AVARICIOUS
Chapters 20. First mission of Azzam
Yusi panicked when what he saw, only he could see it. Yusi looked at Andra's face which looked strange looking at her, a look like he was thinking if Yusi was a woman who was not sane. Yusi immediately stopped his search, he immediately took the clothes from inside the bag and immediately spurted both his legs into the bathroom with a heart that kept on swearing.
‘Stupid! This was my first time visiting a man's house. The first time I was terrorized was in front of someone I had just met. I'm pretty sure that Andra thinks that I'm a less sane woman. Uh! Stupid, obviously I have to go to tutoring immediately so that Abang Rabbani does not reprimand me from a distance.’ Inner Yusi.
Yusi let out a long sigh as he stopped in front of the mirror attached to the bathroom wall. His right hand holds his right cheek, while his left hand holds his shirt.
“My face seems very tired because of all these events.” Yusi complains when he sees the look of a face that looks messy. Yusi took off the towel that was coiled on his plain body, then he put on his shirt and his interior.
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✨✨On the other side✨✨
Andra was resting her body on the living room sofa, both eyes staring at the dark living room ceiling because there was no lighting. “I'm very sure if you feel things like other sinners. Y U S I's. Beautiful girls are more than devils. One day I will bring you into something even more delicious. Ha ha ha ha ha.” Andra muttered softly, and laughed contentedly after wanting to plan something cruel.
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💦At home residence Azzam💦
Geck!
Tok!!!
“Azzam! Get out, dirty man. Get out with the woman sleeping next to you!” Shouted a man from the door of Azzam's house.
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Azzam who had just slept was disturbed by the voice of the man who had been pounding on the door of his house. His right hand rubbed one of his eyelids. “Who in the middle of the night dared to bang on my door. What himself does not have manners.” Azzam's grousers were disturbed to hear the sound of screaming and pounding doors from a man in the middle of the night.
“Don't meet him.” Said a woman who slept one bed with Azzam. The woman held Azzam's right wrist. The woman without clothes and only wrapped in a blanket sat down, a look of pity he showed to Azzam. “I beg you, don't open it. I'm pretty sure that beyond that is my ex-husband.”
Azzam slowly released the hand of the woman. “No need to worry, I will meet him and talk to him.”
“Do not!” The woman raised her tone, she also hugged Azzam's body from behind. “I beg Azzam.” The woman's voice was soft.
Azzam glanced slightly back, his hands slowly releasing the hand of the woman. “Alright, I will obey all your wishes for this one night. Origin.” Azzam hung his words.
“Origin what Azzam?” Ask the woman with a serious face.
“Originally obey all my wishes, I make sure I will give more for you.” So the woman disconnected Azzam's speech. The woman also gave a sweet kiss.
“But I am a...”.
The woman attacks Azzam once again with her sweet kiss without giving Azzam a chance to talk. Azzam also retorted the woman's actions, now Azzam and the woman wrestled back into one in bed. Shouts of an ex-husband who was in front of the house Azzam they did not ignore, Azzam and the woman now only enjoy their momentary sin.
Azzam who was swinging his hips while looking at the face of the woman below him. The woman who seemed to enjoy her role and Azzam's deeds to her.
‘Basic stupid woman. You're stuck in my plan. After all I want I get from you, then you will have nothing in my eyes. Life needs a lot of money and possessions, if life relies on only a few riches, it is not living its name. Azzam, you are amazing. Continue your struggle until you are satisfied with this.’ Inner Azzam was satisfied with his first plan.
After Azzam reached his peak, he laid down his body beside the woman. The two hands that he folded, he put behind his head, a straight gaze upon the dark ceiling of the room.
The woman sat down, her face looks anxious when she saw Azzam's face looks dissatisfied with her. Her name is Shinta. Shinta is a famous businessman number 10 in this city. Shinta was also the first target of Azzam to dredge all of Shinta's treasures.
Why would Azzam do such a thing? Because of the GREEDY nature that he had in him made Azzam thirsty for property, all shortcomings and want to have all the rights of others that he did not have on this earth, origin. The origin of his property remains intact and is increasing with the various kinds of pleasures that others have.
Shinta placed her head on Azzam's left stocky arm, her body tilted to the right so that Shinta could be satisfied staring at Azzam's face which still looked dissatisfied, Shinta's right hand gently caressed Azzam's chest field.
“What second round is not good?”
Azzam. “Enak.”
“Lantas what makes your face grim like that?”
“Because I feel guilty for sleeping with someone's wife.”
The woman placed the index finger of her right hand on Azzam's lips. “Hust! Why are you guilty. All of this wants me, not you. You take it easy, and don't think about the guy who's out there.”
Azzam turned his face towards Shinta who was on his left side. “But the man outside is your husband. I'm just someone else, I'm just a guy who's just pioneered in this field. I am also not rich, for additional business capital only I still want to owe you.”
Shinta clamped Azzam's mouth with her right hand, making Azzam stop talking. Shinta shook her head slowly. “Do not consider what you ask to be a debt to you. If I give some of my rights to you, it's all because I really love you.”
“What! You love me?”
Shinta nodded.
‘I didn't expect, my efforts really went well. The first mission was completed, the next about the endorsement of the rights that this woman promised, if she did not deliver what she promised. Just look, want to keep breathing freely in the world or want to breathe long in Hell.’ Inner Azzam was like having other plans for Shinta.
...Seriate.......
