
"Tomorrow we'll see you again." Andre.
"Okay, be careful." Reply Citra cheerfully.
A few moments later Andre's car drove away from Citra in an alley. With carefree steps and a smile developing, Citra walked slowly while looking at the business card she got. The shadow as an artist with abundant treasures makes him really hope that it will soon be realized in his life.
Just past two corners, Citra has arrived at a very simple contract. He really has lost his luxury lifestyle. Moreover, the shadow of Mahendra makes him even more unsettled.
Now Citra rests itself on a wall made of plywood. He kept paying attention to the business card and then he took his phone to find out what movies the company was producing.
He typed a word on the business card on the search page. His forehead wrinkled, what he was looking for did not appear. There's even a warning on the block. The image tried to repeat it and again he failed.
"Not exist?" Mumbled.
The image is unreasonable. He turned on an app that could open all blocked sites. And after he typed the same word, rounded his eyes. It turns out that the company Andre was referring to was adult filmmaking. Many times he repeated it and the same appearance he saw.
"So I want to be an adult artist? Ah shit." Murcan.
The image was thinking hard and related to linking this incident with the name Mahendra.
"Is this Mahendra? If it's true, I'd better get out of here. Mending went back to my hometown." And rushed Citra packing then she immediately left the contract without saying goodbye to the owner of the contract. The key is deliberately he lives so that the owner of the contract is not confused to look for him.
Meanwhile. In front of a shop. A man was sitting on his motorcycle. His hands are busy playing cell phones. He's waiting for his girlfriend who is sorted out the store because soon the store will close.
"Mba Manda, I'll go home first, Dad?" A woman who was an employee at the store.
"Oh yes, Rin, thank you, heart!" Reply Manda and an employee named Arin immediately agreed and then went out of the store.
"Mas Fariq, go home first." Pamit Arin to the man who was sitting on a motorcycle.
"Oh, Rin." Short reply.
Feeling that he waited too long for his girlfriend, Fariq got off his bike. Turns out Manda was busy checking the records today. He seemed to have forgotten that there was a man out there waiting for him.
Grep's!
Manda stung. He was shocked that there was a hand around his waist.
"Fariq!" The screech.
"A long time anyway?" Rajuk Fariq's. He put his chin on the shoulder of the woman he was holding.
"Sorry, forgetfulness." Reply Manda feels bad.
"Wicked! Girlfriend waiting in front of me, even forgetfulness." His grunt.
"Yeah, yok, we're home, it's done." Bring Manda.
"Sun first." Pinta Fariq spoiled.
"Hust! Can't!" Manda's Sweat.
"If you don't want sun, don't go home." Threaten her still with a spoiled tone.
"Geez!" And Manda turned around to look at the face of Fariq who smiled jail
One kiss of Manda lay on Fariq's left cheek.
"Less!"
One kiss on the right cheek.
"Less!"
One kiss on the forehead.
"Udah? Come home." Manda.
"Less!"
"Where else?" Ask Manda pura not knowing. While Fariq has given the code through the movement of the lips.
Meanwhile, after coming home from the doctor and stopping by for a while to the restaurant. Now the couple Arnaf and Sasti have arrived at their home. Because there are only two houses so it looks lonely. For Sasti it's boring but for Anraf it's happiness.
How not to be happy. The time of making out with the wife is more and there are no distractions at all. Usually when you go home from work, Sasti and grandma and mama spend relaxing time together. Especially after dinner, they usually chat in the middle room or back garden Dan Arnaf part of the time to be alone just before going to bed.
But now, Arnaf always followed what Sasti did. Sasti shower, Arnaf come. Sasti changed Arnaf's clothes too.
And just like now, it looks like Sasti is choosing the clothes he will wear. But Arnaf instead of changing clothes even bothers the wife by hugging her from behind and giving a kiss on the shoulder of the wife.
"Geli, Mommy!" Pekik Sasti's.
The thin sideburn that grows on Arnaf's chin is an enhancer of its good looks. But the sideburn is also what often makes Sasti feel amused. Especially if the sideburns have spread to other parts of the body make Sasti often jump.
"Well, which shirt do you want to wear?" Tawar Sasti's.
"No, what to wear." Answer Arnaf origin.
At the moment Arnaf is not wearing anything. The towel wrapped around his body was already thrown somewhere else.
"That's really it!" Hardik Sasti's.
Arnaf instead of obeying even opened the winding towel on Sasti's body.
"Mas, um! His hands are so clean." Strangled Sasti and he put the towel back together but again Arnaf opened it.
"Mas! So, really be a person!" Arnaf just a smile.
"You're even prettier if you don't use what's dear." Arnaf.
"Or ah! Bummer!" Said Sasti then took off Arnaf's hand and stepped away with a negligee.Sedang Arnaf immediately followed the wife without carrying anything and wearing anything.
While in another place, a man named Andre was sitting in one corner of a cafe. He's not alone. There was a man of his age sitting in front of him. They seem to be in serious conversation.
"Hows it? Is he interested?" Ask the man after drinking his coffee.
"He's even so excited." Andre replied enthusiastically.
"Goodoo. Let Papah be more ashamed and more angry." Said the man calmly.
"She's your stepmother." Ledek Andre chuckled.
"Amit amit! Did you taste it?" Asked the man and answered a nod with a proud smile.
"Narrow banger euy!" Andre Seru.
"disgusting." Cibri the man.
"It's really narrow. I've played three less times." Andre Sesal.
"Crazy! I guess how my papah will respond if his new wife becomes an adult artist? Can't wait to see the reaction." Said the man cynically.
"Basic! The son of disobedience." Cibir Andre and they chuckled together.
"Are you approaching a woman who humiliated your father?" Follow Andre.
"Yet, yesterday to the store the person doesn't exist." The answer.
"Sounds, she's pretty too." Andre said again.
"Beautiful and intelligent, that dream woman." Said the man.
"Well! Don't you come near him, there's another mascud."
"If he wants to, why not?"
"Bahha .... Shit!" And they came back.
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