
Imran left this place after saying goodbye to Kinan just now
"Cie.. Her smile was taken away from her husband" Goda Zira while looking at Kinan's room
"Zira!! How are you here ?! Come when ??"
"Must. Can't you?? If you can't, I'll go home" Zira who was going to sit down I'll pretend to move on
"Eh, no. I mean, how did you get home?"
"Yes. Today my course is only 1 doang"
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The hour of rest arrives
Zira invites Kinan to eat outside. All looking for something Zira needs
When they arrived, they both ordered food
"Sister. I'll go to the toilet for a second, okay?" Pamit Zira when their food has not been spelled
Kinan nodded
A few minutes passed, Zira had not appeared yet. Kinan began to fret "Old Zira is very yes"
Suddenly something Kinan wanted to avoid, now came and went into the same resto
'Bang Ali's. Why is Bang Ali here ??' Bathinnya when he saw Ali enter this restaurant
Frantically, Kinan immediately grabbed the menu book that someone was reading to cover his face
The one who was none other than Imran, frowned in wonder at the woman he had married a few months ago
Imran forcibly pulled the book. But Kinan firmly maintained "Ih, borrow first why the hell"
Imran shook his head, but once again he did it again to pull the book from the face of Kinan who was hiding there
"Zira!! Borrow" Pekiknya so as not to be heard around
Kinan thought what was bothering him was Zira
Imran pulls it back until the book is out of Kinan's hands
Ngokkk
"Boy!! Kok Mas Imran is here" Kinan said misbehaved
"From now on I'm here" replied Imran flatly
"kok could. When's it coming"
"When you pay attention to another man" the lyrics to Ali
"Mas... "
"Since when have you been" he asked intimidatingly
Kinan wanted to answer but at the same time Zira and her order food came
"Loh Brother Imran. How a coincidence Brother lunch here" said Zira while pulling another chair
Imran nodded "Yes. Coincidentally met with a client"
"Oh.. Is Imran pesen food?" Ask Zira
"Already"
"But not yet come?"
"Not yet"
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After lunch was over, Imran immediately moved on and intended to leave Kinan
Kinan who felt scared and guilty, Iapun immediately stood up and grabbed the hand of Imran "Mas, waitin"
Imran paused for a moment and walked
Kinan immediately struggled spoiled "Mas. Can't I come with you"
Imran glanced at him "Where are you?"
"Follow to Mas' office"
"Then Zira?"
"Let's go home"
Imran glanced back at him
"Eh, come along too. Let me have a friend he" He grinned when Imran's glance gave him goosebumps
When Kinan struggled spoiled, Ali accidentally saw "Kinan?? Is that really Kinan?"
Ali stood up, not caring about the food in front of him
"Boss. The food??"
"Attent"
Ali followed him immediately. Until finally Kinan got into the same car with a man, while the same woman yesterday with Kinan, walked towards a different parking lot
"Who is that man? Not maybe his brother. And no-may-" Ali starts to second-guess "Is that maybe her new boyfriend ?? Since when does Kinan look cheap like that"
It didn't get there. Ali immediately confronted the motorcycle asking for a forced ride
-
"Mas. I'm coming in??" Ask for permission
"Continue!!??"
Imran did not answer. He walked without holding Kinan
As soon as Imran stepped up, Kinan immediately grabbed his hand "Steps of Mas melanin. Don't be long" plead with eyes made to flicker
While in other places
Ali saw him more curious.
"Good day, sir?" Security asked surprised Ali
Ali straightened her body as the security guard asked her to shake hands "Is there anything I can help you with??"
"Eng sorry. I'd like to ask you, can I?"
"Please"
"So there were women and men who just went in there" Ali pointed at the lobby door "Who is that??" Ask politely
The silent guard had not yet answered
"Eng, sorry. It's nothing sir. I was curious about the girl. He's like my friend. Her name is Kinan girl from Bandung. He's very similar"
"Oh.. Mrs Kinan ??"
Ali nodded
"Pak bos' wife is a native of Bandung. But Bandung is broad Mas. If it happens to be similar to a name, an address, I also do not understand"
Ali's face was immediately seen pias "Since when did they get married?"
"Sorry Mas. You ask too personally. If there is no interest, please leave this place"
Ali backed off to look
-
Imran leaves Kinan alone in his office
Bored?? Very bored
Kinan sat alone until at last he fell asleep
Imran came over and brought something for Kinan. He forgot that today he took Kinan and left him at the meeting
Imran put the paper bag on the table. Then bent over rubbing Kinan's genitals quietly
Slowly Kinan opened his eyes
Those red eyes made Imran feel pity
Imran sat next to him "Why sleep while sitting down"
Kinan rubbed his eyes with the back of his hand
Exactly like a kid
Imran smiled as he rubbed Kinan's head
Kinan rejected her because her veil was a mess "Ih Mas. Don't wreck. My head got dizzy"
"Why dizziness?"
"So Mas gini gini gini gini" The practitioner shows Imran's hands ruffling his head
Imran smiled back at "It's a dizzy moment"
"It's not usually Mas" Suddenly "Hueekk" Kinan immediately stood up
Imran who saw Kinan thus, immediately pulled the hijab Kinan intends to take it off
Kinan wants to protest. But the feeling of an uncomfortable stomach, made him resigned and follow the impulse of Imran's hand
Imran dribbled Kinan kewashbasin in the bathroom
The hueekkk cui hueekkk cui
During the vomiting, Imran massages Kinan's sweaty nape
Kinan rubbed his tears that broke
"Wash his face first" said Imran "You why? Wind up??" He says he washes his hands
Kinan looked at him with his hair ruffled "No idea. It doesn't feel so good"
"Yes already. Want a doctor ?? What a break first"
"Kerokin Mas's. Let's go if it's scraping, blow its head"
Imran frowned in disbelief "Groan??? How's scraping??"
"Yes kerokin my back. Usually Lasmi Tea dents my back if I catch a cold"
Imran still plonga-plongo not clear
"Boy!! Scribbles!!"
Suddenly Kinan opened his entire shirt. Leave a super tight black tank top and leggings
That second, Imran petrified in disbelief. Kinan was now good at making his staff stand up instantly
With great difficulty Imran swallowed his saliva "I was told what?? It's an office"
Kinan grabbed Imran's hand and placed it on his back "Kerokin Mas. Kerokin, I told you"
"Your shirt is wet. Why are they still used. You'll catch a cold"
With a screech, Kinan took off his tank top "I did catch a cold Mas. I asked for dikerokin" He said he wanted to cry. Then Kinan picked up his phone and looked for a tutorial on how to scrap his back with the "Nih Mas cracker tool. This is also the oil. And this is also his scrape. Please draw it!! As happy as you!!"
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