
Juna and Vean keep quiet to hear the story of Arya and Dhea. Fortunately, those who still have both parents are complete and not discarded.
"Don't be sad, now I'm by your side" Vean said, rubbing Dhea's hair.
"Don't be sad, now I'm by your side." Juna rubbed Arya's hair.
"Jir, disgusting."
They laughed, resumed shopping for the needs of the parlour.
Vean and Juna secretly want to renovate the parlour. Give private teachers to teach the kids skills.
In the past, when Dr. Bram often visited the parlors, Juna was ordinary. Think enough to give compensation, be done.
It turned out that the direct plunge was more fun, especially after getting to know Dhea and Arya more closely.
He seemed to have a special attachment for the two of them. A great affection like a brother.
Huh, if they still exist.
"Lunch first."
"Ck, I'm going on a date, why are you guys"
Arya and Juna pretended not to hear.
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Vean wants to get Dhea married soon. But he also wanted to enjoy times like this first. Dhea still wanted to develop her boutique, opening many branches everywhere.
Vean does not want to ban or restrict. Dhea had sacrificed enough, and she had always wanted to support the girl.
At the moment Dhea is at Vean's parents' house.
"The company of the cooking mama, yes. Wants, right?"
"You, Tan."
"Call Mama."
"Yes, Ma."
Friska and Dhea make grilled fish and sate lilit together. Friska was happy, because she had never done this with Fio.
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Inside his study, Bram looked at photos of baby USB. The man immediately hid the photos when the door of his study was opened.
"I made you some honey tea."
Bianca put the tea on the table.
"How about next week? Plenty of scheduled operations this week."
"alright. Is Dhea's condition okay?"
"Yes. I kept monitoring his health. Vean, Arya or Juna won't be silent if Dhea forgets control."
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"Dhea" cried Aila.
The woman returned from Singapore. Carry a lot of stuff and put it on the sofa.
"Now, I bring souvenirs for all of you. Oya, I have some good news. My friend wants you to work with his company."
"Seriously?"
"Yes. He's just here next week."
Aila picked up the pastry that was inside the jar.
"He's got an advertising company there, a fashion magazine too."
Dhea nodded. The more people who know him, the better.
Not that Dhea is crazy, but .. ck, she still wants to meet her family.
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At his workplace, Fio let out a heavy sigh. Ever since she broke off her engagement to Vean, her mother still wanted to match her to the child of Mila's friends.
"I don't do it, just."
The girl muttered to herself. He does not want to be betrothed, wants to find his own criteria that fit him.
"Don't papa and mama also the result of arranged marriage? That's why my mom wants revenge?"
"Who is taking revenge?" ask Ronald who went into his son's room.
"Pa, Papa's mom, betrothed, huh?"
"Why do you ask that?"
"Pa, say napa mama, stop setting me up. Later when it's time and meet his soul mate, I'll get married."
"Say yourself to your mother."
"Father don't be afraid of the wife, doang."
"Just kid! Take it easy Fio, papa will no longer let you be depressed."