When Married?
KM Part 10's

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The next day at the supermarket. The newly arrived Nana immediately rushed towards the Flower and hugged her.

"Hey pretty. Rasya told me the time in the outbound place you got sick so go home early. I was so worried when I heard it. I'm sorry, what kind of friend am I to the point of not knowing that you're sick there huhuhu." Nana's face looks guilty.

"Hahaha you are. I'm okay anyway. Just a common cold not having a heart attack." Flowers chuckled and hugged Nana back.

"Eh are you really in the same round with Mr. Sastra? cie Cie must be really cool in the anterin home the same handsome guy?" Nana teases Flowers.

"What the hell are you, but by the way Rasya has been working together for a long time? trus the Literature guy how the hell is he?" ask the curious flower.

"Rasya said he was the youngest son of the company's owner, just three months ago came home from America and immediately served as CEO at Rasya's workplace, he said his people are loyal just his private life is so closed."

"Ohh...." Flowers are just ber oh ria.

"H wait, what did you call him, Sastra? since when did you call Mr. Sastra with such a casual call?" Nana squinted her eyes full of questions.

"Tumben you kepo same someone. Or maybe when you go home with him there is nothing like him? come ngaku!" Nana keeps teasing Flowers.

"Ih, it's not like that. That's because we had an accident at my cousin's reception. Then at the cafe I found out he was Rasya's boss. Literature don't want me to call you frills, sir. He told me he wasn't my father" Flowers grumbled.

"hahaha.so that's the story. Or maybe she has a crush on you?"

"Aduh Nana. by the way is becoming more and more unwavering anyway. We are ready to display the goods, if caught huddling later in the omelin Bu Nani." The flower pulled Nana's hand and immediately entered into the convenience store.

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In the afternoon at a restaurant, we saw Literature and Kevin eating together while chatting. After finishing her lunch Literature relaxed and opened her phone. Look around for the contact number of Flowers and contact her.

"Hello." There was a sound of flowers across the street.

"Hi again what? have you had lunch?" ask Literature.

"Who is this?" The flower frowned.

Literature breathed in. "You picked up the phone but didn't see who? let's see again good!" his grunts were a bit upset.

The flower kept the rectangular object away from his ear and immediately saw who the caller really was.

*Saturation? what's he calling, his mind.

"So can't you if I call you?" the word literature is annoying.

"Eh, isn't that right, I just don't think I can?" replied Ferocious Flowers.

"Hahaha, it turns out you pinter ngeles too. What time do you come home from work?" ask Literature again.

"What time did I come home? my work hours end at four in the afternoon."

"It's okay to just ask, I'll pick you up in the afternoon." Click sound of calls on unilateral turn off.

Bunga blinked his eyes and stared at the screen of his phone as Literature closed his call all of a sudden.

Sastra called him just to ask that kind of question? Did the man intentionally want to irritate her? Why did she decide something unilaterally, and also about picking him up even Bunga had not responded agreeing to go home with her.

The flower jerked her spoon until it collided with the plate so that it caused a loud clang that made Nana snort shocked at the style of eating flowers that suddenly turned haphazard.

"Basic authoritarian!" flower Ogat.

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"I? ye? since when did Lo's talking style become so sweet," Kevin mocked Literature.

"Diem lo shucks." Literature menoyor Kevin's head.

"Based on the axe cap playboy, who's lo's prey this time? sampe Lo is willing to act to sound like a good guy," asked Kevin full of questions.

"There are, my prey this time a rare species. So I guess it has to be a different way to make it."

"Virgin?" Kevin was curious.

"It looks like it is." Literary lips thinned out in a grin.

"Based on Lo's criminal, pity people's children. Continuing to make a fuss about Sas if the same virgin, the ends must ask to be married."

"Eitherway. Anyway I should be able to get him, just inhale the scent of him I was immediately passionate. I'm really curious about that innocent." Literature revealed her arrogant smile.

"Basic lunatic lo, whatever. But I got curious, what does that look like until Lo's obsessed with being rich?" great-grandson Kevin.

"Because she looks different, not like socialite girls shopping. He has his own charm." The eyes of Literature sparkled as he told her about Flowers.

"Eits.. watch out carefully, Lo will fall in real love with him!" exclaim Kevin.

"Hohoho. Do you know for yourself if I can't keep going with just one girl? I'll die bored."

"So surely I already know very well if Lo is a jerk." Kevin laughed with satisfaction.

"Damn lo, though a jerk but a chick chick on the same tack me." Literature patted his chest proudly.

"Truly, no girl can resist the charm of Prawira Literature."