
Lee was confused as to what he was doing. I want Lee to enjoy the holidays without any interference from anyone. Then Lee realized that she was a woman who already had a husband. Lee looked at Erra's very clear face. Lee smiled as he tightly grasped Erra's big hand as he asked, "Are you able to live without luxury for ten days?"
"What does that mean?" ask Erra.
"I'm not going to shop for groceries in malls or supermarkets. I will pick vegetables in the fields and gardens. You know I have a small house on the slopes of Mount Salak" Lee replied gently. "And there's no electric lighting there."
"Are you able to live there without it all?" ask Erra back.
"Yes, that place is my secret place. I often hide when I have completed the tasks of the White Eragon officials" Lee replied.
"Then I want to. I can live in all problems too. But," said Erra who hung.
"But what?" asked Lee who frowned.
"As long as there is you. If you are with me, I can calm down without any burden of mind" Erra replied honestly.
"Are you learning how to fight?" asked Lee while chuckling.
"Hmmp. I'm just expressing my heart" replied Erra who blushed.
Lee looked at Erra's eyes with honesty. Lee did not find that the husband did not fight. Lee smiled sweetly to the point of making Erra not blink.
"You're not the type of guy who is a race guy" Lee said.
"Indeed I can't fight. If you want me to make a weapon. I can do it, for sure" said Erra.
"I don't want anything from you. I want to see you healthy" Lee said.
"So is it with you. I want to see your increasingly adorable face that day" said Erra who smiled.
"I want to go to bed first. It felt like my eyes were too tired" said Lee who began to yawn.
"Sleep. I'll catch up with you" said Erra.
Jakarta Indonesian.
The priest who awoke from his sleep looked at the face of his sleeping son. The priest smiled at the beautiful sight. The priest could not lie to him because he could be close to Raka and Saints.
Shortly thereafter Imam remembered Lee's grave problems. A week has passed the time leading up to the wedding will be carried out. The priest saw Lee's schedule very crowded. The priest is unlikely to carry out marriage anytime soon.
Chequek.
Door opens.
The saint went inside and saw the awakened Priest. The Holy One approached the priest while throwing his buttocks at the edge of the bed. With his smile the Holy One greeted the Priest, "For the Priest."
"Morning" said the Imam. "Holy."
"Yes brother. What's up?" ask Imam.
"There is something I want to talk about" the Imam answered, got up and leaned his back behind the nightstand.
"Speak brother," said Suci.
"So far your father has not met. And your big brother is still doing his job. I promised your big brother that. One day if I marry your big brother will follow my wedding," said Imam.
The saint smiled sweetly and understood what the Priest meant. Sacred nodded her head in agreement. Nor will the Holy One be angry with the priest if the marriage is postponed. The Saint must first seek the whereabouts of his father. Because before there was a riot in his family, his father had promised to be the guardian of Holy marriage.
"What a hell, brother. I want to postpone it too. Until now, you have not met. You want to be a guardian in my marriage" said Suci. "So is big brother. Brother wanted me to be sister's wife."
"Are you not angry?" ask Imam.
"Thank you" replied the Imam.
Suci saw the face of Raka when asleep sleeping very similar to the Imam. Saints are very happy to see such a sight. Then the Imam accidentally said, "Raka is very similar to me."
"Because I used to be pregnant Raka hated your handsome face so much. Every time you pass in front of me, I'm always nauseous and even vomit" chirps the Holy One who is honest with the circumstances.
"Is that true?" ask the Priest who was surprised by the honesty of the Holy.
"Yes.it's true. I really hate your face" replied the Holy One.
"Do you hate my face now?" ask Imam.
"Ah.no. I don't hate you. You are a very special man," the Holy One answered honestly.
The Imam's eyes immediately sparkled. It felt like the Imam was flying far above the clouds. The priest wanted to tell the world that he was truly in love with the Holy One. What about Jake who shot Feli a few days ago?
On this Sunday morning Jake finishes breakfast at the mansion seeing Naomi and March. Jake grabs his phone and sends a message to Feli. Done sending a message Jake's eyes saw March.
"Pa," call Jake.
"What's wrong?" ask March.
"I want to go out for a walk with Feli" Jake replied.
Naomi coughed at Jake's response. Just this time Jake asked for permission to go out for a walk with Feli. Jake rarely says where he's going. Jake never asks March or Naomi for permission. Naomi smiled happily as she said, "Go. Take Feli for a walk."
Jake nodded his head with a smile. Jake stands up and leaves Naomi and March. It was very happy when Naomi found out that her son had dared to invite women to date.
"Ah... finally our son does not become single again," exclaimed Naomi.
"Yes.you are right. Feli is the right girl for Jake" March said.
"Does my dad approve of their relationship?" ask Naomi.
"Yes.I agree. Sooner or later Jake will have a family" replied March who looked at Naomi's face.
The servants there were very envious of the affection of the two of them. How not they are always friendly in the marriage relationship. March, who had a fierce face, never got angry with Naomi. March is a member of the Mafia. March turned the real situation around. The face can be fierce but must be afraid of the wife. March is arguably the most acutely bucolic member of the mafia. But his purity can be hidden.
Jake gets in the car and sends Greg a message not to go to the mansion. Jake told him to rest. Jake starts his car and then sticks his gas to Angela's rented house.
Meanwhile, Feli finished cleaning the house with Angela was very relieved. Feli looked at the pale Angela.
"Sister," call Feli.
"What Feli?" ask Angela.
"Sister..is sister sick?" ask Feli.
"No. I'm not sick" Angela replied. "What's the matter, anyway?"
"No brother. Lately my sister's been sick and vomiting every morning. And you often say you hate young master Nanda very much" replied Feli.
"Yes, lately, I hate young master Nanda. I don't know why my hate arrived when I remembered her face. I think it's very strange" Angela said bluntly.
"I think young master Nanda looks a lot like Vannes Wu" said Feli, who was picturing F4 members.
"What did you say?" ask Angela.