
(POV) Juice
Why do men all suck. I stepped away from Mr. Dewanta who pretently gave me advice as if he was the one who loved his wife so much. When he first worked in the plantation of Pak Sukarta as a palm oil pembrondol. I am very happy because the one who oversees and directs our work is Mr. Dewanta the only son of Mr. Sukarta who has a very handsome face.
Every day I try to get attention, Mr. Dewanta. I wish I could take her heart. Although I know Mr. Dewanta is married, but their marriage is quite long, surely Mr. Dewanta has started to feel bored. Moreover, I heard their marriage because it was arranged by both parents. Of course, there was no love between them. They only carry out the husband and wife relationship as an obligation. Mr. Dewanta must be saturated with marriage is not it!!
After I investigated it turned out that Mr. Dewanta's wife was a person who obeyed his beliefs. Women like this are usually willing to be polyligamous for reasons of heaven in return. I would love to be the second wife of Mr. Dewanta, if the struggle to become a second wife had become a reality, I am sure gradually he would divorce Ms. Zahra, with my intervention of course.
In every observation I do, a woman with a style of dressing like Zahra's mother's sex ability is very bad, at least can be just the back style, because she never watched vidio scenes **** which varies. Unlike me who is an expert in a variety of styles, ranging from women on top, ********, butterfly. lotus, butter churner, the wheelbarrow to waterfall style, etc, I've all mastered it. Because I'm always learning and practicing my skills in bed. In addition, I also always diligently take care of my body to always be attractive and eye-catching.
When I first saw Ms. Zahra come to the garden to wish her husband a happy birthday, I saw that Zahra's clothes almost touched the ground with a wide headscarf making her curves invisible. How could a pack of Dewanta be interested in such a woman. I'm sure just by looking at my protruding chest with a low cleavage, Mr. Dewanta's desire peaked. But he's proud to admit it. I have to be braver to attract the attention of Mr. Dewanta. If I need to, I'll trap him.
Today maybe my plan failed to take Mr. Dewanta to the garden together, but not for the next plans.
this morning as usual I did my job to mambrondol palm, after the morning brieffing. But strangely since I failed to go to the garden with Mr. Dewanta, Mr. Dewanta has never done brieffing on my team which is the pembrondol team. The brondol team is always led by Edi while Mr. Dewanta leads the dodos team.
From now on I have to be more active in approaching Mr. Dewanta.
"Pak Dewanta, did you buy the sand fruit palm land on the hills?, about how many hectares yes sir? " I heard that Mr. Dewanta was talking to Mr. Diono, an assistant of a businessman who supposedly lives in Paris.
"Of course so Mr. Diono, if it is sold about one hundred and twenty-five hectares.twenty five hectares were purchased by Mr. Dirgantara, I bought fifty hectares.where there are still fifty hectares, there are fifty hectares left, there is no buyer. you should contact Mr. Sky Mighty, who knows he is interested," said Mr. Dewanta.
"Juita, you are called by Mr. Dewanta to face immediately" said one of the workers who was carrying the dodos. I immediately adjusted my clothes to make them look sexier. Yesterday Mr. Dewanta rebuked me for wearing proper and covered clothes like Zahra ma'am. But I know he talks like that because in front of his wife Zahra's mom. He really likes my appearance.
"Father called me," I said while erotic style to attract his attention, but unfortunately Mr. Dewanta just looked the other way.
"You remember what I asked you to dress like yesterday, " said Mr. Dewanta, with his style so cold. I know he did that to cover up his interest in me, apparently he still jaim, look out later sir, soon you will not be able to cover the feelings of your tribe to me. I knew he was calling me not to rebuke me for my challenging clothes but to be able to look at me more closely in order to enjoy the beautiful scenery in every curve of my body.
"Juita, I asked, why are you even smiling yourself, you think what I said is funny," said Mr. Dewanta again.
"Sorry sir, I forgot, because my clothes are like this. I don't know what to dress like, sir?"mr. Dewanta just kept quiet hearing my words. Maybe he's thinking about finding a solution to my problem. I wish he would take me to a clothing store or even to a mall to buy me clothes he thinks I deserve. Imagining us walking the car both feels very happy. This is my chance to frame her so that we can sleep together, after that I just have to hold her accountable so that she marries me, she would want to because considering my game is far superior to the monotonous Zahra bu!!....If Zahra's problem is easy, at most he also does not want to be combined, wait he will ask for a divorce by itself.
"Juitas.... Juitaaa!. You why invited to talk even silent, "the voice of Mr. Dewanta surprised me.
"I. yes sir, are we going shopping..."
"Shop anything!!!, put it this way, I give you a week, if you do not want to change your dress style to be more closed, you should not have to work on my farm," said Mr. Dewanta, said, his voice sounds strong. I thought for a moment that if I didn't want to change my dress, I couldn't work on his estate anymore. Then if I keep dressing like this, he'll fire me.
It was true what he said, but it felt impossible. Everyone loves a dress style like me. Moreover, my posture is so beautiful, many men want to enjoy the body like I have. Unless the men are not normal, but I'm sure Mr. Dewanta is a normal man. He was just trying to keep his attitude in front of the workers. Maybe if I meet him secretly in a place where no one knows us, he will show his true character. Female worshiper.
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