Liver Flakes

Ask for Restu 3

In the morning, Shila was already dressing up very beautifully in front of the mirror in her room. Self-mutating looking for flaws that are still attached. His lips formed a satisfied smile, when his appearance was completely perfect.

"Perfect! Today I want to surprise Benny. He must be really cool. Ah ... It's good to have two stupid men that I can use the money for." Shila chuckled amusedly, styling her hair back before turning around to grab the bag.

The fragrance of perfume wafted along the path it passed. The cheerful footsteps came to the kitchen, smelling the aroma of cooking made by the housekeeper.

"Bi, have you made a bekel? It must be good, you know." Shila asked while looking at the box that had not been closed.

"Try checking first, Non. Does it taste good yet?" bibi said while arranging food at the dining table.

Shila came to the cooking she was going to bring for Benny. Tasting, nodding in satisfaction. Benny was always happy when he came to bring food.

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With a smile on her lips, Shila entered Benny's office lobby. Some employees say hello, but some are indifferent because they feel they do not know him well. After all, Benny, their boss never officially announced Shila as his fiancee or his future wife.

"Tell Mr. Benny, I'm waiting for him in the lobby. Also tell me I brought breakfast," Shila told the receptionist no matter if Benny was busy or not, because she felt important all along.

The woman who received the guest did not reply, but directly held the phone handle to contact her superior. He said what Shila had ordered earlier. A wide smile rose from those red lip-polished lipstick.

"Good, sir." The receptionist closed the connection, looking at the strange Shila.

"Sir Benny will come down. Please wait," tell the receptionist while pointing to a special room they often use.

Shila carved a smile all the while waiting for Benny's arrival. Many times he stared at the phone intending to contact, but worried it would interfere with Benny's work. Be, he has to be patient stuff thirty minutes ahead.

However, after a few hours passed. Fifteen minutes passed quietly, Shila began to feel saturated. His smile faded, laying on the sofa that they often use to wrestle.

A long sigh was blown from him, the boredom was getting worse. Thirty minutes had passed, but Benny never showed his nose.

"Why is it so long, anyway? Why try Benny?" gerrutu annoyed. He got up from lying down, sat down while pressing the dial button to contact Benny.

"Damn! Not lifted up again!" Shila comes out, goes back to the receptionist asking for Benny's whereabouts.

"So Mr. Benny just told me to wait until he came. You have an impromptu meeting, probably not finished yet" the receptionist replied to Shila.

The shameless girl clucked, leaving her waist while staring outside the office. His forehead frowned, his face line turned tense when across from Benny's office, he saw the man was laughing happily with a beautiful woman.

"Damn it! He said there was a meeting, but no longer cool together with women. Watch out for you, Benny!" Shila clenched both hands, her facial skin had flushed red with anger.

Meeting what only two with a young woman. Laugh, throw each other smiles. Shila's chest rumbles as her heart guesses about Benny's affair.

Shila dragged a step towards the front restaurant. His eyes did not turn away from the two human figures who were enjoying that time. No matter the horn of the car and motorcycle that sounds when he crosses without paying attention to the road.

Jealous flames further burned the chest when Benny was seen deliberately cleaning the food in one corner of the woman's lips. Shila's fist grew stronger until her knuckles turned white.

With one quick move, Shila's hand grabbed the woman's hair and pulled her out of the chair.

"Fuckin' lady!"

"Aragh!"

"Gilma!" Benny got up quickly, firmly gripping Shila's hand which was still attached to the woman's hair. He grimaced feeling the pain on his wrist.

"Please!" benny growled with a hardened jaw.

This attracted the attention of many people. They become an interesting spectacle, free to enjoy.

"Women j*l*ng! You want to take Benny away from me, huh!" hardik Shila.

"Argh! It hurts!" He groaned as the pain hit his scalp.

"Silver! Take it off right now! You're embarrassing me!" sarcasm Benny growled.

Shila grimaced, slowly slipping her hand from the woman's hair due to Benny's increasingly painful grip.

"Argh! Sick, Ben!" Shila groaned, holding Benny's hand hoping to release his grip.

However, Benny pulls her out and throws Shila's body into the courtyard of the restaurant.

"What the fuck, Ben! Why are you being rude to me?" shila shouted in disbelief.

He held his wrists red, feeling sore.

"I should be the one who asked why are you suddenly snapping her hair?" Benny looked inflamed, but could still hold his tone from shouting.

"Why? Obviously I'm angry, Ben! You told me to wait in the lobby, while you ate here laughing at him. You cheating, Ben?" shila looked at Benny full of emotion.

Benny snorted, unwilling to care what Shila was talking about. His gaze fell on the two red beads of women before him, no more love nor the warmth that Shila always got.

"Why am I cheating, why? I have a lot of money, I'm free to choose which woman I want to date. What do you want?" challenge Benny with a sly smile.

Shila grew increasingly burning, her lips split in disbelief. He thought by giving Benny everything, the man would never turn away. In fact, all men are the same. After getting what they want, it is easy to leave.

"You can't do this to me, Benny. You can't! I've given you everything ... everything!" shila's screams don't take it.

Her tears fell, falling. Aspicuous gathering filled the chest, forming an immeasurable pain. Really, he didn't think Benny would hurt him.

"Why can't I? Why can't I? While you yourself are free to walk with anyone, sleep with any man. Why am I not? Go, Shil. You are not a hypocrite! How many people sleep with you each week? I know that, Shila!" Benny folded both hands on his stomach, looking down at the woman before him.

Shila was speechless, only her tears were falling down. Until the woman shows up and stands next to Benny. Shila's heart is heating up.

"Who, anyway, Mas? Really, really bar-bar. Come straight to play jambak aja," asked the woman in a spoiled voice.

Shila turns her head when she hears him calling Benny mas. Is that how close they are? How long has Benny been cheating on her?

"Nobody, he's just my ex who came to ask for a return." Benny embraced the woman's shoulder, even confirming her slightly messy hair.

Shila was further burned with jealousy, her hands clenched back. He came back forward with a quick movement, clawing at the woman's face.

"Fuckin' lady! Tease girlfriend people! I'm Benny's future wife!"

"Aragh!"

"Gilma!" Benny pushed Shila's body so hard that it slammed into the ground. She grimaced, re-watering her eyes as Benny acted rudely to her.

"It hurts, Mom!" The woman grimaced as she held onto her cheek that was hit by Shila's fingernails.

Benny's anger peaked, he walked up to Shila who was still on the ground. Interestingly standing and slapping the cheek was hard enough that Shila's body fell back with a tear in one corner of her lips.

"I warn you, never come to see me again. You are nothing to me! Just go! I won't look at your face!" hardik Benny straightened his index finger right in front of Shila's face.

He turned around to embrace the woman and took her away.

"Simps! It's just rough with girls!"

A sarcastic voice stopped Benny's steps.