CEO of Maksa Marah

Chapter 40. Flash course

Dinner, finally done well. After, Sarah re-cooked the dish. Meat steak turned into, stir-fried black pepper meat. Carrot and broccoli vegetable stew mixed with corn stew and given a little spice. The fries are prepared in a bowl.

They sat back down, with a big smile. Tasting the food while praising the chef who saved the dish this time.

"Sarah," call Alan. "Can we stay? We won't bother you, neither will Ervan. We'll tie him up, so he can't move in your room."

"Mahaa .... Uhuk .. uhuk." Just as the sound of Tirta's laughter exploded, Ervan had already stuffed the piece of meat in his mouth.

Sarah who saw it laughed, saw their behavior. For some reason, their humorous nature makes Sarah always laugh every meet.

"All right, you guys stay over. But there's only one empty room."

"It's okay, we're used to, sleeping three."

At 10 p.m., three men gathered in the middle room. In front of them were snacks and soda bottles. They chatted in half a whisper, so as not to disturb the owner of the house.

"Ervan, does Clarissa really want to fuck you?"

"Hmm, uh,"

"Hey, tell me what happened that night?"

"I'm lazy to talk about it."

"We have to talk about it, this innocent guy can make 10 kids a night."

Ervan glanced at Tirta, a face filled with seriousness.

"Tirta, you need to find a boyfriend. So that your innocence can fade."

"Where should I look?"

"Of course, don't talk about it. What matters now is that we have to teach her an extra lesson about the characteristics of dangerous women. So, tell me what happened that night, so he can learn."

"Clarissa, a very dangerous woman. She seduced me, not even hesitating about taking off all her clothes."

Ervan stared at them in turn, Tirta with a simple face, while Alan was filled with curious faces, even swallowing saliva. It seemed, his perverted brain, was beginning to describe the events of that night.

"I'm still wondering, what's dangerous?"

Both of them looked at Tirta.

"If he stands in front of you, naked. You sure won't pounce on him, Tirta. Therein lies the real danger zone."

"I understand, you mean. If he asks to be slept with, I will do so with sincerity. It's harmless, right?"

"What if she's pregnant?"

"Yes, we're married, case over."

"Tirta, that's if you're still alone. This case happened to Ervan. Sarah, with him. Now, there are women who offer to sleep. If you were Ervan, what would you do?"

Tirta paused for a moment, thinking of finding answers by positioning herself as her best friend.

"It seems like I'm going to run away."

"What if he takes off all his clothes in front of you? Are you sure you're not tempted?"

"I don't know. I've never seen a naked woman in front of me."

Haaah! Alan and Ervan suddenly lethargic. This lightning course, it doesn't seem like it's going to work.

"Tirta, what if I introduce you to one of my doctors?"

"All right, whatever."

"What's your woman type?"

"I don't know, just introduce her as long as she's a woman."

"Haha ... Why don't you have the ideal type? What if the woman is short, fat?"

"What's wrong, it means his life is prosperous."

"Milkahaha...." Alan and Ervan were laughing. "You're too optimistic."

"Oh, it's late. I'm going to sleep."

They ended the conversation, walking in together in the room.

"As usual, I slept in the middle. Alan I beg of you, please don't spoil my sense of smell."

"What does your nose have to do with my sleep?"

"You often let go of poisonous clouds" Tirta replied.

The three, already taking positions, each hugged the bolster and turned back to each other.

At six in the morning, the sun was up. The leaves are still a little wet, because of the dew.

Sarah was already in the kitchen, making breakfast and porridge for the little guy.

"Morning, Sarah."

"Morning, doctor. You get up quick."

"I have to work this morning."

Alan gulped down some water, up the toilet.

"I made sandwiches."

"Thank you."

Sarah continues cooking the porridge and making juice for Ervan. When he finished, he sat down at the dinner table.

"Sarah, I don't want to interfere. But, you better get back with Ervan." continue chewing. "He regrets what he did to you. Just so you know, he came back looking for you after three months. But, someone said, if you've killed yourself in pregnancy. You know what happened to him? He changed. He shunned women, refused to be betrothed and was afraid to sleep alone."

Sarah was surprised by Alan's words.

"He also became grumpy, emotionally out of control and became quiet. Sometimes he cries when he talks about you."

"Doctor, I still need time."

"I know how you feel Sarah, but time can't be played back. Start a new life and don't look back. You have a child to consider." Alan gulped down the juice Sarah made for him.

"I understand, doctor."

"Yes, think about it. I'll go home first."

Sarah drove Alan to the door. He went back inside, after hearing the sound of his son crying.

"Are you awake, baby?"

"Reprive ...."

"Papa's still sleeping."

Sarah held him, then walked to the kitchen for breakfast.

In the room, Ervan and Tirta were still sound asleep, hugging each other.

The sound of the phone ringing, made Ervan's eyes blink.

"Hm."

"Van, it's mama. When are you gonna bring Sarah home?"

"Today."

Really true?"

"Hm."

"Wake up, you bastard!"

"What the hell, ma. My ears almost broke."

"Wake up and bring my son-in-law home."

The connection was cut off, Ervan turned a blind eye again. It was still dark outside, so he decided to go back to sleep.

Besides, Tirta still closed her eyes. The sound of the phone ringing, did not seem to disturb his sleep.

The phone ringing sounds again.

"Hm."

"Young master, hurry back. You're in trouble."

"What problem, Daniel? It's early and I'm still going to sleep."

"Miss Clarissa met the president, holding you accountable."

"Responsible?" Ervan rising. "Why should I take responsibility?"

"Young master, you better get home soon. We'll talk about it at home. But, this must be kept secret from the Madam and the young lady."

"I can't go home, I still have to persuade Sarah. You take care of it, that crazy woman!"

Ervan disconnected the phone. Then, it looked at Tirta, who was still in the dreamland.

"Tirta, wake!"

Still no reaction. Ervan took a pillow, landed it on Tirta's face.

"Who?"

"Wake up, we have to go home."

Ervan went into the bathroom, cleaned his body before going out to meet his wife.

"Good morning, baby."

Sapa Ervan, kiss the son who is being bribed. Want to kiss the wife, wait a minute. He still has to be patient.

"Good morning," Sarah replied.

Ervan was already sitting at the table, eating a sandwich while glancing at his wife. Shortly, Tirta joined.

"Sarah, come with me today. Mama called and asked me to take you."

"I'm not ready yet. What if, tonight? I still have to get my clothes done."

"Isn't there a waiter helping you?"

"I asked him not to come. I need it myself."

"All right, tonight. I'll pick you up."