Wife Held by Mr. Aryan
chapter: 9 Grass tripe Machine Vs Coconut shredder

"Aryan's? How are you here? This who?" The woman asked pointing towards Kesya.

"Kanaya?" The heart is no less surprised.

"He who?" Ask Kanaya again.

"Known, I am...."

"He's my cousin." Cut Aryan

"Yes first, Nay. I have a bad business." He then pulled Kesya's hand away from Kanaya.

"ARYAN!!! Ih, why am I staying anyway." His grunt while stomping his feet to the floor.

"What the hell, Yan? Pake rattling everything? It hurts my hands." Kesya immediately stomped her hand to escape from Aryan's grip.

"Mis it yourself. Who told you to go to Kanaya for a bucket?"

"Why? Do you not accept? He's your girlfriend, right?"

"Why do you know?"

"Yes youah. So, it's my males. Look, I'm going home." He said while removing Aryan's body from before him.

"Where are you going?" Kesya did not press and kept going.

"YES! I'm talking to you, yeah!" His screams made Kesya's steps instantly come to a halt. And turn his body around

"Gue wants to go home, you deaf what?"

"Go home, I." Aryan's orders. "Relieve it! Mending me take a taxi than having to go home the same lo."

"Why don't you want to go home with me? You're disgusted with me, aren't you?" Kesya just silent and reluctant to answer Aryan's words just now.

"Jawab, Key! I'm not a shaman who can read your mind!"

"Yes! I'm disgusted. I'm disgusted by a selfish rich man!" Sahut Kesya

"Agoist? Again, that's why I am selfish. Where is selfish, you know? Answer!"

"Stuck! I'm out, I want to go home."

"Where are you going? The key is in me." Aryan showed me a key from his bag.

"Rahmatuallah!" Sahut Kesya origin. "Amijin!" Aryan.

"Well, bad lo. Could ngaminin. Do you want me to die? Keep on being a widower, do you want to?"

"Gue doesn't matter to be a widower. Tajir and cool widower, who wouldn't want to try?" Said Aryan while blinking her eyes next to her.

"Lo stress!"

"Udah come with me to the car." Aryan immediately led Kesya towards the parking lot.

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"Why aren't you being honest with your girlfriend when we get married?"

"Lo crazy huh? Klo know we are married, Kanaya will leave me dong. I don't want that to happen."

"So, why did you even leak our relationship to my friends?"

"Let's not itch, okay?"

"Don't tell me your answer. Even if I have an upset, I can scratch myself. So you just calm down." Answer Kesya

"It's not that itch I mean." Sergea Aryan

"There's another kind of itch, huh? I'm tired of debating the same thing."

"Udah ah whatever, lo. Anyway, until I know you are itching again, I scratch you using a coconut grater." Threatening Aryan

"Liet. Watch out also you can nempel with Kanaya, Kanaya. I cut anu lo use the lawn mower until it runs out of roots. How's it?"

"Ck! Too scary a threat. Yakali you want to cut it out. Sisahin kek bit." He said while shuddering in horror at the thought that his weapon would be cut down by Kesya.

"Wildamah! So don't be nervous. Is it proven who is in trouble? You have one thing to act like."

"Heh, gini-gini much interested in tau."

"As far as you go. But, you have to remember what I said just now okay? Don't forget that."

"Sampe out, flat not left." Whisper as it passes

'Scream too if the sample runs out. I don't have a future anymore, that's my story.' Inner Aryan with a facial expression that is frightened.

"Rasain was Aryan. Pake, I do everything. Can't you sleep because you're scared? Kesya where opponents draw." Say it while laughing

"I was just kidding. He really does hahahaha." Add again

"But if Aryan's threat really how? Wow, could be scuffed my diamond diamond gem.". Say again.

Now Kesya is starting to get scared.

Seriate.....

There are these lovebirds. The one grated, the one grass tripe machine.

I brought a axe, hahahaha