
Alan is struggling on his laptop, today he was forced to go to the office because there are problems that he has to deal with.
"Master, Lin's company is proposing cooperation." Kendrick said while handing over a file.
"Reject." Answer Alan lightly.
"Eh?!" Kendrick blinked his eyes, so his master could refuse without seeing him first.
"It's not rationing yet." Inner Kendrick, look at the wry face of his boss.
Not wanting to get into trouble, Kendrick decided to get out. He had to contact Lin's company because Alan refused his cooperation request.
While Alan, he glanced towards his phone. No message from his wife. The man breathed a disappointed breath.
"No more love language what, have you eaten yet? Isha! There's no romance!" Annoyed Alan.
Cklek!
"Kendrick! I told you, if you go in, don't open the door too. ..." Alan looked at who was coming.
"YOU!!" Alan suddenly stood up, he looked at the man who had just entered with a gawking look.
"Your sister-in-law just came back, why is your response so once huh?" Cynics, he's none other than Reagan.
Relaxed, Regina sat down at Alan's desk. He raises one leg and rests on the other.
"Sit down, why are you standing like that? I didn't come to be your divorce lawyer with my sister" Reagan said, making Alan snort.
"You're home because you're married?" Ask Alan.
"Not." Reply Reagan.
"Have a candidate?" Alan asked with his raised eyebrows next to his.
"Not really." Reagan replied, upsetting Alan.
"If you haven't been home yet, huh?" Sinis Alan, he was worried that Reagan would take his wife back. Alan knew that Reagan and Azalea were brothers. I don't know why, he needs to be careful.
"Don't worry, my feelings for Azalea are gone. To this day, I only consider him a sister. After all, life will keep turning. Can't it be if I keep spinning in the past?"
Alan nodded confidently, "Again! Goody! Even better if you have four wives! Let's not have a chance to like my wife anymore!" Alan Sentak.
Hearing that, Reagan glared back. What he had until he had a wife of four.
"You want to have four Lan's wives?" Ask Reagan on a whim.
"You want! Who wouldn't want to. Got four wives, one's in the office. One in the house, the other in the other room. ..,"
"Lea, you heard me, right?"
The crane!!
Alan's jaw dropped, he gawked when he saw Reagan showing his cell phone. Apparently, if Reagan was making a video call on Azalea. So, now Alan can see the woman's angry look.
"NOT GOING HOME TONIGHT!! FIND YOUR OTHER WIFE!! DON'T LOOK FOR ME!!"
"Darling, yang! It's Reagan's work, really! I'm in a trap!" Alan was panicking.
"DON'T CARE!!"
Tutt!!
Azalea turned off the connection, making Alan's face instantly flat. He looked at Reagan who was happy above his suffering.
"Hahaha!!"
"Laughter again!" Ketus Alan's.
"Racaine!! Later tonight, sleep outside!" Reagan Ledek.
"Actually, what I'm worried about isn't that unfortunately." Lirih Alan's.
"Continue?" Next to Reagan's eyebrows raised by one, Karema was confused by Alan's strange answer.
The tring!!
Alan grabbed his phone, instantly his eyes glared at the sight of a very creepy notification.
"Why?" Reagan asked curiously.
"TUH KAAANN!! GONE ARE TWO M KUU!!"
"Cock can?!!" Screeched Reagan with glaring eyes.
"Return, there must be a car dealer dateng hiks .. yesterday just bought a bag of tens of millions. Now it's worse. Address overtime again to return the money." Hysterical Alan.
Reagan rounded his mouth, so he understood the problem of his sister-in-law.
"Ooo so .. more afraid of money lost than angry wife apparently." Reagan.
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Reagan stopped by Alan's house, he wanted to meet his beloved sister. Arriving there, he was greeted by Caramel who was sitting on the terrace while eating his baby biscuits.
"Eh, who's this pretty baby? Whose son is this? That's so pretty." Praise Reagan while crouching in front of Caramel.
Caramel blinked her eyes, both corners of her lips developing her beautiful smile. Unbelievable, Caramel blinked her eyes.
"Did, blink of an eye. It's as flirty as his father." Reagan.
Reagan grabbed Caramel for him to carry, lucky that the baby did not rebel. Instead, he was airily carried by his handsome uncle.
"Loh, brother!" Azalea came in a hurry.
"Kok Caramel left to play alone the deck, if lost how?" Omel Reagan's.
"Caramel is active again, whizzing a little directly. I'm down bang, tired brother later. It's fat on him."
Hearing the words of insinuation from the mother, as if understanding Caramel was staring dislike at Azalea.
"Yomamama!!!" Omel Caramel's.
"Here Caramel is, you're fat. Poor o're the Reaganya tired." Azalea spread her hands. However, Caramel just melengos.
"Fat-fat beauty really "Praise Reagan, make Caramel smile brightly.
Azalea had her chest crossed, she could only shake her head when she saw her daughter's behavior.
"Why else are you here?" Ketus Alan who just came with a cup of coffee in his hand.
"Bag!!!" Azalea Tegur.
"Father!!" Looking at the father, Caramel spread her hand.
With pleasure, Alan grabbed his daughter. His daughter's gaze fell on the coffee Alan was holding.
"The baby likes coffee." Muttered ALan. He once brewed coffee on Caramel. He thought that his daughter would no longer be curious. But who would have thought that his daughter liked him.
"Caramel with mama used to be gih, papa wants to chat with om Reagan. " Alan brought Caramel closer to Azalea. Realizing that, Caramel melengos. He doesn't want to be in Azalea's arms.
"Nen want?" Bring Azalea.
hearing that, Caramel spread her hands to her mother.
"Basic! Milk is a bottle!" Omel Azalea with his daughter's round cheeks 3.
"Yaudah, I'll go to the room first." Pamit Azalea's.
As Azalea travels, Alan and Reagan stare at each other.
"We're talking in the back garden." Take Alan.
Reagan and Alan were in the back garden, both enjoying coffee while looking at the park.
"When are you getting married?" Alan asked without looking at Reagan.
"I don't know, I haven't found a woman who fits my personality. Abroad, I don't like women. It's too matre" Reagan said lightly.
"Then what do you want?" Ask Alan.
"Like your wife." Said Reagan, and with ease. After saying that he sipped his coffee.
"What a friendly answer." Alan said with a sharp look.
Hearing that, Reagan laughed out loud. "Handering, I just want a wife who can accept my advantages and disadvantages. That's it, simple actually," Reagan said.
"But there is a point tucked in, the most important is white. I like white women." Reagan Whisperers.
Alan patted his brother-in-law's shoulder quite tight.
"Do you want me to introduce you to my cat? He's white, as white as snow. Wanna?" Suddenly, Reagan's face turned dark.