Young Miss's Substitute Husband

Young Miss's Substitute Husband
Season 2 #10


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"White, I'm going to XyRa's house later in the day" Amih's permission on her handsome husband while putting the man in a tie around his neck.


"Hem, don't come home tonight."


"And go home waiting for Apih who picked up," said Amih with frowning forehead, usually do not need to remind her possessive husband it will offer themselves but this....


"Cih, go it alone why did he go home and ask to be picked up?" ledek Apih while laughing.


"Sir Alaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa!"


Believe me, if the woman has called the name means her emotions are already in the sweet potato ready to pinch even bite any part of the body of her husband.


What knows his wife will go berserk is definitely going to stay away quickly, drama chase until overlap occurs, no matter how old the two are, they still often joke together to reduce the boredom that only lives alone in the luxurious house of Rahardian residence.


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When the permission has been obtained, now is the time for Amih Ara to tidy up again after driving her husband to the front porch. He checked again some of the things he would take to the princess' house including various snacks for his two grandsons Sean and El. There is nothing different between the two except small and large packaging portions, whatever El eats will be the same as Sean eats, and vice versa.


"Sir, please take me now yes," said Amih to his personal driver.


"Okay, Madam."


Amih's luxury car slowly left his house which only he lived with his husband and eldest son who had no sign of wanting to get married even though all his cousins were increasingly busy taking care of their children and wivesrespectively.


Not until 60 minutes, the luxury vehicle has now entered the front yard of the house owned by the youngest and stopped in his garage. Amih directly down and enter through the side door where his steps will penetrate into the dining room kitchen clean.


His arrival which was welcomed by several ART and Ministry made one of them call the young Miss Rahardian.


"Inadvertently, Mamih brought a lot of snacks for you, while Mamih abis robbed Apihmu," said Amih while chuckling.


Adherence to a Amara Kasih is only about the street is not clear or shopping for children and grandchildren now.


"A lot, Mih."


"Yes, El is like, your husband is too, right?"


XyRa just nodded her head, the two chatted at length while sitting on the dining table chair until it felt like forgetting El who was with them too. The child who was so active and the bringel was suddenly a silent henchman, XyRa who was just conscious and remembered her son immediately woke up from sitting and circulated his gaze to the entire clean kitchen where he and Amih had been there.


"Jeez, my God, Eeeeeeeel!" the mother-of-two shouted when she saw the behavior of RaXel Rahardian Wijaya who was sitting on the floor with his cool mouth chewing food.


"It's the crackers why in the middle?" asked XyRa who was anxious while approaching the son who was in front of the refrigerator.


El nda bullak, Mih..


"How are you? is this evidence strewn on the floor? hayo!" nagging XyRa again.


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Tupuk na Lali lali ndili, Miiiiiih. ucat auh auh noh.



The same run jump was Pocong El, not kepuruk 🙄🙄🙄. right.. right.. right.. so want to bite the crocodile tail PapAy 😂😂😂😂