Miss Mudaku Half my Breath

Worm Dance

Shanum impatiently waited for Asep to finish cooking his cake, a small gift from Asep's wife made him so moved, a pair of knitted socks that were deliberately made for his future baby he gave to Shanum, as a token of gratitude.

Shanum's heart immediately warmed when he received the package given by Asep's wife.

He insisted on meeting the cake seller's wife, wanted to get acquainted and make friends with her.

But bang Asep can not go straight home, he had to spend the dough first.

For that Shanum asked Asep to spend all the cake dough in the mansion, he would tell the driver to deliver to Rangga's office so that it could be distributed to other employees.

Of course Asep gladly agreed to Shanum's request, eagerly making cake batter and cooking the old-fashioned cake so that the mansion driver could immediately send to the office of Wijaya Corp.

"What's finished yet bang?" can't wait for Shanum to go to Asep's house and meet his wife.

"Mom soon."

I don't know how many times Shanum paced beside Asep, the aunt in the mansion seemed to shake her head at the behavior of their young Miss.

Although Asep's wife's gift of simple goods even Shanum can buy it at a price of dozens of times, but his genuine attention really makes him touched.

Asep only smiled wryly, his wife's daily activities were knitting, as he traded the wife would faithfully wait for him to come home with his hobby.

Even the knitted results of the wife have accumulated a lot, from clothes, socks and also jackets to all the creations of her skilled hands.

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Tok to tok.

"Lake in."

Mr. Jery the driver of the mansion came with a large package and put it on the guest table in Rangga's room.

"I told Mrs Shanum to take this to Mr. Rangga's office."

"Is this Mr Jery?" Rangga examined the package that was on the table, from the fragrant aroma that smelled, it felt Rangga had been able to guess the contents of the package.

This morning he left early, so he did not have time to wait for Asep to make his favorite cake.

"Thank you sir."

Jery the driver nodded and left.

No tok no.

"Vid, where are you going?"

"To the front office sir, want to grab the file come."

"Ehm, you guys take this, and share it in front."

David just nodded slowly and brought a warm package of old-school cakes, hesitating to ask about who the old-school cake maker is and what it has to do with the boss because he always shares it in the office.

"Nen, where's the new file coming from?" david asked the front office.

"Oh sir, I've done it all."

"OK Nen, I take yes, and this is a cake from Mr. Rangga please share with anyone who wants"

"Well cake from Mr Rangga sir?whatever the event is, it is not the birthday of Mr. Rangga."

"Not a birthday, Mr Rangga want to open a new business in the culinary field? And this is the sample" replied David Ngasal.

Neni was also confused with a confused look, is it true that his boss wants to open a restaurant? his inner.

"This file I've checked" David put a stack of files on Rangga.

"Sir, do you really want to open another business in the culinary field?" david asked doubtfully what was on his mind.

"Huh, no, where do you think I'd like to open another business?"

"Ah no, it's just weird that the boss every day splits the cake, I think it's a sample of the cake you're going to sell."

"No Vid just happens to be a brother from the village who can make my favorite cake when I was a child, it's nice to see other people enjoying the delicious traditional cakes of the past" explained Rangga.

How are you Linda ma'am, David's mind is soft.

His chest throbbed pain as he remembered the woman as if she had disappeared without any news.

There is a longing that tickles his heart, although that night happened without a plan but David's heart now seems to be imprinted, his smile, his gaze and his spoiled attitude also caress his finger when playing chest field.

The hot night he had with Linda was still evident in his memory.

Ahhh, David felt furious when his pants now became tight, just remembering it had made David junior crazy.

Fortunately Rangga did not realize the hue of his assistant's face turned like a boiled crab.

David's eyes were fixed on the closed bathroom door, if completed in there he was afraid if his voice would be heard by the boss, if it was silent then his head seemed to explode.

Resisting the sudden turmoil of the curse makes David panic.

"I went outside first, this file is only part of what I signed, there's one that they have to revise, return this file so they revise it as soon as possible."

"Good boss."

"Where do you want to eat ?"

"Ehm later the boss, I've ordered online" said David panicked, lest his boss find out his strange face change.

Rangga went out of the room to the canteen.

"Iyezz" David steps into the bathroom to finish the gelenyar that is now almost at the top of his head.

His blood was like burning, his steps quickly headed for the bathroom and immediately locked it tightly.

Fortunately the boss had not come home, after more than thirty minutes of David playing solo, his headache was now much reduced.

Damn it, until when will I throw it away, David's inner self after cleaning his body.

After work was over and drove the boss home to the mansion David drove the car to a downtown bar, still fairly large bar but visitors still seem lonely because the time is only eight o'clock.

Actually David very rarely spent the night in a bar, just wanted to cheer his heart that still feels upset, he said, his memory of the woman who had taken his virginity always came and made him want to feel the pleasure of heaven again.

If Linda had just a little taste for him, David would be willing to spend the rest of his life with Linda.

Mojito, a mixture of lime juice with white rum, soda and mint leaves that David chose this time to refresh his throat like burning.

The music is still friendly to the ears and the atmosphere of the bar is still not too noisy.

The eyes of David combing the bar room, young couples began to arrive.

Coupling friendly with a partner really warms up David's heart.

And the night show began, the girls dressed minimally showed their curves and smooth skin.

Glug.

Damn, the intention of the heart to entertain itself now even turned like a boomerang for David.

The bar dancers begin to display her erotic movements.

Some sexy dancers sway wildly like worms in salt water, sexy white body wriggles with naughty wobbles greet the visitors.

The mischievous hands of crocodile men make them more agile to show off a hot dance that makes the heat of the eyes that see it.

Time and again David averted his eyes as some wild swaying dancers clung and rubbed against him, the friction of the skin being obvious as the soft swaying object gently burned David's sparkle, if this afternoon he finished solo now David must try hard to be able to tame his junior who has been tightened perfectly.

Damn, siaalaann, he swore in the heart.

His step outside to the door of the bar, not wanting him to be too late in a room full of evil waves that so seduce the faith, he said, his eyes suddenly stared pushyly at one figure who looked so cool jogging solo in his seat.

David rubbed his eyes, as if he did not believe in his sense of sight.

"Bu Linda" he sighed softly.