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Two different people of that generation have now sat at the same table. Radit pulls up a chair to invite his mother, Melissa. To sit in a chair.
“Please Ma,” says Radit.
He sat down next to his mother and read a menu book. Radit ordered Istanbul TURKEY specialties.
“Please Mr...” said the waiter of the restaurant.
With a quiet atmosphere they both ate the food. Melissa occasionally glanced at Radit her stepson.
‘Ish... Even while eating thisyou still look handsome my son, ' Melissa looked at him.
A moment later it was awakened, by the sound of the clanking of Radit scooping food.
‘Uhhh... Why with me this!’ groused Melissa.
“Eummm... You in the apartment live with whom Nak?” ask Melissa to start a conversation.
“Only alone, and now certainly with Mama. When will you return to Istanbul?” said it.
“It looks like Mama will stay longer here Son, you don't mind right?” melissa said again.
“Of course not! As long as Mama is happy I will be happy!” radit replied, at once Melisa's heart rippled violently, feeling an unusual feeling.
“Uhmm... Mama is so excited, son! Thank you well, you are ready to accommodate Mama!” saith.
“Why should Mama thank you, it's all Radit's duty to filial parents Ma!” abugn.
“Ahaha... Yes you are right!” said Melissa.
It did not last long, they also completed their eating activities. After that Radit paid for the food, then left, from the restaurant.
Now they both have reached the apartment, an elite area in the city of Jakarta.
“Please Ma... This is the room for Mama to live in, and there is Radit's room, if you need something call Radit ya Ma! Good night,” said Radit politely.
Then Melissa entered her room, breaking down her body releasing her fatigue.
*THE NEXT DAY*
Radit got up from his bed, stretched his muscles, then got up to the bathroom to clean himself up.
While Melissa finds out that Radit is awake, she goes to Radit's room, pretending to clean her son's room.
“Huh. Thank goodness Radit was taking a shower, so I could pretend to clean his room,” said Melissa began to carry out her plan, trying to ensnare Radit by teasing him.
A little while later, Radit had come out of the bathroom he had only used a towel that was coiled around his waist, thus exposing the burly muscles that adorned his body.
Radit did not know, if his stepmother was cleaning her study, which was only blocked by a push door that became a barrier, between her rooms.
With his leisure Radit released his towel, so plain naked, he opened the closet.
Melissa immediately opened the door, how shocked Radit was, when she found out that her stepmother was in front of her, Radit was nervous, and so was Melissa.
Slowly Melissa approached her stepson, drowning her face in front of Radit's.
Radit was in disbelief, for the actions of his stepmother.
“ARGGGG!” Radit groaned violently, as Melissa played hers.
Radit reflexively pushed his stepmother.
“We shouldn't do this Ma!” radit exclaimed disappointed at the actions of his stepmother.
“It's an act of no praise Ma!” said firmly.
Then Radit immediately put on his clothes, immediately leaving for his office.
While Melissa smiled grinningly, she felt that she had managed to influence Radit, tempting her stepdaughter into falling into her arms, and after that would easily crush her stepson.
“This is just the beginning of Radit.. I'm sure you always remember this pleasure,” Melissa grinned at Radit who had gone to work.
Now that Radit has arrived at his office, he does not stop thinking about the actions of his mother who did indecent things to him.
“Huh...why with Mama Melissa, why is she like this, no way not, if she likes me!” muttered.
While from the opposite direction, it looks Diandra and her manager are intending to face the party who handles the shooting process of the film.
But when Diandar saw Radit, he abandoned his intentions and chose to return to the car, Diandra only sent the manager, to handle it.
“Lucy... You only face Mr. Maxcton yes, I wait in the car only!” diandra.
“Ya already Miss wait in car ya!” saith.
Instantly Radit turns around to see Diandra, Radit intends to apologize to Diandra, because Radit thought Diandra was his lover, Andara.
“Hei... wait for me!” radit exclaimed loudly, thus provoking the reaction of the reporters who were there.
Diandra immediately rushed over, away from Radit.
“Huh... want to say the hell he called me!” murmured Diandra, walking in a hurry.
“Wait for me!” said Radit clasping Diandra's hand.
“What the hell you want, let go of my hand Mr Radit!” Diandra threw out Radit's hand that held her.
“Can we talk for a minute,” pinta Radit against Diandra.
But Diandra refused Radit's invitation, he felt there was nothing to talk about.
“Sorry... I can't, after all what you will talk to me about!” he looked at Radit.
“Beach, if you don't want to. It's okay!” radit then left him.
“Huh. Strange man,” murmured Diandra, immediately headed for his car.
While Radit, immediately rushed towards his room.
CLOAKS. The door of the room in his not, for a moment Radit was silent staring at the expanse of the city from behind the window of his room.
Radit keeps thinking about the inappropriate things Melissa's stepmother did to him.
“Uh... shit, why did Mama do that to me, and why!” radit spoke to himself.
“ARGGG. It's insane! I can go crazy thinking about it. Huh...” muttered Radit felt a dilemma.
While Maxcton, now with the manager Diandra, named Lucy. They discussed the issue of royalty distribution for the actress Diandra, who was the main character in their film entitled Kekasih Kembarku.
“How Mr.... My client is in need of that money because, can I receive the honor now?” said Lucy.
“Alright your complaint is currently accommodated, but our side can not carelessly pour funds Miss Lucy, I hope you understand, I have to confirm first to my supervisor, with other staff, I have to,” says Maxcton.
After hearing Maxcton's statement, Lucy immediately returned to meet Diandra, she immediately informed him of her honor.
While Maxcton immediately met Radit, in his room.
TOK-TOK. The sound of a knock on the door from a Maxcton, knocking on his boss' room.
“Log Maxc... I know it's you!” radit exclaimed slightly tightening the sound, to be heard by Maxcton.
“Excuse me Mr. Radit, there is something I want to tell you,” Maxcton said still standing.
“Sit down... what things do you want to discuss with me?” ask Radit coldly.
Radit's mood was not fine at the moment, his heart was raging his mind everywhere, thinking about his stepmother's inappropriate treatment.
“Artist named Diandra asked for his payment first Mr.” said Maxcton while putting his ass.
“Don't give it yet, the shooting hasn't been done, right?” abugn.
“But Mister... he seems to need it!” maxcton said, again trying to make Radit want to pour the funds.
“I don't want to argue Maxcton, quickly you go back to your room! I don't care, say whatever he is. I still won't pay for it if the movie process isn't finished!” firmly Radit.
As Maxcton was dumbfounded, he had never seen his boss this angry, Maxcton's body seemed to tremble. When he saw the anger of the producer.
Then Maxcton got up, he did not dare to refute his Master anymore.
“Then I return to my room Mister!” maxcton said with a wave.
“Ya... indeed it is better that way! Tell the artist named Andara, our side will not pour his honor before the shooting process is complete, unless he comes asking directly to me!” radit reminded his assistant.
“Good Mister... I'll pass it to Miss Diandra!” maxcton.
“Ya has quickly gone from my room!” said Radit wagging his hand, giving a warning for Maxcton to leave his room immediately.
Then Maxcton immediately left the CEO's room, which was concurrently the producer.
“Huh... Thank goodness Mister Radit, didn't fire me!” maxcton muttered with a sigh.