Billionaire's Secret Son-in-law
Crazy Bule!

...Believe the first meeting is destiny for the next meeting. ...

...~JBlack...

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Mela told me everything clearly. He remembered their meeting very well. Thought twisted. Turn to the events that happened a few hours ago that happened to him in front of the market.

Suddenly a violent collision in his body made his grocery bag and mobile phone fall scattered on the floor. It certainly made Fort's eyes look up, he was a little emotional when he saw the figure of the woman who hit him.

But that's not the top of the matter. Fort's ears heard what the woman was sneaking from her lips.

"If you look around dong. Don't play HP. It's gini!" The woman shouted. "Basic bule crazy!"

When the woman was about to walk in her footsteps. Fort Lekas blocked his hand and made the woman's footsteps stop.

"Hey, Sir. Get your hands off my hands!" The woman shouted furiously

Not detach. Fort was holding it tight. Both words Fort looked at the figure of the woman in silence. He also grabbed the phone that fell to the floor and saw a call coming in.

"Yes" said Fort with eyes staring at the woman.

"Please!" The woman shouted with restraint.

"Ust!" Fort said without a sound.

"Yes. What's up?" Ask Fort when the call is connected. "Gue finished shopping. Let me go straight to Lo's house. Okay!"

Without waiting any longer he turned off the call. Staring at the figure of the woman who tried to escape from her grip.

"Not to apologize you even nagged yourself. You don't think I understand what you're saying!" Fort said with a slanted smile at the corner of his porridge that made the woman stare in disbelief.

"You!"

"Sorry I can talk to you the same?" Fort said with a stick.

"Please!"

"I won't let you go until you tell me what your name is!" Fort said confidently.

The woman rolled her eyes lazily. He really could not believe if the man in front of him was asking something that was not important in his opinion.

"Why do you ask that, sir. That's privacy!" The woman exclaimed in annoyance.

"As an apology for hitting me!"

"If I don't want to?" The woman did not want to lose.

"I'm not letting go of my hand!"

"You!" Bump the woman in annoyance.

"Tell me your name first, then I'll forgive you!"

The woman looks so emotional. His face flushed with clenched hands. Fort seemed to have succeeded in making the woman angry and resentful.

"Tell me your name and I'll let you go!"

The woman seemed to be starting to not stand it. He stared fixedly at both Fort's eyes sharply.

"I'm Mela. Pleased!"

Her blabbering lips were clearly all her expressions. Moreover, Fort's words and actions were all expressed and made Aufa.

"Aww."

Aufa clapped. That somehow her best friend's story made her happy.

"Why are you so happy? Nothing funny. Who has sprains if you look at him. Hope I don't see you again. Amit-amit!" Mela said with a shudder.

Oh, don't do that. Ati-ati tau. How's hayoo going?" Aufa asked by raising her eyebrows.

"What moron? Is he the same as me? Omegat not yet, Fa. Bule crazy spread that charm. Don't want me!"

"I'm allowed to use your kitchen in-laws?"

"Wear it. What are you gonna do?"

"Salad" said Mela as she began to open the apple.

Aufa still sat quietly quietly. He stared at the groceries his best friend had bought.

"So you didn't help Kak Fort's falling groceries?" Ask Aufa who is still kepo.

"Yes no. Bodo! Who told him not to look either. Her eyes she thinks are on those feet."

Aufa bobble head. Actually he admitted that he and Mela were eleven twelve. His nature is equally rigid and selfish. Moreover, Mela who was often left behind by her parents made her a truly fierce woman.

Mela also always tells her that she wants to find a husband who is not like her father. He does not want a husband who is responsible for his living. Diligent work but on his son.

Mela was always left behind by the waiter. He was big and accompanied by servants in his house.

My mom and dad will be home soon and back. His pocket money was never lacking either but that was not what Mela wanted.

Mela wants affection, Mela wants her parents' time there for her. He wants their togetherness. He wants both of them to be there for him

It's not just the sound of transfer. It was not just money that was sent to him.

"But you are wrong too. You should apologize" Aufa said softly.

"Bodo very, Fa. I don't give a shit. Hand him over. He's also very cent. Hold my hand! Really crazy bule, crazy bule. Lots of charm. I'm sorry if I see him!"

Aufa almost squealed. If only the man who had just come into his kitchen shut his mouth. He asked Aufa to be quiet so that he heard the babble of a woman who was still very familiar and he knew in his ear.

"Sister Fort!" Lirih Aufa quietly.

Aufa glanced towards her best friend. Mela was still focused on the apple but her mouth also did not stop berating Fort.

"Father. You go ahead first. Can you?"

Aufa. He gulped his saliva forcefully as he glanced towards his friend who was still blabbering.

"But my best friend… "

"Father. You go ahead. Abraham called, " said Fort to his best friend's wife with a small voice.

"okay!"

Finally very forced. With him who was really forced to leave his best friend. Aufa walked forward. Leaving Fort and Mela both in the kitchen.

"I don't want to see him again, Fa. Get him out of Abra's house. Amit-amit wants to meet a male model kasmaran so. It didn't really get into my brain!"

"Related?" The whisper of Fort that made Mela surprised.

He turned around and spontaneously retreated when Fort was already behind his body. The man stared intently at Mela's eyes.

Put both hands on Mela's left right side. Staring at the woman with a piercing look.

"Do you want what?"

"Tell me once again the crazy bule or…"

"Or what huh?" Mela is not afraid. "What else? Don't fuck with me!"

Aufa looked at Fort with no less sharp. He placed both hands in front of his chest as if it was a defense to protect himself.

"I'm gonna kiss your lips!"

"In your dreams, sir!" Mela said then with one move.

He elbowed Fort's with his feet. Kicking that amazing bird made its owner complain.

"Come right, Lo! Don't mess around or take my death kick!"

~Connected