Mr. Mrs And. Trina
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Albert was silent when he saw Cicil walking away from himself sitting on the floor. His eyes pusher saw the back of Cicil's body that gradually left him.
Albert's handbooks were bleached from being pressed so hard on the floor. His jaw hurt, there was blood coming out of his nose.
“Pak, what's wrong?”kharis asked just after getting out of the elevator. Kharis quickly approached Albert. Kharis' hand attempted to touch Albert, touching his candlestick body.
Albert quickly pushed Kharis, feeling he did not need Kharis nearby. Right now he needs Cicil, the woman who broke his heart.
“Bring my room p3k box,” Albert command while standing.
“Good sir,”Answer Kharis sprightly while running in a room that has a p3k box.
“Pak, want me to call. Doctor?”ask Satpam.
“No need, I want my room,”push Albert while passing from there.
The people who watched Riki beat Albert and separated by Cicil, then ended with Cicil's departure with Riki immediately making rumors. Yup.. hot gossip, terhits gossip.
Cicil Bouw left Albert Connor for a village man named Riki Trina.
“What was that about? Ms. Cicil left Mr. Albert.”
“Well, I mending mendilah Mr. Albertlah, rich already so handsome anyway.”
“Cowo it ‘kan Riki Trina who has a restaurant that is hitz in Jakarta.”
“But it is far different, like heaven and earth, Mr. Albert the same Riki. Kaya Sultan is equally lackey know the difference.”
“Maybe Bu Cicil bosen rich times, want to try to be poor.”
“Idih, ngak thank you very much Bu Cicil.”
Rumors, gossip and human talk are stung in Albert's ears. Albert just smiled listening to the gossip of the people around him.
‘Good, talk Cicil and Riki, I'm the one who teraniya here,’batin Albert while entering the elevator.
Inside the elevator Albert racked his brain, he really had to get back Cicil by any means. The woman who brought herself to her knees. The warmth of Cicil's body and his wild game in bed made Albert fall in love and could not leave Cicil.
“DAMN...!! DAMN...!!!”albert shouted continuously. Albert kicked the wind in annoyance. His brain was completely dead-end, Cicil actually went away from his grip.
Who is Riki Trina? Okay he knows Riki is one of the people he's working with. Riki is a fairly successful person to manage his business. But, he was even poorer than himself. Riki is only a villager...!!!!!
Do not ask about the affairs of seedlings, bebet and weights.Albert can make sure his family is not a family to play games. He's better than Riki or any of Cicil's ex-lovers. But why would Cicil prefer to leave him?
Is he lacking in looks? It's just a crazy girl who says she's ugly. Is he less rich? Jeez the amount of money in his bank account might be able to support all the poor people in Indonesia. Is he not good in bed? Bullshit still remembered in his mind how often Albert made Cicil to the top many times in one game. Then what lack?
What a great Riki Trina..!! Argh was ready his head almost broke thinking about this.
Trings...
Albert got out of the elevator and walked into his office. He must know who Riki really is. There's a connection to Riki and Cicil. His brain was spinning fast, he had to ask someone. But who? Laura's? Where would he tell me who Riki really is. Juan? Cicil's ex-fiancee is scarier than her future father-in-law.
Wait a minute, why doesn't he just call his father-in-law. Ah... stupid, this way is the fastest way for him to be able to get Cicil back even tie Cicil tightly.
Albert took the phone in his hand and then dialed the phone number Papih Jeff, Papih Cicil. On the third ring Jeff picked up Albert's phone.
“Hai, Albert. There is what tumben call Papih,”ujar Jeff friendly.
“Health, how are the Papih children?”ask Jeff.
“Good, Pih. Um Pih Albert want to ask, Papih know Riki Trina?”
“Riki Trina, Who?”Jeff really doesn't remember anyone named Riki Trina in his circle of friends.
“Riki Trina, who owns Water Teapot restaurant,”ucap Albert while sitting in his chair. Just a minute late on the phone.
“Ah... iyah remember, Riki Trina young entrepreneur who is quite successful. But why are you curious about Riki? He is nothing like us yet, ” said Jeff, Riki Trina is not a man to be reckoned with in his life. Riki's income a month at most can only pay a maid at home.
“No, I just asked. Riki had a relationship with Cicil, Pih?”
“Cicil? Ngaco you, Cicil where to deal with such a poor man. Come on Albert, you know for yourself who Cicil's ex-fiancee is. Cicil is currently also dating you, come on don't think weird. Where would Papih have a poor man-in-law,”Jeff answered quickly, allergic he had to marry his son to the poor.
Hearing the words Papih happy smirk immediately formed on Albert's lips, this is what Albert likes from Jeff. Ambitious man duitan eyes that greatly uphold wealth, making himself easily ensnared Cicil.
“I just, Pih. Oh well Pih, I'm tomorrow at Papih well, there's something I want to say, ”tujar Albert with a smile when he saw Kharis in his room with a P3K medicine box.
Albert gestured Kharis to lock the door to his study and asked Kharis to sit on his office couch. Albert quickly pressed a button under his desk. The glass around his office quickly turned dark, making people outside unable to see what was happening on the inside.
Kharis who understood what his boss wanted immediately smiled happily, it had been almost 2 months he had not done it with Albert. Ever since Albert dated Cicil, it felt like Albert would not touch him again.
Kharis hand went straight into one of his pockets, his happy face instantly turned grim when he realized he had forgotten to carry something important.
‘Ah... shit, why did you forget to bring that important object,’batin Kharis, Kharis remembered where he kept his “pengaman”. ‘Ah.. she still keeps in her workbench drawer’ Kharis in her heart.
Kharis quickly got up from the chair and walked to Albert's office door.
BRAKK...
“Where are you?”ask Albert who knows when it has been behind Kharis' body.
“Pak.”
“Albert, Honey.. call me Albert,”tap Albert while kissing Kharis' right ear.
Kharis gasped, the charm of an Albert Connor is not easy to take. Albert's hand immediately pulled Kharis' shirt quickly, making Kharis' shirt buttons dislodge and fall on the floor.
“Al..” a sigh jumps out from Kharis' tiny lips as Albert's hand hits one of his twin hills.
“Like it ?” albert asked stalely, just looking at Kharis's face Albert knew that Kharis liked him.
(Likes?)
“I forgot to bring ‘security’,”ujar Kharis who struggled to hold back his own passion which almost exploded.
“Albert.!!”
Kharis can only resign, resigned as a slave to the lust of Albert Connor.
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