Conquering Boss Killer

Assets that have never been touched

Alex had just stopped his vehicle right in front of his in-laws' house. He and his wife were still in the car. He saw Bilqis who had not come out of the car and just looked at his house, the house that was no longer crowded as they left.

“Come, down!” take Alex to his wife who is still sitting in the car.

“Malu, Mas. Later if I ask, what do we answer?” ask Bilqis grimacing.

“Ya, just answer as is.” Alex just the opposite, he looks relaxed even though Bilqis has been very panicked.

“Ish, you have no shame. Masa’ I replied that we're abis to hotel.”

“Ya, ga what – what. honestly better ‘kan?” Alex casually opened the car door and was about to get out because he had turned off the engine of the vehicle earlier.

“Come, Honey!” take Alex again to his wife to get out.

Alex smilingly looked at the wife who was still silent on the spot. “You want me to carry?”

Bugh

Bilqis hits Alex's arm again.

“Ah. Your hobby is hitting my arm anyway.” Alex rubbed his pretty muscular arm.

“Partially if you like origin,” replied Bilqis pouting, making Alex laugh.

Alex got out of the car and Bilqis also slowly opened the car door, then followed the husband who was deliberately waiting for him to walk into the house with the same –.

“That Bilqis!” point at Laila when you see her son and daughter-in-law approaching.

Dervish and Radit turned in that direction. In this house there are no more guests and relatives. Lastly, the family of Laila's sister came home. Everyone who asked Bilqis, but unfortunately the eldest daughter Laila was not there.

"Oh my goodness, where the hell is Mba? Sleeping in the mini market?" ledek Radit with plain.

“Sleeping in mini market. Sleeping in a hotel, Dit,” said Alex who immediately got an elbow from Bilqis to the stomach of his box.

“Aww...” ringis Alex who felt his stomach in the elbow by Bilqis pointed elbow.

“Eh, so right? You guys stopped by the hotel?” ask Darwis who already thought so. Dervish laughed at Alex's grinning expression and scratched his non-itchy nape.

“Hotel?” Radit and Laila asked simultaneously.

“Why you go to hotel, Qis?” ask Laila plain.

“There is a meeting with the client suddenly?” Radit asked in his innocence.

Darwis and Alex are the same – laugh, while Bilqis can only grin at the behavior of the father and her husband. It looks like Alex and Darwis eleven twelve.

“Already – already, no need to discuss. Just rest, it's night,” said Darwis closed the debate that might last a long time, considering the day is getting late and all day activities on this day are quite tiring.

Bilqis, Laila, Radit, and Alex agree. They same – same goes into the house. Laila and Darwis' wedding party today is over and running smoothly. Although simple, but does not eliminate the sacredness of the event.

Dervish embraces his new wife and demands to the master room that has been designed into the bridal room.

“Alex is very persistent work yes, Mas,” Laila said to her husband who was embracing his body. “I'm not good. Again this event turned out he had – had time to mememi his client in hotel.”

Suddenly, Darwis turned to his wife and smiled broadly. Laila true – true plain. The woman believes Alex's departure to the hotel was in order to meet with clients.

“Iya.” Darwis answered yes to finish quickly and they quickly were in the room, both of them.

Laila and Darwis broke away and were about to rest in her room, leaving Alex, Bilqis, and Radit.

“Oh yes, Dit. Which aurel?” bilqis asked his brother.

“Beuh, just now his son. Where have you been?” sahut Radit is upset.

“Sorry, Dit.” Alex embraces his sister-in-law. “Let's buyin new sport motor. Your motor that was long ago.”

“Hah, really Mas?” ask Radit sumringah.

“Bene,” replied Alex really – really. He looked up at Radit's room and saw the princess sleeping with her nanny.

“But one more,” said Alex who now embraces his wife's shoulder and the wife reaches her husband's waist.

“What, Mas?” ask Radit.

“You ain't what – what's sleeping outside. Let Aurel and Maya sleep in your room.”

“Yes my goodness, Mas. Yes what – what is. Indeed Radit who told Maya to rest in the room radit aja, because the room Mba Qis locked.”

“Oh, yes. Geez, new Mba inget if Mba ngunci room.” Bilqis patted his eel. “Sorry, yes. Dit.”

“It’s okay, Mba. The important new sport motor.”

“Ready, Dit.” Alex lifted his thumb up and took his wife to the room. It looks like this will be the third or fourth round for Alex.

In the bridal room, Darwis was stunned by the decor of that room.

“Waw, so beautiful this room,” he said after opening the door and closing it again when Laila had come inside with him.

“Yes, this is Bilqis decorating. Good huh?”

Darwis. Slowly he sat on the bed with many flowers sprinkled. The flower-studded bed that Alex and Bilqis would wear to make love, but failed because of the door blow from Aurel.

Darwis smiled as he felt the bed with white sheets and blankets. He did not think he could finally find a heart patch after his wife died about eight years ago. Long enough time to hold the status of a widower. Dozens of times, Dervish got an invitation from a palpable or peer who wanted to introduce him to a woman, but still could not. He tried to agree to the offer and went through several relationships. But his heart refused. He felt less suited to the woman – the woman. And when he saw Laila, his heart immediately trembled.

Darwis looked at Laila who was standing in front of the mirror. The woman seemed to have trouble opening her wedding dress, while Laila's hair was always covered in jihab was beautiful. At a young age, Laila already has some white hair. But before this event arrived, Bilqis took her mother to the salon and dyed her hair in brown to cover some of the white strands. As a result, tonight Laila also looks younger than her age.

Croeek

Darwis took over Laila's predicament by holding Laila's hand, which was about to pull the relesting on the back of her dress.

With a slow motion, Darwis pulled the zipper down while whispering right in Laila's ear, “You are beautiful.”

Laila blushed in shame. His head was immediately bowed. Dervish turned the body around. Fortunately, Laila held the down dress against her chest as she turned around, so that her body could not be seen with just her d*l* clothes in front of Dervish.

Staring into Laila's eyes, Darwis loosened both of Laila's hands flanking the dress to her chest. She accidentally lets the dress escape from Laila's body.

“Mas.”

Darwis smiled.Now, he only saw Laila with her bra and triangular safety cloth. Suddenly, Laila instantly closed her open chest.

Darwis smiled again and released Laila's hands that covered her chest. The man was amazed by what Laila had. Her assets looked still tight like a young lady. Assets that are notoriously touched decades.

Long widowed, did not make Laila indifferent and did not take care of her body. Unbeknownst to Bilqis and Radit, Laila also often treated her body with scrubs or traditional banquets. She did it just for her health, without imagining the results of taking care of herself with the traditional that she would present to her husband later, she said, because Laila did not intend to marry again after feeling heartache in her previous marriage with Ridho.

However, his encounter with Darwis, changes it all. Laila was convinced to remarry because of the figure of the man. A good and loyal man who has long been a widower.

Darwis managed to lay Laila's body on the flower bed.

“Can I do it now?” ask Darwis to the woman he is overlapping and under.

Laila nodded her head slowly. Although she was afraid of pain, considering that she had not made love for more than twenty years, Laila had to do her duty as a wife.

Darwis hands get rid of – flowers that block the movement he will do to Laila. And as his hand rubbed the bed, he found something.

“What is this?” tanya Darwis showed a small object in front of Laila.

Laila saw a small object held by her husband. “This earring Bilqis.”

Darwis scrunched his forehead. “They had time to use this room?”

Laila thought for a moment. “Alex is coming in the afternoon. When he came, Bilqis took a bath in this room. Keep going, I told Alex to go straight to Bilqis here.”

“Yes, geez. Aleeeex ..” growled Darwis who was convinced that his bad friend's daughter-in-law was already wearing his and Laila's bunk.

“Why, Mas?” asked Laila who still did not understand the change in Dervish's face.