The Struggle of Mr. Love. Arrogants
CHAPTER 50# towards marriage#37
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“Dyana want to see when you lock yourself in your room!” Shouted Mary from outside the room occupied by Dyana in Frans' house.
“It's Mary. You calm down first. Dyana might need some time to think about all this.” Bujuk Nani, Frans' mother.
“Nania, you know yourself! Until then I won't let Dyana and the man get married. It was he who had caused the deaths of Jodytia and Robert! And what made me dislike him even more was that he was the adopted son of the Dyason family!” Call Mary while folding her hands.
Nania looked at her best friend deeply. “What would happen if Mary knew that Frans was also my adopted son Juan Aksena.” Nania murmured in the heart.
“Is the status of the foster child and biological child so important to you Mary? Don't you also have a daughter who doesn't come from your womb?” Nania deliberately alludes to the late Mai who is Mary's stepson.
“Different mai, Nania. I know who his father is and I know who his mother is. But if it's Marcus, I don't know who his father and mother are. It could be, the blood flowing in his body was the blood of a psychopath! Who knows!” Read Mary.
“You're overreacting! Do you think Kenzo's grandfather would carelessly adopt a child? You've gone too far thinking no Mary.”
“Let's go down. Drinking tea seems to lower your anger.”tak Nania on Mary.
“If it could really happen then I would drink one basin of tea every day.” The original Mary Chirps.
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“what can I help you with?” Frans said as soon as he finished cleaning himself and changed clothes.
“sit Frans.” Alesya Pinta.
“You want Frans?” Bargain Kenzo while lifting the meatballs that are skewered plus with his soy sauce seasoning.
“What is this thing?” Frans asked while taking the meatballs given by Kenzo.
“Entahlah.. I have not named.” Answer Kenzo the whole time.
“Heem... It's delicious! This meatball was stabbed and then burned, right? I've never felt anything different like this.” Tukas Frans who either because the meatballs are really delicious or because at that time his stomach was hungry.
“Of course you've never felt it. Because it is the masterpiece of Mr. Kenzo Dayson's.” Squeaking Aleysa with a face that looks to hold back a laugh.
“of course it wasn't my dad who made it!” Timpal Skala who came to bring another plate of meatballs grilled skewers to the table.
“I'm the real shef here.” Tukas Skala then left just like that, making all the adults who were there laugh to see his clothes that had been changed with the style of a five-star hotel shef.
“What was this syndrome also able to afflict uncle's children?” Alesya's whisper to Marcus in front of Kenzo.
Seeing the behavior of Scales who follow the absurd like Kenzo makes Alesya worried, maybe his son also affected the same syndrome with Kenzo.
“calm down Alesya, that's never happened. Scale must be just having fun.” Tukas Marcus's.
‘Huft!! Thank goodness.” Alesya exclaimed, breathing a sigh of relief.
enough is Kenzo who became strange because of this pregnancy.
“Heem.. French, Thanks!” Marcus reached out his hand to Frans to shake hands with the man who was already heartened to retreat from this battle arena.
“I'm not giving it away for free to you Marcus! If you hurt her then I'll take her forcibly from you.” Frans answered while shaking Marcus' hand.
“You'll never do that. Cause I'm not gonna hurt Dyana.” Marcus.
“assume I have a sister, I will definitely-“
“STOP!!” Sela Frans. Marcus says really de javu in Frans' ear.
Kenzo, who understood this very well, closed his mouth so that no one knew that he was holding back his laughter.
“Really I don't need anyone's sister when in!!” Frans said and immediately let go of Marcus's hand.
“Wow!!” Marcus exclaimed that Frans said so because Frans was in need of time to recover his heart because his love clapped one hand.
Suppose Marcus knew the real reason was because of Kenzo's prank.
**connect..