Rain Blanketed Clouds

Unrest

All the way back to the office, Prawira had no voice at all. His heart was still upset considering the wife who talked to the opposite sex. Arika who felt there was no problem also kept quiet.

Until the two split up in front of Prawira's office. Arika rushed back home and Prawira headed for her study.

“Who is that boy?” prawira murmured in the midst of her anxiety. Slowly he closed the door of the study and turned around.

“Jeez, Yeni!” his jolt was surprised to find the secretary who was already behind his body. The rapid movement made Prawira get a sensual hug from the woman's hands.

“Master, time to check this time,” The whispering voice made Prawira develop a smile instantly.

The hotel sign that he asked the secretary was ready to be a silent witness to their hot struggle until night.

The two walked each out of the office without joining hands and into Prawira's private car.

Their departure caused no suspicion at all to some of the workers in the office. The master and the secretary go both of course it is natural.

On a different trip, Arika nampal was agitated to find her phone was not in her bag.

“What is my phone left in the restaurant? Or at the company of the Wira? But I'd better call first.” Arika thought for a moment until she decided to ask the driver to call her number.

Several times contacted, but Arika did not get an answer.

“Pak, guess back to the company only well? My phone looks like it's there. If in the restaurant there is no way no one lifts.” Obey the driver also drove the car towards the Prawira company again.

Without him knowing if in the hotel room that is prepared as well as possible, Prawira has groaned incessantly enjoying the game of the secretary on his innocent body.

“No I'll let you go. This time everything I do I make sure you bend your knees to throw your own wife from home and company.” Slyik Yeni so wanted Arika's position completely.

If Lisa who just wants to have the whole house, different from Yeni who wants to become Madam Prawira Agasta.

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“Sorry, my husband where is yah?” Arriving at the husband's office. Arika was astonished because Prawira was not in her study.

Finding an employee who happened to pass by, Arika asked. For what he remembered was that the husband would begin to do his urgent work.

Without him knowing if the urgent work is related to the bed and also the desire.

“Sorry, Mistress. The master just came out.” replied the man whom Arika met.

Hearing that of course Arika was curious. “Exit? Isn't this work hours? Where is he?” tanya Arika was getting curious.

She checked the work space of her husband. Right there's his cell phone. Did not get an answer from the subordinate of the husband. Arika hurriedly contacted Prawira.

“Where the hell is it? How do you pick up the phone?” muttered Arika agitated.

His chest felt like it was beating unbecoming. I don't know what this sign is, but Arika clearly has several times felt an uneasy chest like this.

A few calls, the call wasn't picked up. The intention to go home was also undo. Sitting on the sofa in the workspace of the husband, in order to calm the feelings. Glancing at the phone there was also no call back from Prawira.