Me, You And The Marriage Contract
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“Aduh, why don't everyone pick up my phone anyway ?”

The mother of Syria, the mother of Sadewa and the grandmother of the beautiful little girl Quinsha seemed very anxious. Undeniably, a trace of fear was drawn on his face. For some reason, or because of her dislike for Melani, the clear feeling of Syria is very unsettled at this time.

“Please ladies, wait again until “. Bayu, a Syrian bodyguard who no less served him, like bi Rihana and bi Lita, tried to calm the mistress.

“Any bay, Janu did not pick up the phone, si Nah also did not “. Syria watches the phone screen. There were many outgoing calls to phone contact numbers belonging to Sadewa driver and Quinsha nihil. No one responded.

“It could be that everyone is playing with little lady, madam. So, no one knows their phone reads “. Bayu's opinion, an analysis of the possibility of him.

“Hopefully Bay, hopefully “. Syria can only hope.

Meanwhile..

“Let's buy four ice cream yes aunt “. Quinsha's voice was full of spirit.

Ihh, don't know yourself boy. How dare I ask for a lot of ice cream. You think buying ice cream doesn't cost you money ? Just look out for you tomorrow, boy, when I married Sadewa, you will I teach you the attitude of knowing yourself.

With a row of teeth cursing, Melani tried hard to resist her dislike for Quinsha.

“Very much dear buy ice cream?” Melani swallows deeply in her anger at Quinsha, then lets out a soft voice as the mother continues lovingly to Quinsha's cute figure.

“Iya should be a lot dong auntie ! What is this aunt ?” Quinsha looked astonished. “Kan later the ice cream is for grandma one, make dad one, make aunt one, and Shasa one aunt “.

“Continue to make the tantenya where?” Melanie asked later.

“Tante no need, aunt enough so the handyman just pay!” Without any burden at all, Quinsha smoothly expressed her opinion to Melani.

God, I want to keep my mouth down. A young child is very brazen, **** this is a child.

Melani is almost out of control facing Quinsha's attitude towards her.

“Ooo, so yes dear “. Melani said slowly, trying to control her anger.

“Yeah of Quinsha, you're really bothering me anyway ?” Muttering to herself, Melani tries to chase after Quinsha.

“Quinshaaaaaa, Quinshaaaaa, wait ! Don't run !” Shouted Melani among the crowd of the mall that afternoon.

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“Doyan bi ?” Kayana is still chewing her third roast pempek. Losing quickly with bi Mar who had spent five points of this spicy pempek, while Kayana was just three.

“Banget non, good “. Aunt answered Kayana's question with a thumbs up.

“Ana seneng if aunty likes “. Kayana's smile watched the mouth full of aunts.

“Every day also aunt stirfu non “. Aunty's voice with mouth filled.

“Tomorrow Ana will make tekwan deh for aunty “.

“What's non, tek what's non ?” Aunt's forehead wrinkled.

“Tekwan bi, this traditional snack is quite famous in the city of Ana. Mother-made Tekwan often in the same message of his customers, especially for the event arisan gituh “. Kayana is short.

“Eat what non ?” Aunt still doesn't understand.

“The raw material is the same as for pempek bi, but when dine this tekwan in guyur kuah broth “.

“Finish sop dong non?” Guess aunt.

“The fruit is similar sop bi, clear-clear rowdy. But, before enjoying do not forget to sprinkle ebi milled. It would be so much bi “.

“It looks good non “. Aunty seemed to be able to imagine Kayana's explanation just now.

“Banget bi “. Kayana nodded in agreement.

“Aduh, ouch.. “, suddenly Kayana stood up. “Bi, Ana kebelet. Aunty go ahead first yes “. Without waiting for the aunt's answer, Kayana passed. Entering her room left the aunt who was picking her sixth roast prospect.