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22. Wrinkled Mat Suit

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The wrinkled black suit I had placed on top of the bed was an irregular mess. I forgot to tidy up when I was going to Anthony Lung's birthday party. Immediately I tidied up before the owner of the room came in and went berserk.

Garrick came right after his bed came back slippery and comfortable. I grabbed that wrinkled suit for me to wash with his other dirty clothes.

Sreet..! The tangled coat on my hand grip was pulled suddenly by a very rough Garrick. My body almost fell on him. Lucky one of my hands was swiftly resting on his chest. Garrick didn't help me at all, only his eyes were very busy staring at me.

I established myself by finding hands on her body. Garrick's chest felt very hard despite appearing thick and wide. Garrick just kept quiet didn't rebuke me.

"This thing I want to wash." The jass I pulled hasn't come off yet. That tangled suit could no longer be worn by him. I pulled it slowly, but tightly gripped it.

"No need, I'll use it!" Garrick jerked at his coat that I quickly took off. That movie scene, I don't want to repeat it twice.

"Just wash this one!" Garrick exclaimed as he took off the long tie from his neck casually.

Garrick's hand continued to move unbuttoning the shirt he wore slowly. The buttons began to separate one by one from the hole. Aware of Garrick's intentions, I turned my back, squealing forward to wait outside.

"El...!! Get me my towel!" Us.wuss.wuss..Alongside the sound of his weight, a white shirt, a white singlet as well as a long gray tie, had floated down in front of my feet, hitting my arm.

"On the couch!!" The towel I used to hang on the window facing the high seas, was nothing. I picked up a damp towel on the sofa, I haven't had time to pack this room this morning.

Disguising the view, I revealed the origin of the towel without looking at it. I got a shirt on the floor to pick up and wash it.

"All right!" Garrick was standing in front of me, looking at his long, hairy legs. I took the trousers along with a piece of underwear that he dropped near me. I really don't want to talk to Garrick at the moment. I walked out the room next to Garrick without glancing at him, I had to take extra care of myself.

"El.!" Degh's..My steps were very fast, but it still sounded like the call. What again?!

"Make coffee! Two glasses!" I am grateful for his orders. Working outside her room is my favorite right now.

"El...!!!" Garrick's voice was higher. He might be angry because I kept quiet.

"Yes.boss, ready!!!" I screamed loudly, hoping Garrick would be more calm to hear my answer this time.

*****

Irgi came to the cabin, talking to Garrick. The two cups of coffee I made, Garrick ordered for himself and another cup for Irgi.

"Elsi.sini.sit." Irgi admonished me to come sit together on the sofa next to him.

"Depart, Gi. I've got work." I said slowly to Irgi. There's no way I'm going to sit in a chair. Garrick would've kicked me. Hiiiih.I put my shoulder out, horrified.

"You, sit!" I'm not leaving, Garrick pointed at me with his chin. Huh, long time will grow fingers on his chin.Ha.ha..

Laughter in my heart was broken quickly, Garrick looked at me intently. Maybe true, Garrick has inner penetrating knowledge. Danger ! My heart that expands laughter becomes wrinkled, like a wrinkle of a grapefruit!

"By the way, Gi?" I whispered near Irgi. Garrick seems busy and focused on writing in his advanced notebook.

"Our income!" Irgi smiled at me.

"How much?" I was curious excited.

"We count together, but yours is the most." Irgi continued to answer with a warm smile.

"really? It's easy to make money, Gi." There is regret, I used to often refuse a friend to try a biduan internship.

"Besides being easy, it feels good. I have a cafe in Nagoya, if you're free, you can sing there." Irgi gave me an offer with a serious tone.

"Well..! Really, Gi. When can I go to your cafe, Gi?" I became a kepo with the atmosphere of Irgi cafe.

"Are you guys dating?" Garrick suddenly looked up, and asked flatly looking at Irgi and I alternately.

"Well, bang! But I had a boyfriend first. Elsi where to dua, so young leaves! H.ha.ha.." Irgi said so casually accompanied by his crisp laughter. I laughed too, a chance to have fun. Before returning to the tense atmosphere together with Garrick fierce!

"But if the soul mate who is rejected... Pray for me, bang!" Irgi hooked his cock while looking at me. I laughed again, but Irgi kept quiet. Ah, Crisp! I valve my lips tight, feeling a bit embarrassed and disappointed in the chest.

"Think really, Gi ! Your dating style doesn't suit him. He's allergic to men, you can't profit from him!" Garrick suddenly turns to Irgi. Ngeek..core tips make a whiny taste. He used me before my eyes and ears!

"Rather than my husband losing, mending others can't profit from me!" I don't know why Garrick likes fishing.

"Bang Garrick, my courtship style is terrible. But what Elsi said was right. Bang Garrick don't talk about it in front of people." Irgi looked at me with a smile, Irgi stood up for me. Ah, Irgi.even if you have a boyfriend, I'll stick with you. Lucky boyfriend! Hu.hu.hu..

"OK, Gi. We're closing this shit conversation." Garrick moved the notebook from his thigh to the table.

"Rgi, clear count, how much you can get!" Garrick looked at Irgi seriously.

"For those of us who hold thirty million pieces of music. Our five songs.....How much do you give, bang?" Garrick and Irgi are having a serious conversation. I only pray for Irgi who is fighting for my rights and friends.

"Thirty too." Garrick said as his hands nimbly typed in numbers.

"Well, a lot too. Thank you, just so often, bang!" Irgi smiled, looking at me with a wink next to him at me. I replied with a thumbs up for him.

"What else?" Garrick looked flat at me.

"Rikuwes bonus song Anthony Lung, bang. Ten million!" Irgi eagerly increased his number.

"So total, seventy million. How much should I transfer to your account, Gi? Just throw it his. I'll transfer it." Garrick pointed at me with his chin. This time it doesn't matter, Garrick is distributing the money! And soon it will be my halal money.

"But bang!" Garrick was very quick to move his finger on his notebook board.

"Done, Gi !" Irgi immediately opened his phone.

"But in, bang. But more, bang..?" Irgi looked confused.

"Bonus." Garrick answered briefly. Am I also going to make a bonus? It should be the same!

Didn't I play a role with Anthony Lung. Wasn't it because of that scenario, the event was getting more lively? If nutrijel is happy, wouldn't his yacht shed fond memories in the hearts of his travelers? And that's a chance for Garrick to get a customer on his yacht?

So excited I thought about how much bonus I would get. Wasn't it in the thick wallet that stored a quiet soul?! Tang tera.tera tang.