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Superior Seedling

Faizah hissed softly as she felt a tremendous pain between her legs. He also slightly pushed the large body of Juna who was asleep and hugged him.

"Akhh. Is he a monster? He didn't even let me go for a second. Shit!" The woman continued to curse as she got out of bed. He turned his head, and saw Juna who was still asleep with a down position. "I'm sorry, Mr. Good bye."

Faizah picked up his clothes, then stole Juna's oversized shirt and rushed to wear it. He stepped up limped, then picked up the staff clothes belonging to his friend. After that, he hurried to leave the hotel.

"Where are you from?" Scatter Faizah's friend as she arrives at the midnight house.

"We're talking inside, thanks for this." Faizah gave his friend's work clothes.

"Hey, did you steal it?"

"I'll just borrow it for a second. I'm tired, let me rest for a while."

His friend noticed the way of Faizah's slightly different path. "Why is your path like that? You're fucking up? Good Lord! What's that frustration until you find a sugar daddy?"

Faizah snorted and instantly dropped his body on the bed. "I just need the seeds. He is a superior seed, he is smart, handsome and full of charisma even though he is not young anymore. I think my son will be born with the best quality."

His friend's mouth was wide open. "Are you crazy! Do you think with one fuck you're gonna get pregnant huh?"

Faizah smiled as she rubbed her stomach. "It's my fertile period, of course he has to grow. I was expecting his presence. Because after this I will live alone, and he will be my friend."

"You're really crazy, Fai."

"Hm. He's crazier, Bi. He's withholding my grades and I have to redo my apprenticeship next year. Brutal right?" Ketus Faizah's. "And as a payment I took a little seed. Ah... can not be said a little, earlier that he shot me quite a lot and many times. I didn't expect him to be so great, when judging from his age it was a bit dubious."

Bianca was flabbergasted to hear the frontal speech of her friend. "You're crazy."

"Hm. I'm sleepy, let me sleep."

"Hey, clean your body first. You're dirtying my bed."

"Currently, you don't think I know this mattress where you guys fuck. How many sugar daddies are sleeping here huh?" Faizah spray.

Bianca bit the tip of her lip. He did not expect Faizah to be able to guess. "Just a few."

"Damn it! You scolded me but you're more than I did today."

"At least I didn't steal like you."

"Whatever." Faizah also pulled the blanket and immediately fell asleep because of fatigue after being beaten up by Juna.

While at the hotel, Juna woke up from his sleep. He groaned as his head throbbed in pain. "Why is my head so dizzy?"

The man woke up, the next second he was stunned because he was not wearing a thread. He tried to remember, immediately his face reddened when he remembered the girl was in his room before he forgot what happened next.

"Damn! What'd he do to me?" His grunts until his eyes were fixed on the bloodstains on the sheets.

Whahuh? So I actually did it with that rancid girl. Goddamn bum! He framed me?

Juna massaged his nose. "Why has my life always been like this? For the second time I was framed by a girl. Goddamnit! Don't expect me to let you go. I will not let the second Halley be born into this world. Arghhh." Juna was really angry this time.

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"Bye." Faizah waved her hand at Bianca before her tiny body disappeared behind the crowd. Yes, the next day Faizah decided to fly directly to Jakarta because the mission was successful.

"Well, why can't I forget that old man? He's too dashing for a girl like me. Arghhh... Why do I still think about it anyway?" He shook his head and immediately checked in.

Still in the hotel, more precisely in the meeting room yesterday. Juna looked gloomy as he kept thinking about yesterday's events. Zain who saw the strangeness of his best friend began to ask.

"What's wrong with you? You look moody since? You're tired of working with me, huh?"

"No." Answer Juna.

"Then?"

"There's a little problem."

Zain shriveling. "What?"

Zain's laughter suddenly blared. Luckily there were no people there and there were only the two of them. "So you've found the heart now? Who her? I'm glad you can forget my daughter."

Juna snorted. "She doesn't deserve to be my heart. He set me up yesterday."

Zain became interested and put on a serious face. "Thank you how?"

Juna breathed a heavy sigh. "Just like twenty-five years ago." The answer. Zain was surprised.

"You.. he...." Zain purposely hung his sentence.

"Yes." Yeah." Annoyed Juna. Zain was laughing again.

"Are you stupid? You're going through the same thing a second time?" Zain could not bear his laughter. "Oh my God, who is that brave woman?"

"The apprentice girl you gave me."

Zain was surprised to hear that. "Hey, that little girl set you up?"

Juna nodded.

"But what's the motive?"

"Maybe he's upset that I'm withholding his value."

"You crazy? Hold the value, but do what?"

Juna snorted and did not intend to answer.

"Ck, you're too childish, bro. Shame on your age. She's a student, naturally she's angry because of the value you hold. It had been almost two months since he had quit his apprenticeship. While the free time of value retrieval is at most one month. Oh, my God, you've delayed graduation for people's children. Did he make a big mistake huh?"

Juna breathed a heavy sigh. "He caught me crying, and I missed Mama."

Zain was silent. However, the next second Zain laughed again. "Just because of that?"

Juna looks increasingly upset now. "He laughed at me just like you do now."

Zain held back his laughter. "It's only natural to laugh, you're old and still crying. If I was in his position maybe I would have done the same."

"Damn it!"

Zain laughed amusedly. "Then, what are you gonna do? Let her go? What if the girl's pregnant?"

Juna was silent for a moment. "Of course I won't shut up. I won't let him run my seed."

"Where are you going to look for him, huh?"

"In all places, he won't be able to run away from me."

"You're going to marry her?"

Juna glared at the hearing of the question. "Of course not, I don't want to marry a girl like her."

Zain sighed. "Don't till you've eaten your own words. It doesn't matter if you marry her, you're too mature and it's time to get serious about getting married. I know you need someone. Clarie you let go, and now you're gonna let go of that brave girl? I think that girl is so great, she can just frame you for the greatest honor. His body is so tiny."

Juna screeches. "I'm not going to frame myself by marrying a troublemaker like him. I don't want to be bothered."

Zain smiled in anguish. "I think he's your soul mate. You guys are a perfect fit, one rancid and one prestige. Your household will always be seasoned with harmony. Believe this. Don't let go of him. It's time you were happy, bro."

Juna fell silent, Zain's words certainly affected him.

"Think my words. At least you should remember your old days. There's no way you're living alone." Zain Imbuh.

Not long from that one by one the meeting participants came and their talks had to stop there.

Tbc...