Price of a Drop of Seed (Dinikahi Om Duda)

Price of a Drop of Seed (Dinikahi Om Duda)
Chapter 58 Ngacau


The next morning the Miranda Family who stayed overnight at their house immediately said goodbye. Jonathan brought many gifts that had been neatly wrapped in a cardboard box. I don't know what the contents are that there must be 3 boxes.


In addition to these items, Jonathan also gave money to his mother-in-law. It seemed like quite a lot because the envelope looked thick. One more thing, Jonathan also gave a pocket money for Miranda's nephew as much as five hundred thousand rupiah which was directly given Jonathan for his nickname.


"Thank you, Om!"


"Together pretty, be careful on the road huh!"


"Yes Om, the drug...!"


Jonathan and Miranda can only wave their hands as they board Jonathan's taxi. The more happy Jonathan felt when he saw Miranda continue to smile at him.


"Why?"


"Thank you, or all of it. You're so kind to my family and it makes my heart so moved, Mom?" Miranda leaned her head against her husband's shoulder because Jonathan was standing right next to her.


"What the hell are you? They are my family now too. So it is only natural that we should share our happiness with them. It was just a small gift anyway. But instead you've given me a very special gift today."


Jonathan grabs Miranda's stomach and rubs it over and over again. That's just a small part of the form Jonathan showed Miranda.


"I'm so lucky to have a husband like you, baby," Miranda said. Again the more rigid the call was in the ears of Jonathan.


"Well, let's go in, I'll change clothes for a minute. Aren't you alone at home?"


"Grandfather, don't you have to work. If you're at home, how do we have money ahead of us."


"La, what do you usually do, Mas?"


"I couldn't let him stay here because there were no female inhabitants."


Indeed, Jonathan had previously contracted his domestic assistant not far from home. So the maid will come a few times when she has left for the office.


"Shyap, Um. Uh I mean, honey, uh or just my husband. Well, why am I so confused about what to call?"


"Slowly, then get used to it."


"Hehehe... Abis not used to it?"


Jonathan just smiled as he passed inside, whether the poem when Bella had passed the iron fence in front until suddenly He was standing near Miranda while pushing Miranda's shoulders with a rough.


"Eh, what a damn rancid little bump into people. How dare you call my future husband who I have been searching for a long time?" He scolded Miranda.


"Eh Aunt Bella what does it mean to push me that way?" Miranda asked not understanding.


"All I don't want to know. Anyway you should have Jonathan rush your spout right now or_!"


"Can't you dong Aunty, what right does Aunty ask Miranda to part with Miranda's own husband?"


"Hak? You want to know my rights, huh?" Bella again glared at Miranda while continuing to push Miranda's body.