Conscious After a Treasure Depleted

Conscious After a Treasure Depleted
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Now Alga can't do much when every time Seyla walks into her office freely. He was worried that if acting rudely to the woman of his parents' choice it would be fatal to Zarina.


"Honey, we're eating out, yuk!" take Seyla with a voice made spoiled.


Inwardly wanting to reject the invitation but Seyla got closer and took his hand, he finally followed.


Passing through the room where Zarina, Seyla tightened her body and hugged the waist of Alga tightly because she deliberately wanted to show off her closeness with Pak Alga.


Zarina could only massage her chest to see all that but she convinced herself that Alga could not betray her love because it was seen from her grim face as a sign that she was forced to serve Seyla's will.


Alga and Seyla headed to a nearby restaurant in her car and without being asked, Seyla leaned her head on that sturdy shoulder.


Getting such treatment, does not shake his manly instincts. There is no different taste. Not what he felt when he was with Zarina.


Arriving at the restaurant, Seyla orders food and Alga is more silent. He only answered with a nod and a sling of his head while staring at the screen of his phone and playing a game. Zarina's face was reflected in her eyes. He knew that his lover felt hurt to see himself go alone with another woman.


"Eyeh, Selly... Last night Om called but his phone was not picked up, why the hell?" ask a man who is about sixty years old.


That Om-Om is Seyla's richest subscription. His face and appearance are mediocre but his pockets are thick so that Seyla is interested in serving him whenever needed but overnight he could not answer the phone from Om named Mr. Dirga because he was on his way with another male.


Seyla was called Slyn by Mr. Dirga because since they met, that name was used by Seyla.


At first glance Alga looked at Seyla's face and the man who came to greet her alternately. Seyla's face was flushed and nervous while the man's attitude was ordinary. Alga is busy playing games on her phone because she feels that what they are talking about is not her business.


"Who is he?" ask that Om to Seyla.


"I don't matter, Om, I'm Sellyn's assistant, please have a chat, who knows if there's anything important you want to talk about!" sahut Alga made Seyla's eyes bulge.


Mr. Dirga smiled happily then sat down beside Seyla and without the slightest awkwardness he kissed Seyla's lips lustfully.


"Om so missed your caress, honey... How about we go to the hotel later?" ask Mr. Dirga who can't stand to see Seyla's increasingly sexy appearance.


The shirt collar worn today is so wide that the twin mountains with large sizes that have always satisfied him as if challenging him again to immediately make it as an adorable toy material. Coupled with a short span skirt can not cover the white and smooth thighs. Very tempting indeed.


Seyla grew increasingly nervous, her body began to be soaked by cold sweat and her lips as if locked, speechless. He glanced at Alga who was engrossed in staring at the screen of his phone and it seemed that the man did not care at all about the presence of Mr. Dirga.


Shortly after, the waiter came to bring the food ordered by Seyla.


"You are indeed a woman who is not only great in bed but also knows my favorite food," said Mr. Dirga after smelling the scent of fragrant grilled fish.


"Ehh, but.., anu..," said Seyla confusedly because Mr. Dirga had reached for a plate that was actually intended for Algae.


"But..," said Seyla trying to block Algae from leaving.


"It's okay Seyla, this Om Dirga again wants to be alone with you. I wait in the parking lot! Please let me know if for example you want to go to the hotel so that I do not dry waiting in the parking lot!" said Alga calmly then passed away leaving the place.


Mr. Dirga grabbed Seyla's fingers and kissed her greedily. But Seyla's cold attitude this time made Mr. Dirga surprised.


"What's up, Selyn, how come you're not excited, then?" ask Mr. Dirga. He took off Seyla's fingers and looked at her fixedly.


"Today I can't go with Om because it's still office hours" Seyla said.


"Not anything at all truant, Om later give more tips than usual," said Mr. Dirga.


 Seyla was confused. He was thinking, how to convince the Algae not to be suspicious. "I have to go back to the office now" he murmured inwardly.


"Om handsome, how about we meet tonight, let it be more exciting, I promise to make Om satisfied, as much as possible, okay?" Seyla seduced with spoiled.


"Yahh, actually Om has not been able to stand it, but what can you do if you are not ready, but remember well, for a while I wait in a normal place, not to break the promise!" said Mr. Dirga.


"Each Om, I say goodbye!"


"Aren't you eating?"


"Create Om, it's too late!"


Seyla hurriedly left the restaurant and walked towards the parking lot but she did not see the Alga car anymore. Apparently Mr. Alga had returned to the office making Seyla more confused. How do I explain to the Algae about his relationship with Mr. Dirga?


Forced Seyla to use the services of an online motorcycle taxi to drive him home to the office.


Meanwhile in the office, Zarina and Erni were astonished to see Mr. Alga who came home alone with a lethargic face. Where is seyla?


Mr. Alga passed in front of the room where Zarina and Erni but he did not turn his head in the slightest because there was doubt not to let his mother install a spy to spy on his activities while in the office. He did not want his ignorance to affect Zarina.


After a while, Seyla also passed by with a tense face but they did not want to bother.


Seyla wanted to meet Alga in her room but she knocked on the door a few times but still there was no response.


Alga heard a knock on the door but deliberately pretended not to hear because he was lazy to serve a shameless woman. Mr. Dirga's remarks had convinced him that Seyla was not a good woman and Alga had also managed to capture the moment of the restaurant meeting that would be used as evidence if one day needed.