Mahligai Infidelity

Mahligai Infidelity
the Girls Day



The luster of sea water looks rippling on the surface of the water. At that time the sun began to rise. The roar of the waves felt too big, until the yacht became slightly swayed. It feels more like swinging following the water waves.


“We have arrived, wake up?” Arkan hugged Wulan who was still late in his sleep.


“Hei wake up,” Arkan said again, but he did not let down his embrace.


“Honey,” a gentle kiss landed on Wulan's forehead.


“We're already on the dock dear.”


Wulan frowned. He heard every word Arkan spoke. But he still refused to open his eyes. In Arkan's arms it felt so warm and pleasant.


“Honey,” whispered Arkan in Wulan's ear. Until the roar of Arkan's breath felt on Wulan's earlobe.


Wulan opened her eyes slowly. Wulan still did not want to get out of Arkan's embrace, he deliberately stuck tighter in Arkan's body.


Until a hard object down there protrudes pushing the bottom of his stomach.


Wulan knew what was sticking up, he did not even care and increasingly stretched in the arms of Arkan.


Arkan's blood swish began to rise, he could not resist the friction friction that Wulan deliberately made.


“No dear, don't do that,” reject Arkan


But words do not correspond to actions. Arrange instead******* Wulan's lips then overlap the woman's body.


“Darling, you dare to bother me. You should know the consequences,” said Arkan who increasingly dared to expose Wulan's body from behind his clothes.


Peeeeeeeeeppppp


The sound of the ship's horn buzzing loudly disturbed the game of both.


“What sound is mas?” ask Wulan.


“Voice of the ship's horn, the ship is almost docked at the dock.”


Both activities stopped. But waves of sea water help shake the body of both. Arkan who is still in the landa bira hi back to continue the action. Mengulum, groping later


Tok tok tok tok


“Wulan, mass Arkan?” call Sarah from outside the door.


“Mas Arkan, sir nahkoda looking for Arkan mas,” shouted Sarah who was still standing outside the door.


Tok to tok.


“Yes,” said Arkan while cleaning blunt objects sticking it into his underwear to be neatly covered. He then opened the door.


“Honey be ready, we'll be down now,” Arkan said before he exited the room door.


After Arkan died, Sarah broke into the room.


“You've done that?” ask Sarah to wonder.


“Do what?” tanya Wulan pura does not understand the question of Sarah the queen kepo.


“That, you've released your virgin yet?” sarah asked more bluntly.


Wulan manyun's face. He then shook his head. “Not yet, I definitely did it soon.” Wulan then got up from the bed. “Where's den?”


“Still shower. You also take a shower, the smell of alcohol is still attached to your body,” said Sarah. “I came out first,” continued Sarah then passed from that room.


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The shareholders meeting that had been waiting for finally arrived. Arkan is tidy with a short-sleeved blue shirt and blue jeans. But Arkan did not want to participate in the monthly event of the Viennese company Graha. He will fly to Singapore right to the hospital where uncle Johan is being treated. He must find his mother, he is sure that his mother is currently with uncle Johan.


While Brian was busy at the company, it was a good day to see his mother.


In the middle room, Wulan was seen pacing back and forth around the spacious room that was densely packed with goods. He's urinating, Arkan just arrived, and now he's leaving again.


“Darling, can I come?” wulan asked as Arkan descended from upstairs.


“Don't love, it's safer for you at home. Today Mr. Darma will fax your divorce papers. Daniel will give it to you later in the afternoon.”


“Mas I came along, I was bored at home,” said Wulan who at that time really wanted to come with Arkan to Singapore.


“Honey, today Renata and Sarah will be here to accompany you. I went to Singapore not long, after meeting my mom, I will go straight back,” Arkan said.


Wulan finally succumbed he did not want to force again.


“Salam sama aunty Jenny,” says Wulan.


“Yes,” Arkan hugs Wulan then kisses his forehead. “Do not go out to where. Being inside the house is safer, if there are strangers who come do not open the door. I've ordered to security, as long as I don't exist nobody comes in here.”


Wulan nodded in understanding. He returned Arkan's embrace. “You'll be careful on the road, let me know always yes.” whine Wulan.


“Surely, I will often send you news. I was only two days, three days at most baby,” he caressed Wulan's head until Wulan smiled.


“That dong.” Arkan pinched gently on Wulan's cheek. “Ya I've been walking first. If you need anything tell Daniel, muah,” a kiss lands on Wulan's forehead. “Bye, See you,” says just let it go then get out of there.


“See you.” Wulan went straight to the front sofa of the tv and sat there.


“Nona Wulan?” Call Mr. Dadang.


“Ya pack?”


“There are two women in front. Their names are Rena and Sarah,” said Mr. Dadang.


“They're my friends sir, tell them to come in,” Wulan said.


“Good miss,” said mr. Dadang.


“Father, who?” ask bi Narsih from the outside.


“Friends by bi, Renata and Sarah.”


Wulan immediately moved out of her chair. He walked towards the front door welcoming Sarah and Renata.


“Hai, come on in,” said Wulan while hugging Renata and hugging Sarah.


“We brought booze. I was going to buy food to cook. But mending don't have to. Today we are gossiping how?” said Sarah.


“Tumben don't invite Aldy?” ask Wulan.


“Today is the girls day, No man between us,” Sarah replied.


“Oh yes, when the hell are you merid? We have to get our own clothes ready. Isn't that Ren? Do not fit and mepet with a new H day kasi tau we.” Wulan held the arms of her two best friends while walking inside.


“Ho oh,” sahut Renata.


“Whose house is this?” ask Sarah.


“It's Arkan's father's house, why?” Wulan asked back.


“All selling points yes?” asked Sarah overwhelmed staring one by one the goods in the room.


“Not, Uncle Richard is a collector. This is a rare item, so it is stored in the house. The paper is memorized if there is a decrease,” said Wulan.


“So this stuff is in the room, but since the Arkan mas moved here, the room was made into his office. Well this is how it becomes.”


“Yes, where are you going to sit? There?” Wulan pointed towards the tv room. “On the dining table or in the room?” continued Wulan.


“In room only,” said Renata.


“Ya already ayok, anyways in our room can while selonjoran. Oh yes, bi Narsih is ready for food for us.” Wulan's face looked towards the kitchen.


“Bi,” shouted Wulan.


“Mrs Panggi aunty?” say aunt from the kitchen door.


“Bi, when you're done anter to the room ya.”


“Iya Nyah,” sahut bi Narsih.


“Enak really so you, not yet a son-in-law but already master the home of the prospective in-laws.” said Renata.


“Uncle Richard is a good man, since I live here uncle rarely comes home here. He spends more time with work abroad,” said Wulan.


“You know Richard lee?” wulan asked as she led them to walk up the stairs.


“Employer as well as luxury goods vendor?” ask Renata.


“Iya it's Arkan.”


“Gilak, you're not wrong?” ask Renata again.


“Daddy mas Arkan tajir twisting, why you never tell the hell if it's his papa,” asked Renata.


“Hadeh, yes I have to show you here and there who his father was Arkan.”


Sarah pulled out her phone from her bag. He immediately searched for Richard Lee's name in the search engine.


“This is not?” ask Sarah.


Wulan and Renata simultaneously glanced at Sarah's phone screen. “Iya it,” answer them simultaneously.


“You really hockey anyway, apart from Brian who tajir twisting directly welcomed by Arkan who is rich,” said Sarah.


“Ssshhhttt, Janagn call that name. Not very good at hearing. Tar our mood is destroyed, haha,” Renata interrupted with a laugh.


“Yes yes, sorry I forgot, haha.” Sarah laughed along.


The three women entered Wulan's room. Like women in general, their conversation did not run away from gossip, fashion and beauty.


Until I don't feel like time is rolling. The afternoon is approaching. But Wulan Sarah and Renata were still talking in the room.


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TBC…