Novel & Cerita Diaper Raffle Prizes

Due to the happiness that I was feeling, I couldn’t help but hug the person in front of me, unbeknownst that it was actually Kairo. I shyly removed my hands from him and muttered a quiet apology. “No, you can hug me all you want.” I frowned at him as he smiled. “And the prize for the winners is a family portrait! Please come to the photo booth, so we can take your picture and you could claim your prize.”

Even a pair of clothes in case she ended up spoiling the dress she was wearing. "I have packed your favorite chocolates and cookies, and here, I have also packed your favorite orange juice. Just like you have chosen, I have also packed the dresses which you asked for." "What is that?", She asked, pointing her finger. "This is a diaper, in case… "I don't pee in my pant.", She said, making cute faces. "I'm a big girl now. So, please take it out. It's so embarrassing." "But Scar…" "No. I'm not taking that thing with me.", She again cut mom in between. Mom sighed and took out the pamper from the bag.

I sputter quietly. "I would recommend getting one," she advises. "Diapers are a lot cheaper there, and if it's a boy, the only diapers that hold Theo overnight are the Sam's Club brand." "Oh. Okay." I don't know how else to respond. Not only am I in disbelief, but I'm so appreciative of the information part of me wants to keep asking questions. Quincy is the only mom I know, and she was never pregnant with Chance. He's her biological nephew, and she didn't get custody of him until he was two months old. The time frame before that is just as lost on her as it is on me.

DJ Butterfly, the host, and the backup dancers seemed to be cheering. Apparently, Skin for Win has started. The pair that dances the wildest wins. The prize is IDR 10 million in cash or USD 1,000 and a free drink the following weekend. I think the participants didn't want the prize, but the fun. "Lang!" called Tiffany, "Come here quickly!" Tiffany's voice was so loud that I could hear it in the middle of the music. I waved and rushed to our table. Kacey seemed to laugh out loud with the LGBT Gang. What are they talking about?

The words "Dance Party" were printed in large letters at the top of the flyer. I picked it up absent-mindedly. Suddenly, my eye was drawn to the line of text beneath the title: "300,000 Dollar Prize" it said. I hurriedly read on. The flyer was for an event being held jointly by the top international hotel brands in town. At the end of the party, everyone would cast a vote for the person they felt had danced the best. The person with the most votes would win 300,000 dollars.

Even though there were celebrities onstage, she wasn't very interested. During a break between performances, the lucky draw was held. The host invited Laurence onstage to make the draw. The audience couldn't help themselves from sneaking a few pictures of him on their phones. Laurence was dressed in an immaculate black suit and his expression was cold. He started by drawing consolation prizes. Even the consolation prizes were very rewarding. Only very few people won. Zoey didn't win, but she was already used to it. She had never been lucky. Instead, Anne got to win an electronic tablet and 8,000 in cash. She hugged her prize as she returned to her seat.