Hell Lecturer Enchantment

Hell Lecturer Enchantment
Invitation Proposal



The family then began to talk like there were no problems. From the direction of the main door saw the Eagle walking towards the main room. He stopped his steps when he saw the Toha family in his house. Swallowed his choked Saliva.


"Assalamualaikum," said the Eagle.


"Wa'alaikum salutations." Everyone in the house answered.


He then shook hands with everyone.


"Just come home, son?" ask Haji Toha. The face of the eagle looks red.


"Yes, I met a friend on the street and talked." The eagle felt awkward from getting the sharp gaze of his family.


"We were just talking about you. You're so quick to take care of the service business for the wedding."


"I only help friends no more, all to add insight and expand the business circle. Incidentally in this area WO services are very rare so I thought to make it and contact some friends who have business related to marriage. Such as printing, photographers, tent businesses, catering and others. Once I understand, I will rely on them in my efforts later."


"Good plan" said Mr. Sofyan. The eagle scratched his non-itchy nape while smiling stiffly.


"Oh, yes I think our meeting is here only. I would also like to invite you to come to our child's application, named Zahra. Tomorrow night."


"God willing we will come there."


"Son, the eagle is coming. You're Zahra's friend, too."


The eagle sleeps his lips and nods his head.


"Then we resign."


The Toha family finally got out of the house after shaking hands with everyone. Sanjaya and her son-in-law drove forward until their car was nowhere to be seen.


"What is meant by my sister-in-law, Zahra?" ariana whispered in the Eagle's ear. The man just looked at his sister unhappily and left the place.


Ariana herself invites Dita to go inside to take some of their belongings in Mikael's room to be taken into her room.


"What about Mike's delivery this time?" ask Sanjaya.


"Walk well, Uncle no obstacle. Looks like the price of fruits is on the rise and we can profit more this time."


"good. You will watch over the employees when you pay the farmers and check their luggage. After that you can rest at one o'clock at night you watch the cargo that will be taken out of Java."


"Good, Uncle." Duck.


"I trust you, don't disappoint me. Apparently, the Eagle is not focusing on his own work." Sanjaya patted Mikael on one shoulder.


"I'll do it as best I can."


Sanjaya then stepped into her room. But before leaving the room he stopped his steps. Reverse body.


"You can use the one room next to Ariana for your daughter. Just get Mak Ijah to help Ariana clean it up."


The work is like endless. It was only fair if her in-laws were exhausted with all of this. They should have started using modern tools to help do all this work.


Entering sales and purchasing data in a computer system instead of a manual system that needs more power to check it.


Put CCTV in certain places that are connected to our gadgets, so that this activity can be monitored at any time without having to be there. Also to avoid cheating.


Then a tool to separate the good stuff and not like those used in other countries for vegetables such as carrots. They need massive improvements to be able to realize the dream of becoming a large supplier abroad.


Mikael was so focused on his work and his ideas that he forgot that Ariana was waiting for him in the room.


He started to see the clock in his hand. Short needles in the number nine are more and long needles in the number 6. If he does not go to the room then his work will continue until early morning. His rest is two hours away.


Ariana herself was annoyed and annoyed. Although one room but they are still separated because of the work that his father gave. She ended up covering her nightgown with the satin robe Mikael once gave her in a Jakarta mall.


He got up and went to his room. He was about to walk, and saw the door open and Ariana standing behind the door.


He was amazed at his sight this time. Ariana's hair was on her shoulders, her curls were messy, and reflected the light from the hallway.


Ariana's skin appears pale in the middle of a dark background, casting a purplish shadow under her eyes, in the hollows of her neck and on the woman's shoulder bone.


The woman's body looks beautiful with a silver silk nightgown. He also did not expect to be captivated by Ariana's simple appearance.


Previously she had seen Sheila with her perfect appearance. However, this feels natural and sweet not to be contrived.


Mikael hoped to think of something clever to say but his throat seemed to be blocked by the night wind.


"I thought you'd forgotten me and drowned with the job so I came here to keep you company" Ariana said.


Mikael could only smile and gestured for Ariana to leave the room.


The lady's sleeves were lacy hanging. Mikael doesn't know why just looking at the ivory-colored skin under her elbow could make her understand that behind Ariana's nightgown she's wearing nothing. He realized that Ariana must have been waiting for him.


When one wanted to get rid of the obsession he had, he would definitely do something quickly. But he realized that was not what he wanted. Instead he feels controlled by the need to want to be seen and understood to feel everything that happens.


Life is too short to just enjoy the moment, to hold a lover's hand and weigh him on your hand. He no longer believes in love.


But all she felt right now was a quick pulse at Ariana's waist as she wrapped around with her arms. The woman's fine fur trembled as she traced her finger there. And the woman's breath went up and down as their bodies clung to each other. Then, Ariana's mouth stuck in her mouth as they felt each other.


Squeezing Ariana Mikael's shoulder keeps Ariana's body away from her own body and that distance is like a wound.


"We shouldn't be here. Aren't you afraid someone might see what we're doing?" mikael said in a whispering voice.


Ariana then dyed to the right and left and giggled between shame and amusement.


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