Desire of Mr. Asloka
16. Where's Anne?
Flashbacks ....
Anne squirmed long as the alarm on her phone rang, for a moment she blinked her eyes while glancing at the sofa. There was a feeling of sadness, when his eyes did not see the figure of the man who always slept there.
"Didn't he come home from last night?" he immediately sat on the side of the bed. Afterwards Anne took a hairpin and tied up her long hair.
"Baking first maybe yes, after that cook. Today I want to make breakfast, maybe Laka comes home," he muttered immediately into the bathroom.
It didn't take long, Anne was done with her bathing ritual. He slightly applied make-up, so as not to be too pale. When he finished, he immediately walked out of the room and headed for the kitchen.
But Anne just got out. He was startled by the voice of the middle-aged woman who was currently sitting on the living room sofa, "Who are you, ha? Why, or maybe you're a paid woman of Asloka?" his question was full of sharp eyes.
"Sa-I'm not a thief or a paid woman, sorry who are you before?" ask Anne back.
"Ck! You also dare to answer my questions, who you really are and what relationship you have with my son," he said again increasingly cornered Anne.
It was very difficult for Anne to swallow her own saliva, hearing this woman before her, making her guts shrink. But, it was fortunate that Bik Asih came early, so when he entered, directly replied to this woman question in front of Anne.
"Sorry madam, she's Miss Anne. Mr. Laka's lover, Miss Anne has been living here for almost a month," said Bik Asih did not want his employer to misunderstand.
"Nearly a month?"
"Yes, Lady Ega."
Ega also approached Anne, looking at her from top to bottom to make Anne uncomfortable, so she also saw down whether her appearance was disrespectful.
"Quick change your clothes, after that follow me to the main house," said Ega immediately left Anne who was still pensive in front of the kitchen.
"Bik, what does this mean? Who is she, I'm so scared" Anne said.
"Miss just follow what the madam wants, she's Mr. Laka's mother."
Anne glared wide when she heard the words of the Asih monk, suddenly Anne became afraid, her legs were also trembling. Her feelings also start to feel bad, but Anne does not want to make Ega wait too long. So, he decided to change his clothes immediately and follow Ega to the big house.
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Asloka got down from the car very hastily, her legs stumbled many times over several stones to make her cuss. However, the pain of tripping was not felt, because he had to look for Anne before the witch issued the words not wearing from her mouth.
Brakk!!
"Anne, where are you!" asloka shouted after entering the house. The atmosphere there is very quiet, because the house is only inhabited by mama and papa only.
"Remember your way home, Laka?" ask someone sitting in the living room with a cup of coffee.
"Father! Where mama, she's kidnapped my boyfriend! Where are they now, Pa!" asloka exclaimed as she approached the middle-aged man.
"So because of that woman you want to step on this house again, you son of a bitch, never thinking about the feelings of parents. Where were you if not us and we tried every night to shape you!" aslan exclaimed as he reached out to Asloka's ears.
"Oh, I'm sorry Pa, but this really hurts, aaahhh ...." Asloka yelled more and more as Aslan firmed her ears. It was very painful, if not immediately stopped it will break and Asloka will not have ears anymore.
"Let you all be deaf, have only one child but never understand the feelings of parents. Didn't you think just once, how we feel, huh? If it wasn't for that woman that your mother took home, maybe until Papa died you wouldn't have come home!" the cry becomes sad.
"I'm sorry, Pa. But all because of Papa and Mama who always forced me to get married. And you know how I am doing right now. No one would marry an impotent man like me" Asloka continued to try to remove the jewels from her papa.
"Huft, keep that woman why would you," he asked, releasing his jewel.
Asloka was relieved, but the heat was still lingering in her ears. In fact, Asloka was sure that her ears were red at the moment.
"He's different, Pa," Asloka explained.
"What thing? She's just like Icha, a woman and she agrees to have an impotent husband like you?" asked Aslan to make Asloka's self-esteem plummet at that time.
Asloka was very angry, but stopped him, because he realized he was impotent. But that was then, not since Anne.
"Pa, I'm not impotent anymore" he replied lazily.
"You serious? Where Papa look."
Asloka immediately shook his head, he did not want any more misunderstandings, until finally he was nicknamed Mr. Gay. No, it was just yesterday, not anymore.
"What a tickle you are, Laka! Papa just wants to see a little, but you don't want to show it" Aslan said.
"Pa, please don't make Anne misunderstand again. Never mind, I want to meet Anne, where is she? He had to take me home, before my mom claimed him," Asloka immediately stood up from her seat to look for Anne.
"Too late, Laka. Your future wife was already claimed by your mother, even now they go to your mother's socialite event. Maybe now Anne has been surrounded by many mothers of stock, while asking when to get married, when to have children," Aslan said as mocking.
While Asloka immediately cursed and called his mother but never answered, whose phone was turned off directly. For a moment he cursed his stupidity, why from yesterday Anne never visited he gave a cellphone. Now that something like this happened, she couldn't get in touch with Anne.
"Mama!!"
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Author: Mampus, your father claims to your mother. 🤣🤣
Asloka : Balikin no Anne, otherwise I burn this book. 😤😤
Author : Oh can not, step first the readers, can only burn 👻👻👻
Asloka: Come on once, but the class will start. My veined catfish has also been tense from yesterday, your time could be.
Author: Masa bodo, there your bath smells really cool. If it is still tense, just use soap, ahhh ⁇ ️️️
Asloka : Emaaakkk 😭😭😭
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The story recommendation is very good, let's stop by at the fun is not inferior to this. Anyway don't forget to stop by, I'll tell you the title. BACK TO HIGH SCHOOL TIME author Tita DewahastA
