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DTPH 28: Lizard

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I can say camouflage because I see, Jenar is a little uncomfortable with the treatment of her lover, Sir. She doesn't seem to like being treated romantically in public.

His conversation with Bima as he walked down the office hallway again ringed in the ear. An assessment from the assistant that made the heart of the forty-year-old widower a little relieved, because at least the girl was unhappy when getting sweet treatment from the lover. I don't know what happened to that widower. He doesn't seem willing if there are others who make the girl happy.

Vishnu who was sitting in a seat of greatness and previously busy struggling with the files in front of him, suddenly lost concentration. Instead, he prefers to immerse his mind in the charm possessed by the girl. His presence could truly change his world. He who once promised that he would no longer be captivated by a creature named woman and chose to close the doors of the heart and even lock it, now as if turning one hundred and eighty degrees. He was preoccupied with the shadow of the girl's face. In fact, the name of the girl with a quick motion can shift the name of Dira, who is none other than his ex-wife.

Vishnu moved from his sitting position. A little he ruffled his original hair. Every now and then, he exhaled a bit harshly to be able to run away from the immortality. And, he also chose to look for fresh air by surrounding and seeing all the activities of these factory workers.

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The sound of water from the sink faucet could be heard filling the corners of these toilets. In front of the mirror, Jenar appears to be washing his face to relieve his drowsiness. This is the third time I wash my face. Hope the drowsiness he felt was no longer coming to him.

"Come on Jenar, spirit. Remember the hope that was hung by father and mother. If you're always sleepy at work like this, then how can you achieve your dreams?"

Jenar patted her cheeks slowly to get more excited and fight the drowsiness that attacked her. Luckily he was in the production supervisor. If he jumped directly into the cutting, sewing, or packing, he could be exposed to SP because often permission to go to the toilet to wash his face.

Once it felt enough to remove his drowsiness, he directed his heels to return to the production room. But when his feet passed in a small hallway that connects with the outside area of the factory, he seemed so astonished when he saw Arya who was none other than the head of PT production was standing in the doorway. In front of the man was seen a car carrying new raw materials a moment ago dropping materials.

"What did Arya sir do? Why is he seen chatting with car drivers who carry raw materials outside the factory area? And it looks like he also gave money to that driver's person?"

Jenar seemed to dissolve in her own mind. So late he did not realize that Arya had walked closer to him.

"You? An intern, right?"

Arya's words slightly made the body of Jenar aghast. Instantly, the girl regained her consciousness. "Eh, yes sir. I'm an intern here."

Arya scanned Jenar's body from head to toe. "What do you need in this place? Isn't this still working hours? Why are you running around?"

"I just got out of the toilet, sir. And when I want to go back to the workspace, I see you standing there and chatting with the driver of the car supplier of raw materials factory. What are you talking about? And why do you do it outside the factory area?"

Suddenly Arman is attacked by a sense of surprise half-dead. Not expecting if the apprentice in front of him saw what he did with the raw material supplier driver. His body trembled slightly, yet he hurriedly patted it.

"It's none of your business. I was just chatting with the driver. Is something wrong? Didn't you?"

To cover up her shock, Arya voiced out with high intonation. At the moment he really feels his safety is threatened.

Jenar shook her head. "There's nothing wrong, sir. But it looks like you also took money out of the wallet and then you gave it to the driver. What kind of money do you give to drivers?"

Arya's getting cornered. Didn't expect that this intern was so detailed in knowing what he was doing. "Don't be rude to me. It's none of your business. So you better get back to your place." Arya patted Jenar on the shoulder with a cynical look. "Don't try to interfere with what I'm doing if you still want to intern at this company!"

This is really weird. What exactly did Mr Arya do? And what does that have to do with the driver?"

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In a cafe with a garden concept, a young man was sitting on one of the sofas located at the back of the cafe which was directly faced with the green rice fields.

"Honey, where were you this morning? Usually at six in the morning you've invited me to your boarding house before going to college? But why didn't you pick me up at all?"

A beautiful, sexy woman with a miniskirt and a white tank top appears to be sitting on the young man's lap while holding her arms around the young man's neck.

In response to the woman's words, the young man just smiled knots while fondling the niche of the neck belonging to this woman. "From today, we meet him during the hours of the day and night, my dear."

The woman re*mas the man's hair as she felt strange waves all over her body. "But why, dear? Why did you suddenly change your habits?"

"Nothing changed, dear. Just I rearrange when we can meet."

The woman looked at the bead of the man in front of her with a aiming look. "Wait, wait, does this have anything to do with someone you said you'd be betrothed to Fir?"

The young man named Firman just smiled thinly while nodding slowly. "Yes Stevi, baby. The woman I will be betrothed to is an apprentice in this city. So I should prioritize it too."

The woman named Stevi snorted in annoyance. He already knew if the Word had a future wife. However, as long as he was dating the Word, the man always spoiled him. So that he was so crazy and did not want to get away from it.

"Which priority is more between me and her Fir? I don't want you to pay more attention to him."

The Word chuckled softly. He pinched Stevi's nose with anxiety. "You're my priority, honey. You're prettier, more fashionable, and certainly more pleasing to me." Firman brought his lips back to Stevi's ear, and then he gave a small bite there. He whispered. "What if we have fun tonight? Like our habits?"

Stevi's body again goosebumps as if flowed by electricity. With a slight sigh*, he nodded his head. "Whatever to you, baby!"

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