Leaning My Naughty
Final Warning
After Satria regained consciousness, the Secretary of the Gods gave her a glass of drink and contacted Doctor Haikal. After talking with Doctor Haikal, Satria went with Baron, Jaka and the Secretary of the Gods to the place where the woman was at the sekap.
The baron took the woman to sit in front of Satria, precisely in the interrogation room. Baron and Jaka and the other subordinates stood beside the woman sitting in the wooden chair. While the Secretary of the Gods stood beside Satria.
“What do you want?” ask Satria.
“I want you.” he replied staring at Satria without fear. “I want to make love to you,” again without shame.
The secretary of the Gods, Baron and Jaka stared in disbelief, how crazy this woman was, in this situation she could still say that.
“You're Hypersex?” satria asked with an unpredictable flat face.
“Do you think?” he said with a mocking smile. “Are you impotent, Little Sister?”
Plaque! “Business!” One slap landed on the woman's cheek by the Baron.
Satria raised his hand, Baron stood still again. All just quietly waiting, Satria long enough silent.
“This time go as far as possible, this is my last tolerance before they roll you.” Satria said with a sharp eye, as if this was a fatal threat if violated.
Satria stood up, tidied up her suit, then flipped her body about to leave.
“Wait!” yelled the woman.
“Do you really love her?” he continued asking with a meaningful look.
Satria smiled cynically, “That is the most stupid question you ask.” said Satria as he passed away with one hand raised.
Baron and Jaka gesture eyes to the subordinates, then followed in the footsteps of Satria and the God Secretary.
“Do you still want to sleep with Young Master?” One of the subordinates asked after all the shadows of his superior had left.
The woman looked at the face of the man standing before her, digesting and figuring out the meaning of the word. The subordinate's hand began to palpate the thigh and then spread to his stomach.
He swallowed his saliva. Although he was no longer virgin, but this was an incident that traumatized him, he was very afraid and depressed with the word rape. Although he often did with Erian, it was only on his own free will, not coercion.
Melani kicked the man, his kick only slightly hit the leg because he was still tied.
“Already, already, do not play him again!” Someone patted the man's shoulder.
“This is a last warning for you, stop bothering the Young Master and His Wife, before you get severe punishment.” said the man, then looked at Melani's plump chest with a perverted smile.
They released Melani and took Melani down at the downtown stop by slipping two hundred thousand bills.
The Secretary of the Gods sipped warm milk in his apartment, He still remembered Satria's sour face when he came home earlier, the young man came home with Mr. Hamdan who was followed by Baron and Jaka.
“Aaaahh Sighs, nods his butt on the couch, sits on his back, gazing at the ceiling of the room.
“Hopefully... Young Master is fine now, May Miss Nurbaya be able to comfort her heart.” The Secretary of the Gods nipped his temple.
A few days ago, he discovered that Melani was the son of a businessman, but why was the behavior of the girl strange and not introduced to the public? Is he an illegitimate child?
“Did his father ask him to interrupt Young Master?”
“But... It was the most stupid act, it could even destroy his company.”
He published some information about the company and the life of Melani's family. Until the message tone entered on his mobile phone.
'Mrs Melani is Handoko's eldest daughter and his first wife, the original owner of the company. She has a twin sister named Melina, who died by suicide.'
“What?!” The Secretary of Gods gasped at the message.
The Secretary of the Gods kept looking for justification, he turned on his laptop, gathered all the data. He does not want Melani to interfere with the journey of Satria and Nurbaya tomorrow, when they honeymoon.
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Satria and Nurbaya hugged each other, their faces filled with happy smiles. They just put together their soaring love. Satria's breath still sounded.
Nurbaya painted a love sign on Satria's chest. “What do you like, Honey?”
“Very like, I like the wobble over me.” replied with a perverted smile. Nurbaya's face flushed hearing that.
“Learn from where?” Lifting the chin of Nurbaya.
Nurbaya did not answer, she just smiled. “Why not answer? Hm...?”
“Issh... What the hell! The period of being asked shameful things so, of course it can, it is from my instincts, when longing everything can be learned by yourself.” said Nurbaya embarrassed, lapping softly Satria's chest.
The young man sniggered. Then a quick kiss on the lips of Nurbaya.
After tucking, Nurbaya stroked Satria's lips that looked slightly injured. “Sick, huh? This why? Was there a problem in the office?”
The deg!
Satria swallowed his saliva, thinking for a moment, there was no way he said that he bit Melani's lips strongly, then bit her own lips, pinching herself to wake up from the influence of drugs.
What if Nurbaya thinks of it when she finds out Melani kissed her lips. Nurbaya must be hurt, she is the woman who has been cheated on. He did not want Nurbaya to misunderstand.
“So I bought 5 foot merchant food on the side of the road, because of the heat, I was bitten by my own lips.” he said lying.
“Basic of small children!”
“Hey, what did you say? I'm a kid?”
“Yes, small children, meal time can bite your own lips.” Nurbaya laughed mocking, for a long time she did not mock Satria.
“Alright, I'll prove how small I am.” He started something that Nurbaya could have guessed.
His hands began to explore the sensitive body parts of the Nurbaya.
“Darling, what do you want to do, we just did it, aren't you tired?”
“I will show you the strength of this little boy, a little boy capable of making small children.” Reply with a perverted smile.
Satria kissed the body of Nurbaya, doing a warm-up that made Nurbaya washed away, resigned and willing, even asking this scene not to stop here. They sailed in the beautiful ocean of love, until they were exhausted and fast asleep.
Zzzzzz....
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