
The clock shows at 19:00. The saga is neat with his clothes, ready to welcome the arrival of the idol who will soon arrive.
Spraying perfume on his body, then combing his hair with his signature fragrant pomade.
That handsome face, coupled with her style tonight was truly amazing. Completely able to make anyone hypnotized by the charm of a Praja Saga Askara.
“Huft ... Suddenly my mood dropped gini, anyway?!” regrettably, sit his body weight on the mattress and take a flat object that is on the nightstand.
Scroll the screen looking for something in the smartphone.
Ting!
The sound of the apartment bell. Saga hurriedly got up from the top of the mattress and walked closer to the main door, until his steps stopped when someone had already entered with an annoyed look.
“Darling, you why?” the man asked puzzledly, looking at the extremely disheveled Elsa.
“Ih, I'm sorry! Last time I wanted to buy your favorite donut, keep meeting crazy people. Even I was torn apart, there is no morality!” the girl clenched her feet on the floor.
“Haha, yaudah you sit here first, let me pick up clothes in Shopa,” said Saga holding both shoulders of Elsa, then sat the girl's body on the sofa.
Saga re-entered her room, to pick up her cell phone, as she had left her phone on the bed.
Before returning to the living room to meet Elsa, the man entered Vana's room without permission and forced the girl who was laying down on the bed.
“Eh, what the hell lo?!” asked Vana, stroking her elbow and knees that were hit by ceramics.
“Wake up, don't be spoiled! Tonight you have to help me!” said Saga again, with a suppressive tone.
“Lo must pretend to be a maid, continue to serve Elsa to makein drink cake, what cake, poko lo so helper.”
“Enak! No morals, yes lo!” Vana obviously refused. Where does he want to be made a babu by Saga.
“According to my will, or bokap lo—”
“Kalo you do not want yes, follow my will. Just one night doang, kok.”
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Vana was in the kitchen, juicing and cooking spagethi there. Wearing typical clothes such as a maid, as well as a mask that covers part of her face, so Elsa can not recognize him.
The woman brought two glasses of juice along with some snacks on the tray, then walked over to Saga and Elsa who had been joking on the sofa.
“Please,” he said with a made-up voice.
“This ... your helper, Which?” elsa's asking sounds like a bad thing.
“I–i–iya. Make help-help clean the house,” replied Saga scratching her nape that does not itch.
“Keep you two stay?”
“Ya ... no, dear. He usually comes home that afternoon. But since you wanted to come, so I told him to take the night, make us masakin. Later if you go home, he will also go home, kok.”
Saga is absolutely outrageous. Ignoring Vana's already flushed face held back the anger. Can't he just appreciate Vana a little bit as his wife?
“Udah? What's going on there? Go there! Disturb me!” tukas Elsa, staring at Vana who was still standing with a tray in her hand.
The woman gave a short nod, bury-rush him back to the kitchen leaving the two morally-less demons behind.
‘Lo don't be stupid, Va. Don't want to be bullied again with that Sagon. You have to divorce her. Soon!’ vana said inwardly, clenching her hands holding back her annoyance.
It's nice for Saga to treat him like that. It could be that Vana refused the man's request, if only Saga did not threaten him by bringing his father along.
He can insult, torture, even kill Vana, but not his father. No one can hurt his father, or Vana will never forgive him for life.
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