
LIKE was NEW READ yes.makasih (demand new rules mba so forced).
There were footsteps approaching that turned out to be Darell, Viena and the four beauties had finished practicing. The six approached Brandon, with Derell staring strangely at Pieter still crouching.
"We're done training, can I talk to you, sir?" polite Darell on men still very relaxed folding legs and leaning.
"Clean yourself first, after dinner we talk" Brandon said, staring at the man standing next to the sofa he was sitting on.
"Okay, sir" said the sixth.
"Basket eyes!" murmuring Angel softly, glancing towards the sharp saume.
They stepped into the rooms Brandon had provided after getting permission. But Pieter, who was still serving his wife's sentence with tingling legs, did not dare to dwell in the slightest. Putting on a clear face as if hinting at his best friend to help end the curse, Pieter pleaded through his eyes.
"Look at them, really flirting, their legs are long and sexy" Brandon deliberately praised the four women walking, watching them from behind with an expression he made amazed by occasionally glancing at his wife.
"What foot is a giraffe's neck high?!" murmuring annoyed Angel softly, can still be heard by the man who now glances at him and holds back laughter.
"Pieter, should we accompany them in the bath? think of it as a bikini party in the bathroom" Brandon chanted without caring about the pleading aura of his best friend who turned dumbstruck.
"I was about to die with my sister's gaze, now wanting to kill me again! Lord, just wipe me out if I have to be like this" the inner pieter put on a hopeless face.
"Go there! you smell like carrion!" firmly Brandon closed his nose, staring at his best friend.
"Well, I'll be right back" said Pieter, relieved, holding on to the sofa and trying to stand up.
"Who let you?!" assertive Alexa, immediately her husband back m= squatting.
"Me!" short Brandon, can only be answered rough breathing by Alexa without daring to fight back.
Pushing Pieter's arm to quickly get up and rush in before his younger brother punishes again, Brandon is now the savior for the man who had bullied him earlier. Rushing Pieter stood up and walked limping because the legs were still tingling, accompanied by a cynical tatpan Alexa.
"Why is my brother still here? why don't you go inside? isn't sister lady taking a bath now?" cynical Alexa glanced at her brother, accompanied by a sharp glance Angel from earlier.
"Dare you go into their room, I kill you!" assertively, ANgel threatened, widening the smile men are now right in his presence[.
"Jealous?" bowed to his wife's ears and whispered to his wife.
"YES!" very firmly Angel replied while making her right foot step on the foot suaminy, until Brandon felt pain lifting his leg and then dropped on the sofa behind him.
"SICKNESS! CRAZYHEAD!" brandon's yelling towards his wife has passed away, accompanied by Alexa's happy loud laughter.
"Felt!" alexa firmly moved from sitting and walking after her sister-in-law.
"It sucks!" brandon was upset.
"But it's fun" Brandon added, instantly changing his smiling expression.
Alexa followed her sister-in-law into Olivia's room, where their son had been. Brandon was still holding his aching leg, and lifting it above the knee. Happiness increasingly felt strong fill the recesses of his heart, hearing if his wife felt jealousy. The face painted a big smile that can no longer stem the happiness of his heart.
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At exactly 22:00, Brandon was already with Darell and the others started a conversation in Brandon's workspace. Closing the door so that no one could hear, Brandon did not want his family to worry about a major attack that would occur. According to the information obtained, Darell conveyed it to Brandon, intending to ask permission to move tonight as well.
"All of Jackson's men are on the move sir, can you give me permission to move tonight?" darell asked politely, got Brandon's head.
"No, Yudha was already there. Those who will cope for tonight, we just focus on Jackson like the task I gave you" said the catfish sitting behind his desk was relaxed.
"Okay, sir" exclaimed the seven standing before their Master at the same time.
Directing four beautiful women in charge of maintaining the safety of children and their wives and families, Brandon equip them with more sophisticated weapons, and assign tasks to each. Affirming that no one can touch his family, or that they should be willing to end life more tragically than the punishment of a traitor.
Brandon's will was made with his personal lawyer, handing over the entire estate to his two children. Brandon only thinks of the worst that could happen, considering Jackson and Kenan would never give up without seeing the body.
Asking everyone out, Brandon stayed in his study, thinking of all the wonderful memories that might not be repeated with his wife and two children. The picture of togetherness framed beautifully on the workbench, grabbed and stared fixed while praying in him, so that he could be given the opportunity to watch his two children grow together, he said, in order to always be the best husband and Daddy in his small family life.