I'm a Savings Woman

THE TEMPTATION LASTRI PART 1

Izzah's life was full of happiness. His parents have returned to the village. Bu Novi and Hani's attitude has changed for the better. Izzah was grateful to have a husband who loved her very much. Her parents began to pay more attention to her.

But lately Izzah busy with his work at the cake shop. So many orders that make him often go home late. The planned honeymoon was delayed.

Like today, Izzah was busy taking care of orders at his cake shop. Until Izzah had to go home late because he had to complete his customer orders on time. Izzah did not want to disappoint his customers.

Rayhan was driving home and was about to pick up Izzah. The phone's ringing.

[Hello, assalamualaikum s.]

[Waalaikumsalam darling.]

[Today you don't have to pick up, just go home. Izzah wants overtime first, there is an order Izzah needs to finish.]

Rayhan sounded out sigh.

[Honey, why the hell is still tired of work. Brother is also work dear, is there still less money shopping that brother love?]

[Not that bang, Izzah likes this Izzah job. Than Izzah nganglur at home alone when there is no brother.]

[Abang tau, but if it's already this night Izzah should go home with brother. As a wife who is sholehah Izzah should know the husband is the main one. I have to say what my husband says.]

Izzah.

[Izzah bang, this is the last time bang. Izzah promises after this Izzah will no longer overtime.]

[Yes, later if you want to go home, call brother yes. Let brother pick me up.]

[Don't do it, brother must be tired. Brother just rest, later Izzah can go home with Intan. Oh yes, Izzah's dinner will order ya. Sorry about bang.]

[Yes, it's up to Izzah. But remember to go home not too late.]

[God willing bang, ten o'clock late at night.]

[Yes, be careful on the road.]

[Yes bang, brother be careful too huh. I love you.]

Rayhan then drove his vehicle fast to get to his house faster. Arriving home, Rayhan felt so tired. Lastri opened the door, welcoming Rayhan with a seductive smile. Her clothes were so thin that she displayed her curves.

As usual, Lastri deliberately looks sexy because Izzah had previously contacted him saying to prepare Rayhan's food because he was going home late.

"It's another chance to seduce Mr. Rayhan. I have teased him many times, but still he is not captivated at all." muttered Lastri.

Rayhan immediately threw himself in the living room chair. His feet are raised on the table.

"Where's mister, overtime again huh?" lastri asked as she ventured to take off Rayhan's shoes.

"Hmmmm." replied Rayhan.

"Well, Mr. Rayhan's tumben doesn't forbid me to take off his shoes. Gotta get closer." muttered Lastri again.

Lastri then put Rayhan's shoes on the shoe rack. Then he approached Rayhan.

"Master must be a pegel, Lastri is a massage."

Rayhan did not answer, Lastri then ventured to hold Rayhan's shoulder and then took a massage.

"Ashiiiikkk can hold Lord Rayhan this close. Surely Mr. Rayhan has been tempted." again Lastri muttered.

Rayhan increasingly enjoyed the massage Lastri, his shoulders that felt sore slowly felt better.

"It turns out you can also mijit Lastri" said Rayhan.

"Of course, sir, what the hell can't Lastri." Pastri replied.

"Zah, if only you had spied on me, it would have been different. Why lately you'd prefer to be busy with your cake shop." murmured Rayhan.

"Hmmmm..” Rayhan let out a long breath.

"What's up, sir? Is my massage not good?" ask Lastri.

Rayhan got up from his seat, then passed into the room leaving Lastri who was standing pecking.