CALL ME MAS!
About the Night Temptation
Duh...
The rain is still falling and it hasn't stopped either,
Finish praying Isya', eat a plate together, move to the room and tease each other,
Finally started making out with millions of flavors.
Wkwkwkwk*Eling... Thor's... Eeling
Pras looked at his wife and said, "You're also getting smarter at teasing me."
Britney misbehaves her kimono, wraps her tightly and gets off her bed.
"Darling, dear" called Pras seductively and Britney pretended not to hear him.
Britney opened the door and she headed to the bathroom. Arriving in the bathroom "Hugftt.. Relax Britney. Pras your husband. You have the right to do that." he insisted.
Take off the kimono and turn on the water tap.
Pras who was still leaning on the bed recalled the past thing and he smiled to himself.
After his wife finished the bath, Pras also rushed to take a bath.
Britney was still pounding and staring into the mirror before her.
"What my husband said. I have to be confident." she said, then started doing the women's night rituals today, not forgetting the serum and night cream.
It was 10 p.m., Pras approached his wife who was trying to play a game.
"You likey?" ask Pras.
"Interesting, it's appropriate that you don't move when the game isn't over" Britney replied.
"Hemss... But you will be a little bit dry." Pras said.
"Looks Mas. So we can play together" she replied with a smile.
Britney gives her husband her phone, asking to continue her game.
"Mas, were you tense as well?" ask Britney sensitively.
Pras looked at his wife, then returned to playing the game. "What do you mean, baby?"
"I mean, you've never seduced a woman?" ask Britney more clearly.
Pras remembers that again and smiles. Britney began to see her husband's strange smile.
"Buck,... Don't you ever be tempted." ketus Britney.
"No.. How dare I. If tempted for sure, I'm a normal guy baby. But if you go far, no. I am still conscious of sin." Pras explained.
Pras then told me
Five months ago
Flashback guysss
"Pras let's get in" said Rendy, who was already in the car.
Pras has started to guess, feeling the strange gurgle of his best friend.
Pras still sculpting when about to get in the car, there are three guys and one girl friend Rendy.
"Yes..." Pras finally got into that B-plate car, and still felt bad. Pras asked Rendy "Ren...??"
"Liet, just to the Club" replied Rendy.
"Sheety.. Rendy fucked me." Inner Pras.
(Cila... Rendy lied to me)
The woman was tomboyish in style, sitting in the front seat and driving her boyfriend.
Pras starts to get to know them and Rendy says they're photographers' friends.
An hour later
They arrived at the Sunday Club's
Pras who walked in felt quite noisy with music that greatly spurred his heart.
Rendy noticed Pras.
"Pras, relax.." said Rendy with her medok style but looks cool.
"Tock.. Ati-ati. Kowe mendem, I wantah kowe" Pras said.
(Cok. be careful. You're drunk, I don't want to take care of you)
"Worrying Pras. I'm ora lali." Rendy then heads to the bartender.
(No need to worry Pras. I didn't forget)
Pras also chose drinks and he found out first, which ones were just fizzy and there was no alcohol.
"Let's tacky but congratulations" muttered Pras.
Rendy approached her friend and felt happy. Pras shook his head, it turned out that his best friend really enjoyed the glitter that was in this place.
Pras, who was still sitting in the bartender, saw one drink at a time.
Deeg!
Unknowingly there was a beautiful and charming woman, touching her shoulders and starting to sit beside her.
"Hey... You alone??" ask a woman in her 40s.
"No. There are some friends." Pras replied.
The woman opened her sunglasses and looked at Pras then said "You're wrong place young man."
Pras only smiled and did not dare to look at the woman next to him. The woman knew very well about the man of the night, even though Pras had an attractive appearance, still the woman looked at Pras an innocent figure.
"Who's your name?"
Pras was still silent, and asked the bartender for more soda "Dana" Pras said, then returned to drink.
"Fund.. Like money" said the woman and she said "I'm Madam Yuanzra" (this is madam in my story who is a guyss)
"Yes Madam...."
"You're my daughter's age. Do you have a boyfriend??" ask Madam.
"Already Madam" said Pras who was LDR with Citra (the former married)
"Dearly enough. I have a very beautiful Princess." said Madam Yuanzra.
Pras instead listened to Madam's story and interestingly enough, they became familiar, Rendy saw the two men talking.
"Sopo wedokan sing jerer Pras?" raunchy Rendy
(Who is the woman next to Pras?)
Maaakk Nyuuss!!
There was a beautiful girl who approached Pras, directly holding onto Pras' thigh, almost suppressing Pras' vicious dedek. But Pras' hand came first, nimbly clutching the girl's hand.
Whhoooaaamm
"Woww is very shrewd" said the 25-year-old girl.
"Camezyy... Stop that!!! He's an ordinary man." exclaimed Yuanzra.
Pras took off the girl's hand and the girl did not continue.
"Enoughly interesting. I'm Weenzyy. Nice to meet a plain man" he said.
"Yes" Pras replied and did not want to shake Weenzyy's hand.
"Madam... y'all??" ask Weenzyy.
"No dear.. Let's just go. Don't bother him" Yuanzra told Weenzyy.
Yuanzra had already ordered the Sunday Club's bodyguard to guard Dana's figure.
Yuanzra went and gave Dana a business card.
"Pras... want sopo??" ask Rendy
(Pras.... Who was it??)
"Madam Yuanzra, Boss of JM." Pras replied.
(Madam Yuanzra, Boss JM)
"Well, I met the boss" said Rendy.
"Nyoh. namane card. Simpen kono." said Pras.
(Sound.. His card. Save it there)
"Great, kowe wae. Biso ringgo kowe sokben" said Rendy
(No, you're just. Can make a reminder later.)
"Yowis... Come rono" asked Pras, then pocketed the business card and sat down to join Rendy's friends.
(Yes already... Come there.)
They've been there for a long time, almost three hours.
Yaaa... That's quite a thing and it's a plain guy's experience.
That's what her husband told her. Actually there's something else. But Pras keeps his wife's feelings. Not everything then has to be told, right. Importantly, her husband was safe and untainted, even though the temptation of the night was terrible.
Britney heard that smile, but his wife was quite upset as well, then said "Where's Madam Yuanzra's business card?? I'm curious."
"Would you like to call him??" ask Pras.
"Yes, it's not like that. I became curious. What kind of figure. Who knows I can see it on IG." Britney said.
Pras walked out of the room and picked up his backpack. In his backpack there were always copies of documents and memos, in the memo was tucked one business card.
Pras gave me the golden card "This is Madam Yuanzra's business card."
"Owh... It's a long way from here" Britney said.
"Yes... Sunday Club's also a long way from here." Pras said.
It's not the Madam who makes Britney curious, but the girl named Weenzy and Madam's daughter who makes Britney very curious.
"Darling, are you jealous???" ask Pras.
"No, I was just wondering what her face was like" Britney said.
Britney randomized Yuanzra's name and Weenzyy wasn't on Instagram.
"You just call Madam Yuanzra. Keep asking what is the name of IG Madam" Pras said
"iii.. That's it." ketus Britney.
"What's it doing to find out" Pras said.
"Yes anyway... But I'm kepo mas. It's gonna be hard to sleep." Britney replied.
"There's me.. You can definitely sleep." Pras said then went to turn off the lights.
Already changed the dim sleep lights. Britney, who was still curious, put down her phone. Pras gently rubbed his wife's hair until she fell asleep.
"Dear, I love you. The good bobo. I will take care of you." Pras said, then kissed his wife's sweet lips.
*Photo from Sunday Club's.
Some people will come into our lives as a gift, and others will teach us a lesson about this life.
There is no need to regret what has happened, everything is just a life lesson, there must be good value that we can extract from each incident.
Make the past a life experience.
Everyone has their own experience.
I'm just an ordinary man and don't know much about the outside world.
Prasetya Wardana
Not Wardana, if you can't take care of her. Prasetya Wardana means not only faithful, but takes from the word Wardana which means the sanctity of the body in the form of another word Wardani. So the name Prasetya Wardana can be interpreted as the promise of loyalty to maintain purity of self.
Yaaaapps.. Such is.
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For those who are curious about the figure of Madam Yuanzra can check on my story next door
"I'm Still Mine"
Surely some of you already know about the figure of Madam Yuanzra 😅
Thank you, it turns out you are still loyal to Mas Pras 🙏🤗
