HEY JUN

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Diandra stretched to the right and left. Both eyes were heavy to open. Diandra felt strange, her movements felt limited. Usually if it is stretched, Diandra will roll to the right three times to the left three times. But why is this time different? He felt both his legs and hands tied so it was difficult to move.

"Where is this?" diandra Gumam.

Both of his neutrals immediately circled around his surroundings. Diandra felt no stranger to the place. He felt he was there.

"Arrghghhh...!" Diandra grimaced in pain. He started scanning himself. The two netranha fiddled as they saw both his hands and feet handcuffed.

How can it be like this? Why is he a prisoner of the wicked? As he remembered, he was taking a taxi to go back to the hotel. He failed to meet Juna.

Diandra recalled how he could be stranded there. Being a mafia prisoner that he himself does not know the mastermind. Diandra felt he had no enemies.

"Goat!" aspira.

Diandra's brain immediately remembered Arjuna. If he was here, what about Arjuna? The toddler will cry. Zeze has returned to Bali surely Mbok De will feel confused about this situation

Chequek.

The door to the room is open.

"You awake?"

Diandra was startled when she saw Arya's figure emerge from behind the door. Arya walked up to him while grinning widely.

"You? You kidnapped me?" ask Diandra.

Arya did not answer. He even laughed out loud.

"Let go, goat! Don't you dare to wiggle!" aspira.

Arya does not criticize the curse of Diandra. He walked closer and closer to Diandra who was lying down with both legs and hands that he deliberately handcuffed.

Arya brought her face closer to Diandra's face. With all her might, Diandra moved her head to the right and left, trying not to touch Arya's face.

"You're getting pretty. If you hadn't played with fire with your poor ex, we would have been happy by now" Arya said, revealing her evil smile.

"Don't dream, goat! You're impotent! There's no way I'm happy with you" cried Diandra.

"Impotent? Hahahaha... That was it, baby. I've been medicated and mine's not as lackluster as it used to be. Hows it? You wanna try, huh?" challenge Arya.

Diandra.

"Once impotent remains impotent. I don't want to try yours, just look at it I'm lazy" said Diandra.

"really? I'm sure you'll get hooked after you feel it."

Arya called out to one of her subordinates. The thin-haired male quickly entered the room after knocking on the door. The man offered Arya a cup of drink.

"You can leave and please put a sign on the door if I don't want to be disturbed" Arya ordered.

The man nodded and went straight out of the room to carry out Arya's next command.

"Do you remember this place, baby? This place you used to use with your poor ex-lover" Arya said as she slowly sipped a drink in the cup.

"Because of your crazy scandal, this room I'm closed. I always remember how you guys wrestled with the heat."

Prorgasm.

Arya threw away the empty cup. The clash of the cup with the floor of course caused the cup to break. Arya was back. I feel very happy because the time has come.

"You're crazy!" shouted Diandra.

"Crazy? Fellow crazy people should not curse each other" said Arya relaxed.

"What do you want, Arya? We're done. Let me go because my son must be crying!" pinta Diandra's.

"My mother? Of course I want to erase the traces of your ex-lover in my place. I'll replace it with my own tracks."

"Don't dream! Don't dream!" Diandra rebelled as she tried to let go of her handcuffed hands and feet.

Arya laughed again. Diandra's behavior really made her have a stomachache. Free. Free Diandra rebelled because the handcuffs would not come off unless opened with a key that Arya had thrown away somewhere.

Arya walked over to the nightstand. He took the scissors and..

Sraaaakkkkk

Arya cut out the Diandra shirt. Diandra yelled at Arya with animal language. Arya seemed to care about her hearing. Seeing Diandra's molecular body made her even more ferocious scissors Diandra's clothes.

After the Diandra's shirt tops that have no shape, Arya switched to cutting the jeans worn by Diandra. Both eyes of Arya was already foggy indicates if she had been enveloped in the heat.

Sraakkk.

"Stop, stupid! You ruined my shirt and pants!" as if Diandra again.

The two Aryan neutrals instantly broke into the sight before him. The wand has also reacted asking to immediately get out of the cardboard.

Arya took off her shirt. Not to forget the pants he was wearing were also removed.

Tueggg...

Arya's magic wand held high. Diandra gulped at the sight of Aryan's magic wand that wasn't the same as it used to be.

"Would you try, huh?" Arya starts playing her wand on Diandra's skin.

Diandra closed his eyes, trying not to be lulled by Arya's game.

Arya re-scissors the inner device cover covering the important parts of Diandra. If this is the case, Aryan libido immediately increases.

Arya directly devoured one of Diandra's twin assets. The rising libido makes Arya act violent and impatient. Without waiting for the Diandra to be ready, Arya immediately stuck her magic wand on the Diandra mikim.

And do not disturb Arya who is breaking her fast. Although Diandra yelled many times, cursing Arya's name, Arya still worked to complete her desire that had been buried for years.

Elsewhere, on a private plane belonging to the Sanjaya family. Atha sat beside Juna while bending her face. Both of Atha's hands held his stomach. Either Atha was sick to the stomach or was hungry. Since then he just kept quiet, ignoring Juna who had read the ball magazine.

"Darling, why are you holding your stomach? You mules?" ask Juna.

Atha shakes.

"Why? What was? Don't just shut up because I don't understand" Juna said again.

"Mas...!!!" roger Atha.

"I'm hungry but I don't want to eat" Atha said.

"Hungry? Oh my goodness, my dear! Didn't I tell you to eat? I don't know how many times Ma'am flight attendants have offered you food?."

"I don't want to eat, Mom. Later my cheeks added puffiness. If so you must remember your former candidate for gebetan" said Atha pouting.

Juna laughed out loud. He pinched both cheeks istrinha because he felt anxious. Juna immediately called the flight attendant and asked to be brought food. It did not take long, five dishes containing various kinds of food were presented in front of Atha.

Atha held back her saliva in order not to fall. He wants to eat but prestige to Juna. Fortunately Juna this time did not come out. He who understands if his wife is in sulking mode immediately takes a plate and feeds his wife.

"Ammmmm...."

Atha chews quickly. Apparently he was really hungry so devoured the food that Juna fed him quickly.

"You're just there. Hungry in the hold. Don't be like this anymore! I don't want you to get sick" Juna said as she fed Atha with the food on the second plate.

Atha did not answer. His mouth was busy chewing. He is like a starving man who has not eaten for days. Two dishes containing food ran out in an instant. Juna now switches to the third plate. His hand was ready to feed Atha.

"That's what, Mas?" ask Atha.

"It.I don't know! It looks like soup. Look at the carrots and some other vegetables."

"Why is soup not fruiting?" ask Atha again .

"Maybe the broth spilled. Nevermind, darling! Let's eat again! I'm glad to see you eating so greedily like this."

Juna returned to feed the food into his wife's mouth. Atha bit her lips, feeling the taste of food that she thought was strange.

"Why?" ask Juna.

"It tastes salty, Mas. It's cheese soup. Not vegetable soup" said Atha.

"You don't like it?."

"No! I don't like salty. It's really salty" said Atha making Juna frown.

"Didn't you prefer cheese over chocolate? Why not eat this food now?" ask Juna.

"So, it feels weird and makes me want to throw up. Keep the weird food away! I want to drink some juice. This salty taste should be gone from my tongue immediately."

Juna shook his head. He immediately took a glass of melon juice and offered it to Atha. Atha gulped down the melon juice, then another mouthful he protested about the melon juice.

"What's up, baby?" ask Juna.

"The juice is less sweet, Mas. Is here kriilsis sugar so that making juice alone is not sweet" murmured Atha annoyed.

Juna took over the glass in Atha's hand. He gulped down the non-sweet melon juice. Juna frowned. There is nothing wrong with this melon juice. It's just sweet. Then why did Atha say if the melon juice was not sweet.

"Darling, this is sweet. What do you want as sweet as any more?" ask Juna.

"The juice is not sweet, Mom! You don't believe me?" atha said with teary eyes.

Juna immediately put down the glass of melon juice. He hastily hugged Athalia for fear of sulking. Seeing the mood of Atha who is not good since yesterday makes Juna a little frustrated. It had a bad impact on his tyrex activities that were vacuum because Atha really did not want to be touched.

"Darling, don't cry!."

"You don't believe me, Mom! You are more defending the melon juice maker" said Atha as she sobbed.

Juna tightened his embrace. He was increasingly surprised by the behavior of his wife who cried just because of the problem of juice is less sweet.

"No! I trust you. Juice is not sweet. My tongue is troubled. Already, yes, my dear. Don't cry anymore! I don't like to see you sad like this" Juna said.

"You must obey my will" said Athalia on the sidelines of her cries.

"Yes, yes, baby. I follow your will. What do you want?" ask Juna.

"I want to shop in Spain. Anyway after landing, we go shopping."

Juna was shocked to hear his wife's words. He was again astonished. Atha is the type who does not like to shop. All the goods Juna bought.

Juna suspects that his wife is possessed. Looks like he has to call Haris to go to a smart guy to look up to his wife. Juna was afraid that Atha would be too late.

"Why silence, Mom? You mind?" atha asked Juna.

"Ah, no! Nah! I don't mind. I just thought about whether you are not tired if you just landed already want to shop?" kilah Juna's.

"No, Mom! I'm still in spirit. It seems like I want to buy a lot of things in Spain" Athalia said with two sparkling eyes.