
Mallika looks like she just contacted her parents, a slight smile rising on her lips. Silvery smiled from a distance and saw a sweet smile on the girl's face. The woman then approached Mallika after letting the girl finish sharing the longing with her two parents.
"How are your parents, dear?" silvery asked, sitting on the chair. They are now sitting in a side garden gazebo overlooking the swimming pool.
"They're good mom, mama send greetings to mommy. They'll be back the day after." Said the girl again smiling wryly.
"Ah really? mom wants to leave something, then mom will call your mom." Silvery stared at the swimming pool.
"Mom?" Silvery turned her head and smiled gently, knowing Mallika would say something. From a low tone of voice, the girl felt guilty for something.
"What's up, baby? don't hesitate to tell mom if you think it's necessary to say. You know you love you too, don't you? since childhood you've been like my daughter too, don't hesitate to share. Whatever it is, try not to hold it alone. Sometimes there's something you have to tell me, there's enough of your own to know." Silvery softly said.
Mallika was filled with excitement, the girl felt ashamed for lying to the good woman. The woman who loved him from childhood until now.
"I'm sorry, mom. I didn't go home last night. But I went to see my friend. He's a man, his name is Geko. The house is not far from my house, just a few blocks away. We were planning to go watch last night, but we stopped because I didn't feel good to say goodbye to mommy. So I left after dinner with the excuse of taking my leftover stuff. I'm sorry, mom. I won't repeat it again." The girl looked down inside.
His heart felt guilty for lying to Silvery. Silvery smiled with understanding. He's not angry, maybe a little disappointed.
"Nothing, promise me you won't do it again. The smallest lie will become something big later. Because sometimes one lie will be overwritten by another lie, and there will be another lie to cover up the little lies." Silvery's advice was wise.
There was no angry or disappointed expression shown by the woman. There were only soft words and sincere smiles. Mallika is growing in a deep sense of guilt.
"Okay mom, I'll never lie again. Thank you for understanding my childish attitude. I love you mom, like I love my own real mama." Mallika hugged Silvery. The two women embrace her worthy mother and son who are sharing a longing.
Someone behind the glass door stared at Haru by carving out a beautiful smile. A very beautiful sight in his eyes. His wide steps turned back towards the main door. The man again spurred his car after picking up his flat object left on the dining table.
Another Silvery another Satya. The man was visibly annoyed by a client. Appointment meeting in a regular restaurant is now switched at a star hotel restaurant. Satya really does not like this inconsistent attitude.
"Are you very hungry, miss? I mean can we meet first and then you eat as much as you eat. My time is precious, less than 20 minutes is my wife's schedule. I don't like to let my wife wait long." Satya brightly lit with a firm tone.
The woman did not like the straightforward sentence, but still carved a sweet smile.
"Ah, sorry Mr. Satya. I was so hungry, I didn't have breakfast this morning. My flight was delayed nearly two hours before reaching the city. But if you hurry, fine. At least drink a little so that I don't feel hesitant to finish my food." Said the woman in a soft and gentle tone.
One minute passed by and Satya began to feel her unusual body gurgle. His sultry and stare began to unfocus. In his vision, the woman across from him is Silvery the beloved wife.
But aware that his wife is a home-grown woman, Satya tries to stay sober.
"You don't look well, Mr. Satya, do you need to rest first. I'm fine, you can rent our mumpung hotel room here. You look sweaty, I'll book a room on your behalf. How's it?" The client looks so concerned.
Satya flicked her hand of unnecessary marks.
"I'd better just go home, we'll postpone this meeting until I feel better. Excuse me!" the woman in a fog, How could Satya just leave when she was under the influence of war medicine*sang.
"But sir .." Satya no longer wanted to wait, the man ran into the elevator. Because the woman wears high heels, her movements are a little slow. Until it did not stop Satya from going down to the hotel lobby.
By stomping her feet, the woman mumbled in annoyance. His attempt to ensnare Satya failed miserably. Though it has been added a little dose of medicine so that the man looked at him as the wife. But Satya even ran away in the very moments he later right.
"Just look next time, I won't let you get away with it." The woman muttered angrily, then returned to the restaurant to pay the bill.
Intentions want to share sweat with Satya is now only wishful thinking, the man chose to go home in a situation that is in need of caress. The thought of Satya making out with her wife, made her heart hot smoulder.
"Here's the wife enjoying my efforts. Just look later, after I get you. Your wrinkled wife I'm gonna put her out of hell." Enraged Sonya walked briskly towards the elevator, the woman was seen contacting someone to vent her unaltered passion.
Too much will be dagahi by Satya, blessed with disappointment.
"Room 279, don't wear it for long!" Sonya decided on a one-sided call after contacting a gigo*lo. Every time she comes to town, Sonya will use the services of gi*go lo to warm her body. Having a husband is much older than her, making her inner needs insatiable.
All for the sake of the sheet that flows profusely into his account every month, until Sonya chose to be the mistress of a businessman. The man aged more than half a century made Sonya as a container to sow her withered seedlings that never became.
It is clear that the woman used contraception to prevent her husband's seed sprouts from multiplying. Although she is obsessed with luxury, but pregnant will damage her beautiful body shape. Sonya really doesn't want to.
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