Handsome Duda Haus Belai
meeting room
czech. dwi turned on the main room light switch that looked dark. suddenly his gaze was locked to azka who was sitting casually on the sofa while staring intently at him.
"where have you been?" ask Azka with a cold look.
"i'm playing." replied dwi.
"main? are you a child?" cetus azka. "answer correctly, where are you finished?" tanyakanya.
"from the club."
"for what?" ask azka.
"to console myself lakh, what else?"
"continue, are you happy now?" ask azka with a flat face.
feel in the interrogation dwi was getting angry. "you why sikh? don't ask such non-quality things, I don't like them." he snapped.
"no quality you say? well, I'm gonna ask you something that's gonna make you happy." said azka. "how many men did you sleep with tonight? and how much money do you get after you can fulfill their desires?" tanyakanya.
dwi seemed to clench his hands when he heard the question from the azka. it felt like he wanted to tear the mouth of azka trash.
azka turned her head towards the hand that was clenched with twois, she knew that the two were holding back her anger.
"why shut up? are you counting how much money you got tonight?" azka kept fishing for him.
afraid of not being able to control his anger, dwi rushed to his room, but azka chased after him.
"go! don't bother me, I'm tired and want to rest." said dwi.
"i won't leave until you answer all my questions." reject the azka.
dwi stared intently at Azka. "i am sure, it seems that night did not happen anything between me and him. if indeed I had an intimate relationship with him at that time, I had an intimate relationship with him, she should have known, if I was a good woman, nothing like what she was accusing." - inwardly.
"don't look at me like that." said Azka.
dwi ignored the azka speech, she took a change of clothes, then went into the bathroom to clean her body.before long she came out of the bathroom wearing a slightly transparent kimono. then she also dried her hair that was still wet. Azka was fixated on seeing a natural-looking dual beauty without the slightest touch of make-up.
"why are you still here?" ask dwi.
"do you really not want to answer my question?"
dwi seemed to snort angrily while looking intently at Azka's face. "here come with me.." dwi pulled Azka's wrist and took her into the bathroom.
"why did you bring me here?" ask. "i know, surely you feel less satisfied with them" said Azka while raising both eyebrows.
instantly dwi directly turn on the shower and flush azka's face.
"hi, what are you doing?" azka shouted, he took it from the dwi.
"turning here? I'm gonna brainwash your filthy shit as clean as I can." she explained.
"are you crazy?" azka again seized the shower from the hands of the two.but again the two reclaimed it. until the clothes they wore were now soaked.
"stop it!" azka shouted and washed her face.dwi finally stopped her.
"i can't accept you continuing to accuse me like that!" jakak dwi. "i will cancel our contract, and I will claim your divorce." said dwi.
dwi was about to come out of the bathroom but because of lack of caution he finally slipped.Azka reflexes immediately held the waist of the two to avoid falling.
"are you okay?" azka asked while looking at him.
"remove your hands from my body." jolted two.
"not knowing thank you." murmured azka, he immediately released the dual so that now he fell.
"aaa.." screeched as he held his hips. "basic jerk!"
"akh shit! my back is crumpled." he said as he tried to get up. when he wanted to come out suddenly azka blocked his way.
"get out of the way, don't block my way." pinta dwi.
"you can't unilaterally cancel our contract."
"why indeed? not only are you fed up with me. I also feel sick of you." dwi cibir.
"if you cancel our contract, then my parents will return to match me with another woman."
"it's none of my business." he asserted. "get aside." dwi pushed the body strong azka, he also lay his body on the bed.
***
at about 08:56 he went out of the room and went to the kitchen to fetch water, then sat down at the dinner table.
"has he left for work?" her mind asked.dwi stood up from his seat and approached the azka room.when he held the doorknob and was about to open it, it turned out that the room was in the key.
"fucking shit! the door is in the lock." grumbled the two. "but I'm curious about the contents of the room." he muttered.
drrtts...
suddenly his mobile phone vibrates a sign of a message coming in. dwi immediately read the contents.
"**my file is left on the living room table, can you bring it to me?" message from azka.
dwi also replied to her. "sorry I'm busy**."
soon his phone rang. dwi turned his head to the name of the caller (the jerk) he ignored it. the number contacted the number dwi until many times. dwi finally raised it.
"*what's wrong?" ask Dwi after she lifts it up.
"my file was left on the desk and I didn't have time to go back to the apartment." Azka explained by phone.
"i told you I was busy."
"no excuses! I know, you're sitting back."
"ekh.." dwi immediately dyed, because wonder why azka could know.
"quickly between the files now, otherwise I'll cut your monthly money" Azka concluded and hung up.
"you can't.." dwi hung up her words when she realized that Azka had cut off her phone. "aishh shit! it can only be threatened." umpatnya*.
***
"let me meet Azka" said dwi to the point at the reception.
"sorry ma'am, but his azka sir is having a meeting and cannot be disturbed."
"i am his wife, time is not allowed to meet him? anyway I came here on his orders." dwi explained.
"just step ma'am. We can't allow mother, without orders from mr. azka directly."
dwi felt a little furious at the receptionist's attitude, for not allowing her to enter.
"bu dwi." said edwin. "why is mom here?" tanyakanya.
"i'd like to give you the azka file that was left behind in the apartment."
"that's why you're coming with me" said Edwin.
dwi followed Edwin and entered his meeting room, he became the center of attention because he wore a white shirt that was slightly open, and wore a mini skirt with a very tempting hemisphere.
