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Melani Tunggaseria, a sexy model who is now on the rise in the modeling world, looks busy in front of the glass. Slashing himself from an hour ago, his various collection clothes have been scattered everywhere, Melani fretted the level of gray hair with clothes problems. Melani has not found the type of costume that she thinks is most appropriate to wear at a meeting with her mother Sadewa, Syria.
This beautiful girl with a beautiful body who just entered the age of twenty-eight years is the second child of three brothers. No one knows for sure what Melani's career path, when and where to start. But now there are so many sponsors looking for themselves. Moreover, the status of her who is courting a young billionaire successor Sunjaya Company, then Melani is feeling the upper hand at this time.
“Ihhh, this would you like a shirt what try ?” Rutukan upset Melani staring at all the contents of the closet that has filled the floor of her room. “You meet the old woman alone, I'm so hard myself “.
“Shirt acutely yes like this all know “. Melani's annoyed voice looked at her face in the mirror.
“Times yes I use a blazer ? Hello, why would I apply for a job ?”
“That old woman is hard at my life really. I've been trying hard to meet, uh.can meet even I'm busy looking for clothes. Basic parents, very conservative mindset. Look at this beautiful me with all kinds of clothes I just don't like. Difficult, difficult if you have a candidate-in-law udik “.
Melani again glanced at her super large closet, trying to find the type of clothing that could be considered appropriate by her future mother-in-law later.
“Sabar Mel, be patient.tomorrow if you are married to God. It's the old man who troubles your stay send to the nursing home far away. Let's not pester your life as a young mistress of Britain “. Melani's evil smile grew, she was very fond of the short idea just now.
“Ehh, all children. Throw away also that far.hahahaha “, Melani's evil laugh sounds loud. Throw it in his bedroom.
“Melani, young British mistress, hahahaha..”, ponggah face. Melani is very proud.
“Kaya, I'm rich “. Melani moves around, laughing happily with all her delusions.
“Well future mother-in-law, I will conquer you today ! Please bless me, so that I can quickly throw you out to a remote nursing home, hahahaha “. Melani's happy laughter was louder than ever, dancing back and forth with her happy voice. Obviously this sexy model already has 8 various mature plans in its head. The plan that is very ready for her to realize the real world, just waiting for time, just waiting for blessing.
Melani looked excited, dressing up agilely while continuing to work out a plan. Perfect plan when her status has changed, young mistress of Britain. That is the highest dream of a Melani.
“Wealth...I came “. Shouted Melani before opening the door of her room, walking out with a thunderous cheer in her heart. Obviously, this was the best step of his life. Melani looks confident.
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“Loh why Rihana ?” Shania, her mother Sadeva found Rihana, a confidant of hers who had followed her for decades, ever since she set foot in the British court, looking a little pale. Aunt Rihana, used to be in a somewhat sweaty courtesy, no matter what.
“Kok can anyway ?” Syria immediately held the aunt's hand. Help him sit.
“I also don't know mistress “. I was the aunt then.
“For a while, I called Lita first. Let him call the doctor for you “. Syania rubbed the back of Rihana's hand.
“No need madam, later mistress even late departure “. Bi Rihana held off the Syrian who had intended to stand up. “I'm fine madam, be a little good also “.
“Cannot argue !” The firm voice of Syria. “Wait here for a minute ya !”
And Shania, the middle-aged woman who clearly still had the charm of her youth beauty was walking towards the outside of the door of the house, looking for Lita, another female figure who had also followed her for decades. Just as loyal as Rihana, Lita has been working for him since the day Syria married Aisakha, a blue-eyed man who gives her perfect love. The best man who gave himself a pair of children in their beautiful household.
“Lita, Litaaaa “. Shouted Syria looking for her confidant. “Litaaaa “.
“Iya, my mistress. Moment “. Lita ran, and Syria could hear the sound of rapid footsteps heading towards her.
“Mrs “. Said Lita mannered.
“Please call a doctor here !”
Just before the master, Lita has received orders from Syria.
“Doctor ?” Lita's shocked.
“Mistress why ?”
“Not me, I'm fine “. The head of Syria. “This is Rihana, at the top of “.
“Ooh, yes, yes.good mistress. Fine !” Still with his surprise, bi Lita also ran back. Rushed to contact the doctor according to the orders of the employer.