Pretending to be Innocent Though Lust Satisfier

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Quenby looked up at the man who had just said 'unlawful child' with a small face. Under the table, Quenby's hands were squeezing the chiffon dress he was wearing with all his might.

Then the round netra of lentic hair was directed at the cup of coffee that remained half that was in front of the brash man. Quenby stood up quickly and with a flash he grabbed the coffee cup and splashed it right into Endrew's face.

"Suck!" The loud voice came out from Endrew's lips that were wet with cold coffee.

All the eyes of visitors and workers were fixed on the incident with gaping mouths.

"Video-in cepet! Must be viral, mayan can add followers."

"Crazy! Must be cheating!"

"Duh dear, his handsome face became rich Dakocan, hihihi"

"It's sadistic, thankfully you're not Babe ..."

The voices were heard from the mouths of the people inside the Coffee Shop. Not even a few of them who began to take and record pictures of the chaos like a Cameraman only.

Quenby realized he was the center of attention. The anger can not be dammed anymore, the spicy mouth of this lemes man must be taught a lesson. Otherwise, the man named Endrew would step on him even more.

"You've crossed the line!" quenby's hiss still gives the man a sharp shot.

Endrew who had stood up and wiped his face with the tissue did not take his eyes off looked at the violent Qeunby who also stood up to challenge him.

"Don't you like my husband? hm?"

Quenby's sentence is quite loud it sounds clear, so that visitors there began to return the files.

"Ih! GGG!"

"What?"

"Gay Bulls"

"Oh! Oranges eat oranges?"

"Yeah! Cake guy stock getting thinner dong,"

Quenby was still staring at Endrew who also looked like he wanted to eat it. "I don't know what makes you hate Me so much!" quenby sizzled with anger that had not yet subsided.

"I'll make sure Jonas knows what your bars are doing!" threaten Endrew's. If it wasn't in a public place, it was certain that Endrew would pull a rough long black hair of a woman in front of him.

"Just do it! I'm not scared. Even good ... because I can quickly figure out what you're planning on my husband!" challenge Quenby.

As if Endrew was not willing to lose, the man walked over to Quenby. "I wasn't the one planning. But Jonas. I only supported the man's intentions," Sighed Endrew with a cynical smile imprinted on his chaotic face.

Quenby stared in disbelief at the man's words. He just shook his head without any intention of replying to the words that came out of the dandy man in front of him.

"If you don't believe. Just check every room in the apartment. I'll make sure that you're just a tool to reach Jonas' goal."

"I will not repay you for this! I was just warning. Don't be so trusting in Jonas' sweet attitude. Unless you're ready to be thrown away!" After saying the provocation sentence, Endrew passed from before Quenby and walked out of the place where every eye could not pay attention to his steps.

...----------------...

Quenby is seen sitting on the balcony of Jonas's apartment on the 23rd floor. The apartment located in the city center directly leads to other high-rise buildings. Quite sparkling if noticed at night like now.

Jonas said he would go home late, because there was a discussion meeting about the project in Kalimantan that went very hard. Lastly, because it gets a constraint on licensing that boils down to land disputes with local natives.

Quenby breathed heavily. Reflecting on the path of his life that he never expected would be this dramatic. Of course her current condition after marrying her former upperclassman is much better than when she lived one-stop with her stepfamily for many years.

Haram Child.

The woman who wore a satin nightgown again examined the name 'unlawful child' that Endrew had spoken to her.

If it is true that his parents made a mistake. So why did he bear the bad predicate. Is this the way God reminds of things that are forbidden, by showing the consequences borne by the child. I don't know, Qeunby's tired.

Meeting women who had conceived and given birth to Quenby never. He only knew the woman's face in the collection of album photos that Papa had given when he was still in SD.

So many questions Quenby wants to ask about the predicate of the bastard child. But there's no one Quenby can ask about his mother's time. Quenby surrender.

Kirana. Although the woman often tortured him and seized his inheritance, Quenby could never hate the woman. For only Kirana was willing to take care of him and keep sending him to school. And that's why all the harsh treatment and hurtful words that her stepmother made Quenby never put in her heart.

But ...

When the other person and more is Endrew, who is just a stranger who happens to be her husband's best friend, Quenby is hurt. Endrew had no right to say that to him, especially the man had nothing to contribute to Quenby's life. Really, dousing one cup of cold coffee onto the man's face was a light reply.

"If you don't believe. Just check every room in the apartment. I'll make sure that you're just a tool to reach Jonas' goal."

Suddenly, a string of words came out of Endrew's mouth ringing in Quenby's ear. The woman did not understand what the dandy man meant. Does Quenby have to check out the room that Endrew said he was in.

Yes, he lived in this place for a week. Never once did Quenby check every corner. Except it was the room they occupied, because Quenby cleaned it himself. And for other rooms, of course the cleaning part that routinely performs.

Quenby stood up from his seat. He tried to think about doing what Endrew said or not. But the curiosity made Quenby move to explore every corner of the room.

On the second floor of the apartment there are only two rooms. The first was the room he slept in with Jonas. And the other room was the man's workroom.

Quenby steps down to the ground floor, where there are several dividers that become the divider of each room. There was one room that had been sealed, all this time he was not aware of the function of the room, Quenby thought, it was a warehouse. But for the size of the warehouse is too strategic if placed near the middle room full of glass windows that show a sparkling view of the city.

Quenby was standing in front of the door in a dark minimalist style. Obviously he can't open it, Quenby has to find the key. There's no way he's asking Jonas about the keys to this room. It's very rude according to Quenby.

"What are you doing there?"

TB