
Alexix and Elouise get down the car, both of whom have reached home. Upon entering the terrace, the two stopped their steps when they saw a tiny figure sitting on the main doorstep while playing a doll.
"The caramel!" Screeched Elouise.
Caramel flinched in surprise, she immediately turned her head. Staring at Elouise who came to him with a fluffy smile.
"Sister!" Peek Caramel.
Elouise grabbed her sister, she carried the kingpin Caramel and brought him in. As for Alexix, he only followed his two younger siblings from behind.
"Loh, Caramel is just as you turned out to be." Azalea came from the direction of the kitchen, her apron had not yet come off. His face was dirty from the flour, obviously if the woman after making the cake.
"Guild playing outside." Bright Elouise.
"Oh yeah?!" Strangled Azalea with round eyes. Hurrying, he approached his daughter who was in Elouise's arms.
"Sorry, my mom was busy in the kitchen. But, uncle the guard was in front right?" Azalea asked Elouise.
"What's wrong, isn't Lexi?" Elouise looked at Alexix next to her.
"You saw that the body guard was so big? Why ask again?" Upset Alexix.
"God! Sensi kali you! Just asked too." Elouise was also annoyed by Alexix's reply.
Azalea intervened, she no longer wanted the two boys to fight. "Here you go, mama made you a cake. Come on, let's go to the kitchen."
Hearing that, Elouise and Alexix smiled widely. The two rushed towards the kitchen, leaving Azalea astonished by the behavior of the two.
"When it comes to food, no one wants to lose." Azalea Mumbled.
"Ma!! Nen!" Caramel swatting d4da the mama.
"Don't now, son, mama's not done cleaning up." Azalea said as she stepped into the kitchen.
Azalea cut the cake, it just came out of the oven. So, maybe it's a little hot. However, that did not make Alexix and Elouise postpone their meal.
"Ma, later in the afternoon we want group work at the house temen." Elouise Permit.
"Where's the house?" Azalea asked with a frown.
"In the new housing near the city mall." Answer Alexix.
Azalea nodded in understanding, not far from the mansion. Indeed, often his son works in groups. But always in this mansion. Just this time they were working in a group at their friend's house.
"We want to go to the house that the parents of the police loh ma." Babe Elouise, her mouth is full of cakes that Azalea made.
"Slow down first, just talk." Scold Alexix, pat his sister's hand gently.
Caramel stared at the Azalea-made cake, her gaze now turned to Elouise pepper. Seeing her brother eat, made li*ur Caramel drip.
"Want to? Ng3nces is that." Ledek Alexix while offering the cake.
As the hand of the puffer Caramel was about to take the cake, Azalea's hand grabbed her hand.
"Don't love, adek can't eat sweet." Stir the Azaleas with a smooth.
Alexix's mouth was round, "Oh yeah, Lexi forgot. Sorry mama" Alexix said.
"It's okay, baby." Greet Azalea with a smile.
Not getting what he wanted, Caramel whined. "DANNE!! THE ELITE!! THE ELITE!! EK!!"
"Heh, I understand your stingy language well. Who in the world, hm?" Azalea smeared her daughter's cheek on her lap, making her cry.
"HIKS ... YAAA!!!"
"Come on, let's go yok." Bring Azalea.
"Then get changed and take a nap. Later that afternoon, my mother woke up. Don't play the game okay,"
"Okay mom." Both Sahut.
Azalea believed in both, all this time she educated both of them well. Alexix and Elouise, never steal game time. When the clock is sleeping, they will sleep, while learning they will learn. Alan has given game play time for both of them which only exist at seven pm to dinner. Except for the day off, Alan frees the two of them from playing.
Azalea entered her room, she laid herself on the bed. Along with Caramel. The baby, whining impatiently.
"Patience, this is also just about to be opened." Azalea said as she pulled her clothes.
Upon seeing his nutrition, Caramel instantly devoured him. Regardless of his current position, 1ng saw his daughter's position, Azalea laughed. It was common for Caramel to suckle on her in many styles. Sometimes the baby sits on the face of the mother.
"Papa's son, you son of a bitch."
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In the office, Alan was busy with his work piling up. This afternoon, he returned home for lunch. Forced, he had to cancel because of an impromptu meeting.
"Kendrick, tell me about this company. Why he wants to join our company. I think the company is looking for outside investors. Not local." Alan said, giving a document.
Kendrick took the document, he took it meticulously. Then, his forehead shriveled deeply.
"Sir, this company is very big in America. Why would he want to work with our company?" Wonder Kendrick.
Apparently, both of them forget that the company that Alan built now includes the largest company in Asia.
"Oh, there's a lack of work for them." Alan replied lethargicly.
"So, just cancel sir?" Ask Kendrick.
"But, try here. I'd like to see the file. Who knows, they offer a great advantage. I also intend to build a company there."
Kendrick gawked, the paper was taken out of his hand. For a moment, Kendrick thought. Some of the wealth that his master had at the moment.
"Sir, aren't you tired of being rich?" Ask Kendrick.
Suddenly, Alan's gaze was directed at him. "Who is tired of being rich?" Dazed.
"Hey, it's so good to be sir. Have a lot of company, what do you want. I don't want to pay like me." Kendrick dramatizes.
Alan threw the pen he had been holding at his assistant. "Don't act like your salary is under five million Kendrick! I'm giving you a salary of fifty million a month, not yet meal money and other bonuses. If you're tired of working, I'll give this job to someone else." Threat Alan.
"Eh, not sir! Later I became unemployed, continued marriage when if the capital is not collected?!" Screeched Kendrick.
Alan sniffed cynically, it's none of his business about that. He also did not forbid Kendrick from getting married.
"You think, if married is important money or a candidate first?" Alan asked with one corner of his lips raised.
Kendrick thought for a moment, his eyes staring at the office ceiling. "Ehm .. If the candidate first, marriage will need money. If the money used to be, the marriage period has no candidate. It takes both!" Kendrick.
Hearing Kendrick's reply, Alan's smile expanded.
"I think you just need money to get married" Alan said, making Kendrick look confused.
"Why is that?" Ask Kendrick curiously.
"So, no one wants to be with you. Ahahaha!!"
The look on Kendrick's face turned flat, his eyes staring at the annoyed boss who was laughing loosely over his suffering. In fact, if you remember. He had merit in uniting the love of his master with his wife.
"Replace boss can't be." Inner Kendrick.