
Daven sips a coffee Late yng he just made himself. The sound of the television in the middle room of his unit was simply unable to divert his mind towards Jian. The short kiss of the night continued to be in the shadows in his head. The soft little lips managed to make it look like hovering in the clouds.
To the extent that he is not aware, if the current he ciumi is a sofa pillow that is next to him. Both of his hands squeezed the soft object made from the foam. Imagining Jin like this was a new hobby for him. Although lately the woman stayed away from him, but he would still try to get Jian no matter what.
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In the morning, Mella leaves her home after her husband leaves for work. His steps seemed so rushed, so the online object he ordered has come since 5 minutes ago.
"With Mella's mother?" ask the driver of the online motorcycle as soon as the woman approaches him.
"Yes." Yeah."
"Good, mom. The address is app-appropriate, yes!"
Then the driver gave the helmet to Mella, the woman immediately wore it and then climbed onto the motorcycle of the driver ojol. And ngeeeeng .... The vehicle left the place.
The online object that Mella was riding stopped in a quiet place. He asked the driver to wait for him for a while. Mella got off the motorcycle, and went a few tens of netters from there. He approached a woman with a face tightly closed that seemed to be waiting for Mella's arrival.
"Where's the money?" mella asked without making small talk as they stood facing each other.
"Here," the woman thrusts a thick brown envelope and goes straight across the snare oeh Mella. "Break until next month. Don't call me before I call you first!" pinta the woman.
Mella smiled wryly. "OKAY. I can indeed rely on. Next time it's thicker than this, yeah!"
The woman exhaled a rough breath, while widening her lazy eye. The woman before him was indeed like she was blackmailing herself.
After picking up the envelope with the money, Mella returns to the place where the driver is waiting for her.
"Go to that address, yes, sir!" pints.
"Okay, ma'am" the driver replied.
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His phone rang just as he had just entered the Unit, and he immediately picked up the phone.
"Hello, dad," he exclaimed.
"Where are you, son?" asked Damar from there, his voice sounded flat.
"I'm in the apartment, Dad. What's up?"
"Tomorrow to go home, yes! There's something I want to talk to you about."
Jian frowned in astonishment. "Speak about what, Dad?"
"Just go home!" pinta Damar sounded a little firm.
"Good, dad."
After the phone line was cut off, Jian dropped his body on the sofa which happened to be not far from where his current establishment was. The father's request just now made Jian panic a little, what exactly would the man talk to him about.
Seriate...
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