled with chrispy meatballs.

Axton clucked, "if not to die, so what, huh? Just because of food like that you're willing to be attacked by the citizens."

I don't know how many chrispy meatballs he ate, but he seems to like that one food. If usually he can only eat everything that comes from the fruits, but this time he can devour the food without nausea at all.

"Food like this? It is precisely this food that can enter my stomach without any nausea. You can talk like that right now because you haven't felt it yet, but look at it later, I pray you're going to have something worse" Rainero said in earnest to make Axton tickle.

"You always pray for me the bad. I'm sure the prayer of a sinner like you will never be granted" Axton said.

"We'll see." Rainero answered indifferently and continued to continue his eating activities.

"What kind of food is that until you're willing to be attacked by people like that?" Seeing Rainero eat with pleasure suddenly makes Axton want it.

"Stop! Don't touch my food!" Rainero kept his chrysanthemum meatballs out of Axton's reach making Axton cluck in annoyance.

"Sweet one really stingy."

"Aren't you the one who mocked me?"

"I'd like a chip let me know what kind of food makes you hit by an egg."

"No. If you want, buy it yourself."

"Jeez, Rain, forbidden stingy. Remember, Shenina is pregnant, do you want your child to be a stingy follower like you" she said. What's the connection?

Rainero snorted, "nih, take just one. It's still less. Not enough until night."

Rainero thrust the bag of chrispy meatballs toward Axton. With a sparkling face, Axton picked one up and just put it in his mouth.

"Lumayan is good, but you're used to eating better food than this. But why ... "

"How many times do you ask? That's why, there pregnant women let you know what it's like to be me," ketus Rainero said.

"Heh, you think impregnating a woman is as easy as laying a chicken. Crazyhead!" axton protested.

"Eat him don't just. Just make my head dizzy" replied Rainero, closing his eyes. But his mouth remained with chewing activities.

"Woy, take a shower! Forgot you had an egg. Your appearance is like someone's been robbed."

"Later. I'm really tired. Oh yes Ton, ask our people in Singapore to come here immediately" he said, who has now opened his eyes.

"For what?" axton was confused.

"I'm sure Shenina is here because I can feel it" he said with confidence. Actually Axton hesitated. Rainero could have been wrong. But he kept Rainero's orders.

At the same time, Shenina felt her heart suddenly pounding even as her stomach suddenly tightened.

"What am I really?" his murmuring which was now precisely his mind was fixed on the figure who was also thinking about him.

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