JUST FOR THE MONEY

LOCKED GRANDMA

Citra's lunch hour feeds Hindu grandmother. After that Hindu grandmother invited Citra to see the show on television. There they both seemed focused on seeing the spectacle. The image that had begun to sleepy finally collapsed on the long sofa in front of the television. While the Hindu grandmother was still sitting on the soft sofa there. Grandma Hind smiled looking at the image that was currently asleep. The Hind grandmother did not want to wake up Citra. Though the Hindu grandmother also wanted to move into her room to rest. Finally Grandma Hindun walked slowly into her room leaving Citra who was still asleep on the sofa chair of the family room.

Until the afternoon arrived, Citra was still sleeping there. It was as if Citra was really very tired. Until finally Satria came home from the office and saw Citra sleeping on the long sofa. The lone Satria stared at the girl who was currently asleep at a rapid pace.

" This girl has a very low level of alertness. Even he can sleep in any place." muttered Satria and then raised the slim body Citra headed to the guest room. Grandma Hindun silently looked at the movements of Satria who had just returned home and lifted and moved Citra's body into the guest room.

Grandma Hindun assisted with one of the servants in the house following Satria who was currently in the guest room. The Hindu grandmother gave the house butler the code immediately closed the door and then locked it from the outside. Grandma Hind smiled grinning. Then the Hindu grandmother took joy by fusing her palm with the servant. Both of them like successfully raving Satria with Citra in the guest room.

" Granny, after this I have to do what else?" ask the housekeeper.

" We wait until morning. Didn't you already pathetic drinks and also food in that room right?" said Hind grandmother. The waiter nodded quickly.

" Right grandma, I've prepared it all. From towels, blankets, toiletries. Anyway complete in that room, Grandma." said the maid of the house.

" Good, now you just need to contact his sister Citra. You said, that the image of her brother can't go home today. You see, grandma wants to be accompanied by a booby tonight." said Grandma Hindun. The waiter took it seriously.

" Okay, grandma will temporarily sit in the middle room first. Grandma will see Satria's actions after knowing the door of the room is in the key from the outside. Tomorrow morning, grandma will pretend to catch them and get angry with both of them. That way, Satria and Citra will be asked to marry as soon as possible because they have one room. Moreover, Citra is a good girl. Satria should not behave arbitrarily with Citra.

" Fright grandma! Grandma's idea is really great. Hopefully young master Satria can change after marrying non Citra. Non-Image girl is good and not matre. Besides that, it's also hard. I really like it, Grandma" said the waiter.

" Mom also likes the image. Therefore, the grandmother wants to trap them in one room, so that tomorrow the grandmother has a strong reason to tell Satria to marry Citra immediately." said the grandmother while giggling. The waiter chuckled at Grandma's plan.

The sound of the door handle began to row in the guest room. Where inside there is Satria and Citra. Grandma who accidentally sat in the living room watched it all. Accompanying the two house servants they were in the room, making sure Satria and Citra remained in the room until tomorrow morning. Only tomorrow morning grandma will start running the drama.

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In that guest room. Satria looks panicked there. While Citra is still asleep with her slumber.

" It's like a door locked from the outside. But who fucked me?" thought Satria. Now Satria saw the face of Citra who looks still asleep and not yet awake. Satria rubbed the soft cheek of the image.

" Scented his hair and also beautiful" said Satria lirih.

" Eh, even here there's been a complete meal and drink. Granny really fucked me." thought Satria.

" I'll take a shower first. Since I got home from the office I haven't had a shower either. After the shower just ate." thought Satria. Satria immediately grabbed the towel that had been prepared in the room.

Satria soak in bathtub with warm water. There Satria tried to be as relaxed as possible. Satria smiled occasionally if she remembered herself in the guest room and locked from the outside because of her grandmother. Indeed, his grandmother wanted him to marry Citra immediately. Grandma liked Citra very much and wanted Satria to soon become a responsible man and not play with her freedom.

Satria finished her bath after rinsing her body under the shower. After her out of the bathroom it was just by choosing her towel under her waist. Back Satria saw Citra still sleeping soundly on the soft mattress. Satria momentarily smiled at the beautiful-looking image without polish.

" The beauty is very natural" said Satria lirih.

Satria is now sitting in the chair in the guest room. Now Satria began to enjoy the dishes that were already on that table.

" Even these foods keep their heat awake. Really prepared by grandma. My grandmother didn't want me to go hungry. Hahaha." said Satria.

" I want to see, grandma's acting tomorrow morning. Really not really.Hahahaha." thought Satria began to enjoy the food.

Suddenly Citra opened her eyes and woke up and confirmed her sitting position.

" Eh, where am I? Uh, Satria? Why are we in the same room now? What's going on?" image of confusion. Satria Cuek is still enjoying her food.

The image is still confused by his circumstances.

" Eh, what time is it? I have to go home, Nura must be waiting for me and worrying about me." Citra said again. The image then came down from the bed and rushed towards the door handle. But the door cannot be opened. The eyes of Citra were fixed on the man who was currently bare-chested. Her sexy body made the momentary image become mesmerized. Even now Citra only sees Satria only covering the bottom with a towel only. The image becomes a revelling of his mind.

" Why, can't the door open huh? Come ye. We'll eat together here." take Satria. The image was unwillingly according to Satria's orders.