Novel & Cerita Istri Untuk Tuan Muda

Tanya tetua kedua bersuara di saat terakhir dengan suara agak marah. "Maksud senior… Tolong jelaskan, junior tidak paham?" Jawab juru lelang agak tidak paham dengan keluarga Xiao ini. Jelas kalau dia ingin menaikan harga maka naikan tapi tidak perlu untuk menghinanya bukan? "Maksudku tadi adalah tiga milyar kristal energi tingkat menengah dan dua milyar kristal tingkat tinggi! Apa tawaranku terlalu kecil sehingga tambahan lima ratus membuatmu mengetuk palumu?" Ucapan dari tetua kedua sangat dingin dan dia tidak menyembunyikan aura intimidasi dari ruangan tersebut.

"Sudah, ceritanya diteruskan kapan-kapan. Kamu tidak pengin segera kangen kangen2an dengan istrimu. Lihat, dia sudah menunggumu, Fikri." Tiara ... Rasanya masih seperti mimpi kalau istriku adalah Tiara. Terima kasih ya Allah atas anugrahmu ini. Aku menghampiri Tiara yang sedang ngobrol dengan Tia, " Kena prank nih, ye," ledek Tia. "Nakal kamu, ya!" Kudorong saja kepalanya. "Tapi surprise, kan? Selamat ya Mas Fikri, Mbak Tiara, ditunggu launching ponakan barunya."

Mpok Yetti alleged that he didn't believe it. Mbak Hamidah was upset because she was not trusted, even though the information she brought was difficult to obtain. "I swear. I am not lying. Ba'da Subuh tadi aku tuku bubur ning Bu Hajjah Awi, nah, Buk Sastri ning kono. Terus aku pura-pura mulih. Sing dak rungu, Buk Sastri pesan nasi tumpeng sing gede kanggo tamu bengi sing pengin ngelamar Ning!" (Java Language, means: After the Fajr prayer earlier, I wanted to buy porridge at Hajjah Awi, well, Mrs. Sastri was there. Then I pretended to go home. What I heard, Mrs. Sastri ordered a large tumpeng rice for tonight's guests who want to propose to Ning) said Mbak Hamidah.

I finally found my voice, but she was already gone before I could blink, how did such little feet have such strength? A sour feeling spread to my heart, I tuned off the noisy pack, peeling the nylon open slowly and popping it into my mouth. “Sweet” a smile spread across my lips. “Little sunshine. Thank you” I muttered “Giovane padrone, il Padrone richiede la sua presenza per il suo tredicesimo compleanno” [Young master, Master requests your presence for your 13th birthday]. A chill voice spoke in Italian from the shadows.

As if she knew what the young lady meant, Bik Upik immediately said, "Young Master, I also reminded you that this afternoon, you will go to the hospital for an examination. After that, you and Miss Cyra will go to the boutique." "Tch! I already knew that!" he said sarcastically. "I'm just reminding you, Young Master. So that you and Miss Cyra take care of your body condition. Because many activities will be carried out until late at night." exclaimed Bik Upik. Hoping that Felix would listen to what he said and let Cyra go this time. *) Mas is a term of endearment for adult men in Indonesia

" baik, lelaki tua ini kehabisan wang, tiada pelanggan( well this old man is running out of money, no customers)" "tssk tssk, oh tidak, apa yang anda akan buat sekarang?( tssk tssk, oh no, what'll you do now?)" "Saya akan bersara dan mencari pekerjaan kecil lain yang akan membantu saya bertahan, siapakah pemuda tampan ini?( I'll retire and find some other small scale job that'll help me survive, who's this handsome young man?)" I looked around the store. The toys here didn't look modern, they were old and simple. I looked around and my eyes cut a very cute purple teddy bear. It looked so fluffy and nice. Something a baby would always want around them.