Wife Held by Mr. Aryan

Wife Held by Mr. Aryan
Chapter: 26 Unloaded


Chapter: 26


"Yan, really want to shop here? Not expensive, right? Find somewhere else." Kesya Usul


"Udah spit. Far away I bring you here, time to look elsewhere again. Come on!"


Aryan started holding Kesya's hand and brought her in.


"Key, lookout...!"


Bruk!!!


"Ouch! So sick!!!" Ringis Kesya in pain.


"Good, Kesya! Glass this big, you hit? Not to break glass."


"Well, how do you even want glass? My head hurts!"


"Lagian, you too. I know it's glass, play nubruk. It will be. Let me see, bleed?"


"Ck! I don't know if it's glass. It's so obvious." Sahut Kesya while stroking his head that feels pain.


"Don't worry so much, Key! Nearsightedness of the eyes, huh? Haha..."


"Ih! Even laugh. It's not like helping me out on the cake, or something. This is even in the ketawain."


"It's funny, Key! If I'm vidioin, it must be viral hahaha..."


"Pake mata dong, Mommy on the way."


"Awas, it'll hit again hahaha..."


The other visitors started laughing, Kesya.


"Aryan, what a shame!" Bisik Kesya while continuing to bow


"Udah, come on in." Take Aryan.


"Wouldn't! I'm ashamed, Yan. Where do you want to put my face?"


"Please bridge!"


"Ih! Just so you mouth, you say."


"So much better than that! Ignore them, we don't know them either."


"Udah, come. Or am I staying?"


"Ih, patient dong."


"That's doang, so much lebay! Let's go in."


Both of them started to enter the Mall.


Kesya continued to hide behind the burly body, Aryan. He was too embarrassed to show his face to everyone.


"Come, Key! If you stick in the body, I keep, a lot of people think of my son again hahaha..."


"Which! I'm on a road hunt."


"Here you are, the road beside me. What's behind?"


"No need ah, shame me. Where's the real race again."


"Oh my goodness, Key! Mall where there is deserted. Noh, in the cemetery just deserted. Wanna there? Let me anterin."


"Thank you! Rich is less than work."


"Aryan!"


"Hem"


"Again back, yuk? I'm ashamed to shop."


"Then begging or debt. We will pay. Why should I be ashamed?"


"Ck! So people don't have any pekanya!"


"I am not sensitive. If I'm sensitive, I can't hear what you're talking about."


"is, Aryan! Not exactly what I mean!"


"So which one?"


"She!"


"Start crashing again. Okay, now it's my turn to squash. I want to go home."


Said Aryan while about to leave, Kesya was then held back by him.


"Ck! Don't dong that. How do you pay it, you go home? Time has to owe. No way dong."


"Eat him, don't use any sulking event. Come on already. Choose whichever you like, let me pay."


Kesya slowly began to stand parallel to, Aryan.


"It really is, right? Look out lo nipu yes, you've done it."


"Yes! Just found out this time, I. In fact, the treaties of people who treat the omelin gini."


"Nothing, the reward of the wife's heart."


"Kalo his palace is a wealthy model, lo gini. Not reward, even can sin know."


Unintentionally, Kesya's eyes saw her ex-husband talking to someone in a corner near the bottom of the stairs.


"Yes! That's not it, Kanaya?"


"Who's way?" Sahut Aryan while continuing to focus on choosing rows of shoes branded it.


"That's an ex-boyfriend, lo."


Aryan turned his head in the direction, Kesya and followed the direction of the index finger, Kesya.


"Loh, is that kanaya? Who the hell is he?"


"We go there yuk?"


"Ck! Come on, Yan don't mind people's business."


"No, Key. I feel like something's wrong with this. You want to come, or keep it here?"


"Follow it. I'm missing here alone."


"Whoever wants to kidnap, lo. Wherribetin!"


The two sneaked to get close, Kanaya.


"I love you all night. You want my morotin, right?"


"According to the agreement dong, Ma'am. The one who loved you last night was only half. Which half is it?"


"Nothing! If you want some money to work!"


"I've done all that, Ma'am. Now where's the pay?"


"I don't have money anymore."


"Oh, Mommy want to mess with me? Prepare to be in prison. I'll report all the crimes you've committed, Ma'am."


"You threatened me? Haha... I'm not scared at all!"


"okay! I just told the police that Mpa had poisoned someone and committed murder."


"OK, okay! I'll transfer now. Okay, go there. Watch out if you dare to open your mouth. Get ready, your life will disappear I made!"


"Proven right, Key if he did it?"


"Yes, Yan. Well, guess what, you yesterday."


"Udah let's get samperin. Gotta teach people a lesson."


"Eh, no need. What if we just go to the police?" Kesya Proposal.


"Good idea. I also recorded their conversation. So we have accurate evidence."


And prang!!!


When the two were about to leave, Kesya accidentally nudged the vase until it fell and broke into pieces.


"Good, Kesya! So careless!"


"Sorry, not intentionally."


"Who's there?" Kanaya said as she walked closer towards them.


"Where is this, Yan? I'm afraid I'll get caught."


Saying Kesya panicked.


"Sir, who are you looking for?" Ask the shopkeeper


"Ah, no way." Kanaya, then leave.


"Huh, relieved. Almost got caught, could've failed our plan, Yan."


"Yes! So next time don't be careless anymore. The vase of flowers is even in the mouth."


"Non purpose!"


"Udah yuk, do we want to go shopping or go straight to the police station?"


"Shop first. Mumpung was here, right. Too bad to turn around again."


They went back to their original place, and began to choose some clothes.


"Key, come here." Call Aryan


"What?" Sahut Kesya while approaching Aryan


"That's a big deal, right? The power fits well, you use it."


Aryan said while showing a bando patterned cat's head.


"Not wrong? It's it's for the kid kali! Yes, the time I made this. Weird, lo."


Aryan went to a row of high hils shoes.


"Key, this is cool." Aryan said while showing the shoes that were almost the same height as expected.


"Crazy, lo Yan. So what the fuck am I making so? High really rich singer dangdut aja. I think even, a dangdut singer who makes a rich gini."


"Where do you know, lo doyan that's so."


"is! When do you choose to be disturbed mulu? Diem could not, Yan? Real putty!"


"Yes, my diem."


The guards and other visitors began to laugh at them.


"It's funny this couple."


"Yes, it's as rich as a mouse."


"Yes really. I have noticed, from then on, fighting mulu. There's no getting along. Really rich cat same rat. Hihih." Say a mother while giggling


"You mother's father is rich in cats as well as rats, so what's his son?"


"Corroo!" Sahut Aryan while pulling Kesya's hand and taking her away from the crowd of mothers of the julid.


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