Dreamy Girl

Part 111 Garong Cat Men

The ring continues to spin accompanied by songs that are usually liked by children. Some couples who were in the iron box were so enjoying their trip spinning at a fairly safe height.

"Han, are you here too?" asked Deka when she saw the young woman in costume, this Korean girl was sitting sweetly in front of her with a smile growing.

"Why? can't you sir?" ask Hany relax. It is outside the Company so may dong less polite a little same boss.

"I mean, "They're scratching their non-itchy heads. He felt uncomfortable sitting alone with other women in a fairly narrow place like this.

"Why don't you just pick another place?" ask Deka again.

"Sorry sir, all the places are full, so I was advised by the officer to go up here to the father. Father again himself. Mubasir knew sir if only by himself." replied Hany at length.

"Papak's wife part of where, I can really let the father himself, not afraid of whether the husband is treated with Wewe gombel, hahahha." continued Hany without pause and breath. Deka immediately smiled with Hany's words that were quite comforting to her at the moment.

"Father seems to be very happy with Ms. Risma, always so compact" said Hany after a long silence and only the sound of accompanying songs and iron rubbing against each other was heard.

"What a look" Deka replied with a diculum smile.

"Well sir, because where there is a father there is also a Risma Mother and vice versa" said Hany then he continued, he continued,

"But only this time I saw my own father. That's why I intend to seduce you, hahaha," Hany laughed to herself feeling that her sudden speech was quite funny but not to Deka. He immediately thought where Risma was now. Would he think anything if he saw her sitting alone with a foreign woman like this.

"Don't dare to prove your words" said Deka firmly. He did not want Hany's jokes even have a bad effect on his relationship with his wife Risma.

"I'm sorry sir, I'm just kidding" Hany said, smiling in embarrassment. He did not expect his joke to actually make Deka so angry like that.

"Next time don't act like that to men" Deka said in a voice that began to descend. He seemed to want to be a good brother who was advising his little sister.

"The man is like a cocksucker, don't you give him bait he can pounce on you especially if you offer him for free." Hany was more embarrassed when he was really just joking. He never intended to interfere with other people's relationships let alone this is his own friend and boss. It was far from the path of his mind that was still plain but liked kepo.

The music stopped indicating that the ring will soon drop its passengers.

"Thank you many sir for his advice." Hany bowed her body like a Korean girl who was talking to her interlocutor.

"Here, greet Rama so that he is happy. You did not forget to bring it

kado right?" deka said trying to melt the atmosphere. He did not want Hany to feel inferior after he gave a pretty telling reprimand.

"Yya sir, " replied Hany as she bowed again many times. Which turned out to be being noticed by someone who had just also come out of the iron box. The man smiled faintly as he saw that there was a girl with Korean girl-style makeup in the middle of a children's party like this.

"Hem, funny too, I think he's really Klovers" he said inwardly as he pulled the tip of his lips smiling brightly.

"Om, look what else, how come you're smiling?" ask Zahwa to Pandu omnya.

"Ah, no." replied Pandu then pretended to set his gaze in all directions. He did not want Zahwa to notice his strange expression. But her brother who has master chef level telepathy, uh. He knew exactly what was going on with his sister. His eyes were quite careful to pay attention to the direction of Pandu's view from earlier. And his sister's smile was quite curious.

"Alright Pandu, I believe you have really moved on now" Ira said in her heart.

"I'll get you Hany." Ira Zerni said in her heart.

Because I don't want to stay in that place for long. Deka also said goodbye to Hany and will soon look for the existence of Risma Yanti who should participate in enjoying the birthday party of Rama's first grandson of the late master Raditya.

"Ris, where are you, baby?" deka asked after trying to call his wife's mobile number but was always out of reach.

"I'll just check the CCTV who knows where you are." He also stepped into a special room in the house to check the whereabouts of his wife who suddenly disappeared in the midst of the crowded birthday party.

"God baby, it turns out you even went to the room" said Deka while covering her mouth in relief. He noticed where Risma was going the last time after providing good enough service for the guests who were generally the elders of the Raditya family.

"Wait for me there my dear." said Deka with a faint smile.

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"Ris, am I coming in, baby?" deka said in front of the room door. He asked permission from the occupants of the room first. They did make such a deal to respect each other's privacy. Even though they have actually shared and owned each other, but they still often build invisible barriers between the two of them.

"I entered ya." said Deka again while pushing the big door slowly. He found Risma lying face down on the bed.

"Honey," said Deka as he stepped toward the bed where his wife was. He then stroked his wife's back gently.

"Ris, you're okay, right?" deka asked worried because Risma did not respond. He began to flip his wife's body so that he could make his wife comfortable as well as look at his face. And apparently he was asleep with a puffy face.

"Ris, how can you sleep anyway, let's get up..."

"Ris, the party is not finished yet, you know, I'm even sleeping anyway." Deka grumbled a little annoyed. He and Risma were entrusted by Gala Putra Raditya to take care of this feast until it was finished. And if the partner just sleeps like this how the event can be successful. Slowly he brought his face closer to his wife's open lips and began to get a sweep and a small bite so that the owner would wake up immediately. But the reality is not at all he even moaned slowly and enjoyed the pleasant treatment of him like that.

"Did he dream?" ask Deka in heart and continue his activities while hands also join guerrilla make the atmosphere hotter.

Look forward to the continuation of Deka and his wife's activities ya gaess...🤭

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