
Morning greet.
In a spacious courtyard, sat an elderly man, he left his body exposed to direct sunlight, as the warm light was highly recommended for him.
Among her endless daydreams, she suddenly recalled the request of the granddaughter, that she wanted herself to invite Ken and grandfather Abian to dinner together.
Yes, he is Theo's grandfather, the only grandfather Nora has. Father of Imelda.
"Hasna, get me my phone in the room, I'll call Abian, '" Theo's grandfather told the nanny.
The woman who was the same age as Nora nodded obediently. "Good, Sir. I'll get it first." He said then to go inside.
Not long after, Hasna returned with a flat object belonging to Grandpa Theo. And the old man told Hasna to find Abian's grandfather's contact.
Within seconds, the tremors stopped. And the call is connected.
"Callo, Theo?" greet Abian's grandfather first. "What's calling me? Is there something you want to talk about?" continued.
Grandpa Theo sighed and smiled. "Look, Abian. I'm planning on inviting you and Ken to dinner together. How do you think?"
"Ah, when is that? You see, I heard Ken was out of town" Abian replied.
"Then wait for Ken to come home, we'll eat at Nora's restaurant, so we don't make any more reservations."
"Well, I'll tell the boy. I don't think he'll be long, tomorrow he'll be home."
"Yes, Abian. I'm waiting for good news from you."
"Surely, Theo."
After saying the goal, now they began to discuss the others. About how their family in the future, anyway not far from the match between Ken and Nora.
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Ken is resting his right foot on his left foot, he and Ron have just finished lunch, having met a client an hour ago.
Now, the handsome man was enjoying a fruit salad, a dish he ordered in closing, while thinking of something.
"Ron, I'd like to buy some souvenirs for Zoya. What's it about? What does that woman like?" ken asked suddenly, making Ron immediately raise his head.
"They like certainty, sir," replied Ron subconsciously.
And that, immediately made the sleeping lion immediately wake up and show his fangs.
Ken stared intently at Ron who still looked relaxed, and as if he had nothing to say.
"Hey, what are you talking about, damn it? You're hurting me, aren't you? I'm asking for things Zoya likes, even vague talk!" cetus Ken, a bit of a table, surprised Ron and almost choked.
Even the people around them immediately raised their gazes with a forehead twitch filled with question marks.
"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, sir. I was flabbergasted," the man replied stammeringly.
Ron curses himself, because of Ken's frequent yelling, so he can't brake his mouth. And even just talking.
Before long, he had already found some references, and he chose two objects that he thought fit in the heart. A dress and also a diamond necklace, ah Zoya must love it, inner Ken sure while smiling sumringah.
"Ron, let's get me these things." Ken got up, no matter what food Ron had left.
"Find what, sir?" Instead of immediately following Ken's invitation, Ron asked anyway.
"Have, don't ask too many questions if you don't want to die!" Ken's getting tighter, the more he gets here, the more Ron's behavior gives him a headache, and he wants to get angry.
Gluey!
Ron swallowed his saliva roughly. After they pay the bills, Ken and Ron break into a shopping mall. Ken immediately approached a clothing store, where high-priced dresses lined up neatly.
"You pick it up, Ron. Choose a suitable one for Zoya, but don't imagine my girl's body, remember that!" tell Ken with a strong warning.
Hearing that, Ron knitted his two eyebrows together. "Then I imagine who, sir? It's the dress for Miss Zoya."
"Haish, it's up to you. What matters is not to imagine Zoya!"
"Good, Sir."
Cih, there's just this guy, just say he wants to torture.
Ron began to point out one by one the dress that he thought was suitable for his master's woman. He who is nothing, even told to choose like this, just lie later if Ken says he chose it.
It was all Ron.
"Sir, how are my options?" ron asked, the beautiful SPGs revealed the dresses so that Ken could see them clearly.
"Devicious, Ron," said Ken, without even paying close attention.
"Everything ugly?"
And Ken nodded quickly, with a manyun lips, as if mocking his assistant. Ron let out a sigh, he again chose and Ken always answered like that. One word 'ugly'
Until finally Ken got up, and pointed to a dress in salem. "That's it, wrap one" he said.
"That's all, sir?"
"Yes, Zoya is my boyfriend. Why do you bother choosing clothes for him" Ken said without guilt. He stepped towards the cashier to make the payment.
Some of the beautiful women who were there folded their lips inward.
While Ron could only widen his eyelids, with a gaping mouth. Can't believe.
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Patience Ron, we will make python so we can not maen🙄🙄🙄