Your husband, Father of Anaku
Promo Novel: Young Master's Cocky Wife
PROMO NOVEL KOCAK. IN GUARANTEE TO MAKE THE STOMACH.
Author: Kim Suh A
Footage
"Heh, you!" call the car owner.
Naya looked at the man in her car. "Aa tea call Naya?" Naya pointed at herself.
"Yes, come!" tell the man.
Naya approached the car. "What's wrong? Why call Naya? Aa tea know Naya?" asked Naya with a confused face.
"Lake in!" tell the man, ketus.
"Huh?" Naya frowned.
"Good, I said come in! You're Grandma Aminah's granddaughter, aren't you?" the man stared intently at Naya.
"Eh, does Aa know Naya? Aa fortune-teller tea huh? Nyahoan (can know that)." - timpal Naya.
"I don't know, I'm here to pick you up. So, don't mull the mulu! Coming in!" the man's orders.
"Huh, why sit in the back? I'm not your driver. Quickly move her seat, sit in front!" protest the man.
"Ih, ni bothered to ride the tea car. What matters is sitting down." Naya was forced to get out of the car and re-enter through the left door. This time Naya was sitting in the passenger seat next to the steering wheel.
"Wear the seat belt!" tell the man.
"What's a beat belt, Aa?" asked Naya with her beautiful face.
"Oh my God, don't you know the seat belt?" the man widened his eyes looking at Naya.
Naya shook her head. "What kind of girl doesn't know the seat belt, what era does she live in?" the man in his heart.
Then the man approached Naya. Just as her hand was about to grab the seat belt, Naya brushed the man's hand violently.
"Heh, what's the tea? Don't macem-macem with Naya!" naya Bentak.
"Based on a crazy girl! Who wants a macem-macem like a girl like you? I'd like to put a seat belt on for your safety!" timpal the man with an anxious face looked at Naya.
"This is not a seat belt! It's a seat belt!"
"As far as you go, strange girl," he said as he drove his car.