Novel & Cerita Mao Ni

I know I will be able to manage everything but there is just little worry as I don't want to disappoint Ma. {}

The sound of clicking could be heard in the background. Behind the brown mahogany desk sat a man typing furiously on the desktop. The man is Alexandro De Marco. An important and very well known businessman in the business world. The owner of De Marco incorporated. He is handsome, smart, cunning, cold, calculating and sexy as hell. He is known to be a Devil in the world, in short he is a force to reckon with. Women throw themselves at his feet and wish to be by his side and men want to be him. But he's cold demeanor would make you run for the hills.

Love you all, mauh. B_O

Maya looked at him and said; " We can not let them know our secret Roy, you are powerful in your form but not that much in Ash's body, " Roy looked at her then at himself; " Go behind that tree and don't come move until these are finished, " Roy said. " but... " Maya was about to protest but one look from him made her shut her mouth. She walked towards the tree as Roy looked at the goons. he cracked his fingers before making a fist; the goons attacked him altogether as Maya put her hand on her mouth; Roy was trying to fight them but it was difficult as his power was limited.

"Mas Suma...." *****

said Luna. "Ciiih... Just now just like that!" said Nindi. "I'm sorry for Mama's children, Luna. Nindi has a habit of being spoiled." Ratih defended. "It's okay, Ma. So that she knows too, that everyone has privacy that must be respected. It's not just winning your own ego." Luna said, glancing at Nindi. The girl pouted then jerked, took her bag and went out. "Eeh...eeh...Nindi, where are you going?! You haven't said goodbye yet!" Ratih tries to catch up her daughter.

God help me, I wasn't used to this amount of physical contact but; why do I like hers so much? I turn to face Mira, who is giving me a teasing smile, her eyes glistening with relief and mischievousness. I glare at her, but she only wiggles her brows at me. I frown, "is something wrong with your face? Your eyebrows won't stop wiggling." I say with a deadpan and an eye roll. She scrowls, but there's a soft edge to it.

"Coming right up." Apparently, 'the lot' translated to a juicy looking hotdog, topped with red onion, some other cabbage-like component, and a generous drizzle of mustard sauce. It looked entirely delectable, and tasted just as it appeared. "What's this yellow stuff?" I asked, loving the taste of whatever it was. "Sauerkraut," Nikki replied. "It's just pickled cabbage." "It's really good," I nodded my head in approval. "I don't think they have this back in Australia."

“Sir, excuse me for interrupting, but is already ten.” said Nina me over the intercom. “So? what do you want me to do?” I barked. “To go to your fucking meeting!” she exclaimed out of nowhere, and I couldn’t hide the shock that caused me listening to my shy assistant speaking to me like that “I’m so sorry sir, it’s just that... You exasperate me. Please, don’t fire me. I have a house to pay, a cat and triplets and...”