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The monik had just closed his eyes, when his hape signaled that a WA was coming in. It can be guessed for sure from the sister of the Queen, who else, anyway while this is only her sister who knows the number. But the prospective campus where he attended college had also given his WA number.

Ah look at you. Well, let's not from the Queen. Monic lips to smile. Without waiting for the message from the female helper.

"O..oooh...." The moniker is deep as soon as you see the picture sent by his sister Queen. "It's me.." began to panic the girl as soon as she saw the photo of the light green hijab girl in line with a loose blous suit and a loose toad, whose legs were like crawling on a tree without a handle, a splash of water from the car almost touched it. But Monik is still lucky because his face turned to explore the streets, meaning as well as his back to the camera of the person who responsibly took the picture.

"What is Monik?" That's the Queen's question.

And the moniker needs to clarify it. But wait a minute, must take a jacket in his bag, so that the blouse worn today is covered in brown jacket. Hem is still lacking, a bunch of scarves taken to give a little variation on the hijab worn. Automatic with a scarf light brown gradation of deep brown, making the hijab not exactly the same as the hijab itself that creeps on the tree as in the photo.

"Sister Queen sorry to spontaneously avoid splashing water, reflexes, sorry, next time more can heart emotion both hands put together." Not only that, he also included the appearance of the results of his camera hape shots for his appearance just now, "To distinguish my current appearance, Sister Queen, and so on, you're still on the bus, who knows if anyone can appeal..."

"Yes next time do not easily reflex to bring out knowledge as light as your cotton. It's the era of social media, all the camera spreads, many cameras around you .. and many attractive people now..."

"Yes, Queen..."

"Yes the heart..."

The monik instantly searches for news according to the image sent by his sister. There goes. The monik read the head line. #Lizard lizard in the Now.# and then the image of himself that set his feet on the tree without a handle.

"Huh must be viral, deh.." muttered Inner Monik, but again he felt lucky because his face was turning back to the camera.

Fad Monik larak lyrics to his left right. His heart was choked when two passengers were watching his hape screen where a picture of him standing in a tree was getting their attention.

"Lizard lizard.." exclaimed the woman who still looked at the picture on the screen hapenya.

"This is not a genuine engineering hijab chick can stand on a tree..!" The one sitting next to him.

"You can, huh?"

"Surely this girl is knowledgeable, "

"Heh this is not the era of iron bite horses, this is the era now there is no science.." refuted the next friend to his seat.

The moniker smile smiles hearing their debates, but his chest pounding thump also wanted to quickly get off the bus.

Joan

And Joan had her stomach full. One pale pink overseas apple had already entered his stomach.

"Aunty.. already full." said Joan looked at the woman who looked relaxed yet there was no sign to undress, and the room lights were still bright. Duh how is this soon the weapon, aka the peransang drug that has been swallowed will give a reaction, nih, the Aunt is still engrossed in activities that have never been done by other aunty ginit, who has received their services.

"Hem did I lunge to start so that it is quickly finished, yes..." Joan began to look forward to immediately completing her task.

"Jo, "

"Yes, Auntie, "had started calling, she thought glancing at the woman who had now ended her activities, but there was no sign of leaving the bed, instead sitting back in a polite style. It is very different from other women who are so greedy and can't wait to dig at him. Huh, fortunately, there is a stimulant drug that helps the activity, if not huh sick and vomit in the face of female boredom that is not in its place.

"I'm sorry, Jo, this is my first meeting, isn't it?" The woman actually invited to speak stale again, increasingly making Joan fed up and impatient to immediately complete the final task before two can take a two-week leave to prepare for graduation.

"Yes, " nod Jo pura enthusiastically.

"And I've been joining this community of jerk women for a month now." said the woman seriously surprised Joan, "Sorry, Joan, if I was rude to all your customers, " joan was even more interested, "I'll give you a tip but not to serve me, because I still have faith and I want us to just have a chat, " then the envelope was issued and a little opened the end of the envelope, so that it looks a thousand rupiah of fiber money, "Take this a secret both of us.." gave the money to Joan, "For you to hear what I'm about to say to you, "smile the woman.

Joan was flabbergasted without a sound holding the envelope containing the women's gift money which she herself was not clear what she wanted.

"I'm Indira, call Indira's mother, "

"Mother Indira?!" Joan doesn't understand.

The woman who asked to be called Indira's mother nodded, "Yes, "he cried.

"meaning?" Joan is still confused.

"I need you, "

"Requires me to...?!" Joan knitted her eyebrows together, not understanding where she was going.

"Well, " said Indira, "I am a mother, my husband cheated on me with his secretary who was thirty years old. I am forty-five now, and my husband is fifty years old.I tell you to know me better, "

Joan is just a mangosteen.

"I'm a psychologist, "

"Oh..!" Joan was surprised, "But why did Indira's mother join the community of Aunt Siril?"

..indira smile. "I want to learn about this forbidden community group, "

"I'm not sorry to spy on you, just to want the fact that this community exists, sorry Jo, "

"Then for what, Miss Indira?" Actually, this wind is good for Joan if there is a eradication, while she does not yet have the strength to escape from this Cyril winding.

"You will also know, " said Indira.

"Do you know where this great aunt Siril's community came from?" Joan was getting more and more bold in asking her questions.

"That was beyond my expectations. Last month I saw an acquaintance of mine whose wife was an official of a respectable man driving a car about to crash, so I took two to my house, and it turned out that she was drunk and raving about her community, which really surprised me, she said her husband was impotent so he entered your community..."

"Oh!" Joan actually wanted to protest when she was categorized in the community of sinful women.

"I pretended to be interested and asked to join last month and get a turn tonight with you." laughed Indira."I'm not interested in young people or anyone, I can't, because I have faith,"

"Oh that's good it should be, ma'am, "sliding just like Joan's voice, and apparently the stimulant drug inside her had already given, as much as Joan could have behaved normally, and asked for water, "I'm sorry can I have some water?"

"Oh yeah, "immediately Indira got Joan a bottle of water from the fridge.

Without waiting for Joan immediately downed the contents of the bottle to completion.

"I'm sorry, yes, ma'am urgent, " Joan told Indira who noticed.

"No matter what, " nod Indira with his patient attitude.

As a counselor, who understands the attitude and behavior of someone, there he caught restless hidden, and Joan's body gestures are not in accordance with his presence in the hotel room. The young man's eyes were disgusted by his condition. There is saturation, even aversion to the existence of himself in a place that an adult can do anything.

Even since the first look at it earlier, it had caught the impression of dislike in the eyes that had for some time given a sneering look at him. Maybe because he thinks he is a greedy woman Brondong.

"How can we continue?" Indira looked at Joan, really.he did not know that the young man in front of him was trying to calm the turmoil due to the stimulant drugs that are now starting to give the action.

"Hem.." Only Deheman came out of Joan's mouth.

"Are you with this woman?" Indira showed a picture of a beautiful woman on her phone screen, "Namanta lisa, my husband's former secretary who is now married sirih to my husband, "this is why she was willing to enter the community of traitorous women to her husband, want to expose the bad behavior of Lisa who has managed to anesthetize her husband. After successfully dismantling her foul behavior, then she will open the eyes of her husband what kind of woman he loved.

"Sorry Mom Indira my head is dizzy, please chirum saha photo je hape me, sorry can I fall?" Without waiting, Joan jumped into the bed without opening her shoes.

Indira stands up after sending Lisa's photo to Joan's phone. Joan was worried.

"You okay, Jo?" Indira's worried, "Call the doctor?" However, it was impossible for him to let the young man be in pain without treatment.

"No, ma'am," really wanted Joan to be left alone.

Indira was still standing looking anxiously at Joan who was hugging the bolster behind her.

"I'm sorry Indira left me alone, "at the end of the day I was forced to tell Indira.

"Alright, Jo, " nod Indira, "Rest if there's anything you don't hesitate to call me, oh yes this room I've paid normal, good night.." soon left Joan alone .

Joan was awake at dawn. Soon the young man headed to the bathroom. Fully bath. After carrying out his obligation to face the Creator with a prayer of apology, the grateful young man last night lolis from his deeds, immediately met Mr. Min who fell asleep in the car park.

"Sorry Mr. Min I'm dizzy sleeping, " he said to Mr. Min who directly served the car club. Usually it is not until the morning if he serves aunty Siril customer. "Nih Mr. Min, "he put a million in the lap of the man who never questioned that time.

"What is this, Den?" It was not the first time I received money from Joan, but this time the amount doubled.

"Halalic sustenance Mr.Min..."

Mr. Min did not ask again, although Joan's words made him want to ask. It was not usual for the young man to say that.

"May God forgive me, Mr. Min, "usually so Joan said. But this time it was different.

While Joan was busy looking at the photos of beautiful women in clean white. Hem anyone who saw a photo of a woman.who sent Indira to his hape, would like. Hem deserved the woman's husband was crazy.

Of course Joan knew a woman named Lisa who she called the Mother. This Lisa is the youngest woman in the community who runs it. He's thirty years old. Even the newest ones join in. About a year. And including often getting rations with him. He knew it, because she would have dared to pay more to her aunt Siril.

And the woman gave a cliche reason for betrayal to her husband who was half a century old.

"My husband is too busy, he gets tired easily, likes to fall asleep. Ah anyway just the first month of our wedding month she was romantic, ah, lame.." so the first complaint of their meeting. Furthermore, she had forgotten about her husband's shortcomings, as he was busy satisfying himself before their three-hour meeting ended.

"Hem turns out you are the actor, the snatch of people's husbands, disgusting too, yes, not satisfied with his stolen husband looking for brondong for the satisfaction of his depraved lust!

And Joan cursed the image of the woman in her hand!

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