My Ottoman Girl

Seductress girl 2

I deliberately called.Izza before leaving to go out.

" Za, who's Elsya?" I was afraid to sound mom. It could be dangerous if it sounded.

" Why does Mas Hafiz know Elsya? hayoo don't-don't." she said in surprise.

I immediately pulled her hand closer while sticking my index finger to her lips.

" Sttttt. Who's Elsya?"

I abandoned my intention to go to the office.

"What the hell Mas, what's with Elsya, how do you know him?" her question was curious, and I saw in her bead that there was no element of lying.

" Sunday he called Mas's phone. He said your friend met yesterday in the campus parking lot. How does he know my phone number ? You Za love him?" tanyaku seriously.

" Eitt what the hell swearing deh. not Izza mas, anyways why Izza give number to him. Oh wow! kan Izza knows that he has married a time to promote mas to Izza's friends!" sewot's grunt.

I patted my own forehead funny looking at her face that was grouching in annoyance.

" Bentar.bentar mas, I know where he got his phone number from. Yesterday at the cafeteria he borrowed my cell phone. He said he'd call his mama and run out of pulses. Hmmm surely this child ngoprek-ngoprek phone book I deh !" his face was getting upset.

"Why can he write, where do you live when he borrows the phone?" I said again

"Izza again pay for food at the cashier. Sorry Izza ya Mas sloppy "he said blearily.

I shake his head with love.

" Ah is already. What matters is that you do not take. Let him call repeatedly. Mas Kan has a more beautiful Barbie in Turkey" I said with a smile.

" Ceileee's got a new Barbie ni yee, cocky son of a cock!" the lips are funny

I ruffled her hair and then I immediately took the car keys on the buffet.

" Just go first. You will ask Mang Asep to go to campus." pamitku.

He nodded and I headed out to my car park.

Fucking waygirl. My Maki is in my heart..Although her appearance was very tempting but in my eyes only Aygul is the most beautiful in the world after my mother.

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Tonight I invited my family out to dinner at my new restaurant.

It is customary in our family every weekend will always take time to gather together to exchange stories and to just find a new atmosphere outside the home.

I want to show you a food store that is a new business that I started with reliable cheffs these past few months.

I have repeatedly invited my parents to eat to the culinary place that is happy but only this time I invite to my own restaurant.

A restaurant serving Korean cuisine I call

Seung Resto (meaning Victory Restaurant)

I made a modern restaurant concept that can be visited by culinary connoisseurs of all ages and circles. With the interior design that I set like being in ginseng country and deliberately made very instagramable so that young people who are crazy about Kpop groups can be satisfied to take pictures while enjoying various things a light to heavy dish.

starting up-and-coming street snacks such as tteokbokki, odeng, Hweori Gamja, Gimbab, Twigim and Dakkochi (korean satay)

The delicious ramen also became the mainstay of the menu in my restaurant.

I deliberately invited Zein also because of his pity in Jakarta there are no close relatives. He will soon be part of my family too. I remember my wife. I want to feel like I'm hanging out with him at this time so that our happiness is more complete.

While waiting for the food we ordered suddenly a girl greeted me with her crisp voice.

" Good night Mas Hafiz, who did not expect to meet here." he said. I noticed the girl who was greeting me. He was with two of his friends. Owh this is the Goddess of former neighbors plus now my client.

His appearance that had changed when in the office made me pangling again.

He was wearing a young man's clothes that looked fashionable.

With a tight black mini skirt and a tight brown leather jacket attached featuring the curves of her body.

" Ohya Night Goddess" I reply kindly.

Both my parents and sister looked surprised to see me know a girl with this good look.

" Hmm.This is definitely Om and Aunt Candra right? and this is Little Izza. Good night Om, auntie and Izza" with her pede she greeted my family. Zein looked at me sharply. I also shuddered with the look in his eyes.

" Aunty is a Goddess. His daughter Pak Baskoro was a neighbor in Java first" he replied.

Mom and Dad I saw remembering the name of Dewi and Pak Baskoro. Then the father who immediately remembered while laughing crisply.

"Yeah now Om remember, how are you and your mom? healthy? " ask Dad

" Let's join the reunion" she smiled and told me to reserve a seat in the larger private room inside.

Ah fucked up for dinner today, I whispered to Izza. But Izza seemed to be happy to see the arrival of the Goddess.

We moved into the private room I had booked to my restaurant manager.

" I'm sorry auntie didn't the Goddess interfere with the family event?" her question was a bit awkward but I also saw that she was happy.

" No, we haven't seen each other in a long time. What is the story, son. Where's Mr Baskoro moving to?" ask Dad.

"Our families are all in Palembang Om. Since Papa in the mutation of work first, Papa finally chose to live in Palembang and opened a coffee plantation business there. Besides approaching Grandpa and Grandma there. Because Papa's only child so do not have the heart to leave Grandpa Grandma alone." the story.

Then when they are engrossed in nostalgia for their past. I went out for a minute to just call my wife. I miss her tonight.

Suddenly Zein called me into the room.

" What's up?" much

" Ah ga nothing. just not good a lot of sexsy girls inside" he said funny.

I laughed at his innocence. Zein is notoriously quiet when it comes to girl affairs.

"I think he has a heart like you Bro! I see from earlier his eyes can not be separated to pay attention to you. "he said while drinking Omija tea which still reflects smoke.

I just chuckle at her babble.

"Anyway can you ! Did you forget Bramntyo Hafizuddin's charm in Cairo?" ledekku again. He shook his right hand while laughing.

" You know what's on the outside anyway, let's go Daddy's looking for you" Izza continued outside.

" I miss my wife Za. I was gonna call him back, uh, at Zein, just get him. Yes, we go in first. I'll call him at home later"

The three of us entered the room again.

" Sory's got another client call" I said lying in front of the Goddess. There's no way I'm telling you my wife's phone can be crowded later in the restaurant.

Mom and Dad understood. Then we all enjoyed the dinner we had booked.

After dinner is over. The goddess started to chatter again.

" Aunty can the Goddess play to Om and Aunty's house?" ask her Mom.

I kept quiet and didn't answer because I also had no right to forbid guests from visiting my parents' house.

" Yes, please, son. The door of our house is open to you" replied the friendly mother.

Then after exchanging phone numbers with my parents. The goddess came home first because both of her friends wanted to spend time outside.

On the way home, Izza began to act again.

" Such like Kak Dewi is now more beautiful than before" he said

Mom pinched Izza's cheek.

'' Hust! that's a kid by the way!"

"It's right mom. In the past, Kak Dewi was an item and her hair was curly small and kept often in pigtails so.She was often in bully with friends first." I smiled considering Izza's memory was still sharp

"Awas yho mas from earlier he continued to eatin mas, carefully tempted!" candlesticks

Then I pulled his nose down as usual..

" Aww.aawww hurts ! Mas Zein help me dong at my own brother's mistreatment" he said spoiled

Zein who was in the driving position just smiled.

Mom and Dad shook their heads and looked at us joking.

Ah why so much temptation when I'm married. If this is how Aygul should immediately I boyong to Indonesia. So that women out there don't dare to approach me.