Luciana Beautiful

Hendra POV: protect Luciana

I don't like to see Mr. Nino visiting at Luciana's house.

I've heard a lot of bad stories about Mr. Nino.

Mr. Nino is a basketball guy who likes to play with women.

I haven't seen with my own eyes what I heard about Mr. Nino.

But I believe there is no smoke if there is no fire.

I often hear my business partner who knows the family of Mr. Nino, telling Mr. Nino is an adventurer of love.

He ran from one woman to another.

He will leave the woman who shakes him, when he is bored.

Sweet as banished, so the rough language.

I don't want Luciana to be one of the victims of Mr. Nino's basket nature.

I want to protect Luciana from male crocodiles like Mr. Nino.

"Sir Nino, what's the need to come here?" many blak- blakan.

" It's like Mr. Hendra, want to say something about Luciana," replied Mr. Nino.

"If I'm not gapein, I've been here a lot," I replied a little sniffly.

"Pak Hendra is not Luciana's boyfriend, is he? why don't you seem to like me here? Luciana did not mind," Mr. Nino smiled mockingly.

"What does Mr. Nino mean to say that?" I was immediately angry.

" Yes, as long as Luciana is still free, I am also free to approach her, after all, what right Mr. Hendra" replied Mr. Nino.

" Lusiana is my employee, I have the right to protect her from men like you," I began to raise her voice.

" It's just the status of the officer, right?" Mr. Nino taunted me.

I stood up from sitting down, I wanted to pull her collar but Luciana pulled my hand out so I could sit back.

"Please Hendra...Mr. Nino.don't fight.respect me as the host. It's not good with mom." said Luciana.

I don't want to make a rowdy, but my anger has reached the top.

"He's the one who started first" pointed to Mr. Nino.

"What?"

"It's been a....," Lerai Luciana.

Mister Nino and I looked at each other with cold eyes.

The atmosphere turned silent, I clenched my hands together.

Until then the sound of a big motorbike stopped in front of Luciana's house, then Susiana invited Aldo in.

Good thing Aldo came, otherwise the situation will feel hot in the house of Luciana.

After greeting each other, aldo invited a conversation.

The atmosphere that had heated up, melted with the arrival of Aldo.

Aldo talked more with me than with Mr. Nino, probably because Aldo had known me before, while with Mr. Nino Aldo had just met.

Mr. Nino I see starting to feel uncomfortable with Aldo's arrival.

Then he came home...

"Lus, I said yes. Please seal me to your mama" she stood up.

"I'm saying yes" he told Aldo.

"Please, be careful on the road" replied Aldo.

"Sir Hendra, I am first yes." he finally called me too.

"Hmmm..," I replied.

Luciana escorted Mr. Nino to his house.

Then Susiana came in and sat back down after the departure of Mr. Nino.

" You must be careful with that man Lus" I advised him.

"What's the matter, bro?" ask Aldo wonder.

" There are a lot of rumors that I've heard about Mr. Nino, the land crocodile, the eye of the basket" I replied.

" I knew I was a crocodile in the swamps, not on land" Lusiana laughed.

" Yes mas Hendra.I will be careful," said Luciana.

I don't care what Aldo thinks of me, maybe he thinks I'm vilifying Mr. Nino in front of them.

I just want to protect Susiana, I don't want to until Luciana falls into a male ruse like Mr. Nino.

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POV Nino: watch out for you Hendra

I came home from Lusiana's house with a sense of annoyance.

How dare Hendra be disrespectful to me at Luciana's house.

Though he was the boss of Luciana, he didn't like me coming to Luciana's house.

My weekly nights are off with Luciana.

Hendra comes to disturb, and another male bully comes to Lusiana's house.

Aldo the man's name.

Try if the two of them did not come to the house of Susiana, I must have been alone with Luciana.

I just hope later often get a task in Pangkalpinang.

So I can come not on a weekly night.

Sunday night turned out to be a lot of men who flanked Luciana.

So it doesn't make me free to chat with Luciana.

I want to have a private conversation with Luciana about how I feel about her.

I wouldn't be able to have an overly intimate conversation if there were other men.

My competition is not just one.

Luciana is a beautiful girl, of course many men are chasing after her love, I am one of them.

But it was precisely as a plus for Luciana, meaning she became a struggle among many men.

I would be very proud to be a winner among men who pursue their love.

I will seek the support of Mama Lusiana first.

I want to take the heart of Mama Luciana, so I try to be polite in front of Mama Luciana so that she likes me.

If there is support from his mother, it is certainly not difficult to get his child.

I hit the steering wheel of my car, after struggling to get the address of Luciana's house, it turned out that there were many obstacles that I had to go through to get close to her.

I have to work harder to turn my brain.

Just this time I met a girl who was hard to reach.

All this time the women I chased were so easy to get, just with my sweet appeal and my little attention they just fell to their knees in front of me.

Someone even handed me the t*b*hnya.

Once I am content to play with her, I will leave her, and then look for another love.

I don't care about the scorn of those I've hurt, they don't dare to demand anything from me for fear that their disgrace will be mine.

I'm a man, I'm used to doing more.My name won't be broken.

But they are women, once I open their disgrace.

I don't believe in karma, after all I don't have a sister in my family.

My father also had many mistresses, perhaps my nature was passed down from my papa.

My mother closed her eyes with the behavior of papa, as long as the money from papa flowed profusely mama seemed not to care about what my papa was doing out there.

At home my mom and dad still look harmonious, they never fight.

I've only ever heard my mom talk to me.

"As long as you're at home you're mine.if outside I don't care what you do. At home you have to be nice and sweet to me," said the mother I accidentally heard when she talked to my father.

My father is still dashing with his age that will enter sixty years, it is because papa diligently maintain his fitness by diligently exercising.

Papa also always looks neat, and the money is also a lot because he has a company engaged in freight forwarding services.

The women out there are of course still interested in papa who still looks dashing and has a lot of money.

Likewise with me, my sweet mouth must also be derived from my papa.