SEEDS WITHOUT LOVE

38

Ifan can not wait until the afternoon, even though the owner of the company himself but that does not mean he can go home alone before the time that has been set by the company, he knew he had to set an example for his workers.

"Why is today so long?" His grunts repeatedly while pacing around in his room

Fandi who just entered can only smile mocking to see Ifan like a child who will be invited by his parents on vacation but did not leave.

"Finish the job before you go home" Fandi handed over a file that required Ifan's signature because it had to be sent today

Lazily Ifan returned to his chair, opened and read the file given by Fandi, after making sure there was no mistake he immediately searched for his pen and completed his obligations.

"Ifan, this afternoon there was a young businessman who wanted to meet you, according to the receptionist he had just visited here, even he had just started his business and did not have a name in this city" Fandi delivered a report from the receptionist saying a young man was looking for her

"Business does not have a name yet, but want to work with us, what is its power?" Ifan is a little suspicious of the arrival of a new businessman who has no coworkers but has dared to come to his company

"There may be a strong person behind it" Fandi only commented briefly with Ifan's suspicions

"We must find information about the company before we schedule a meeting with him" Ifan spoke by cleaning his desk and walking away to go home, as all his employees had just left their offices

Half-running Ifan leaves his room and does not care about Fandi who is still busy completing the work he left behind.

"Be careful, there is Sela waiting at home" Whether still heard by Ifan or not

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Ifan entered his apartment with a face of sumringah, to his private room which must be currently Sela is also there because he did not find his wife downstairs. There was only Miss Marni who was busy cleaning up. Bu Marni is assigned by Ifan to accompany Sela as long as she cannot be beside Sela, helping all her needs to protect Sela from harm.

"Night Bu Marni" Ifan greeted Miss Marni, making her jump to hear the greeting of Ifan which is not as usual cold

"Night Mr. Ifan"

Ifan stopped hearing the name that Miss Marni pinned for him.

"What's up, sir?" Miss Marni trembled in fear to see ifan who stopped for a moment, in her mind she was afraid if she had made a mistake

"Kok Sir.... May Miss Marni call her Mas. What is my face is very old what.in the case of children is also still in the stomach" Ifan murmured like a child who did not receive ridiculed his friend

"Oh yes, Miss Marni after finishing a few** h back, but tomorrow morning must get here before I leave for the office" Ifan advised before going up to the second floor to his room

Ifan opens the door carefully, afraid to surprise Sela with a faster-than-usual arrival. Seen Sela lay on a mattress covered with blankets to the chest. Ifan approached him for a moment to shrink*p his forehead for a moment and looked at the face of Sela who was shady releasing longs that could not be held back anymore.

Ifan chooses to cleanse himself before inviting Sela to eat. The bath time accelerated and immediately came out with wrapped around his towel leaving the bathroom. Up in front of the toilet door, the view of Ifan made not blink to see someone on the mattress with a blanket that has gone somewhere, or where it went, left Sela who wore a white nightshirt that is not too thick without using d*lam clothes that are only limited to p*ha.

Ifan was still motionless until he was made aware by his juniors began to move uncontrollably, especially when Sela squirmed her bad*nya which added to the beautiful scenery and made Ifan was out of control. Ifan approached Sela who was still closing her eyes, with her son who had gone up and down she tried to take a blanket to cover T*buh Sela.

Just want to close it, Sela had already blinked her eyes seeing the position of Ifan crouching beside her still using a towel making Sela wake up instantly. Because it was too fast the movement of her lower dress that was depressed by the knee Ifan was not interested in following her movements, instead, making the upper part that intersects low is increasingly pulled down and shows the two mounds owned by Sela visible until a little alveoliya clear place.

Deftly Sela covered with a blanket held by Ifan. And put them both in awkward and embarrassed positions. Moreover, Ifan now his sister who was down there standing upright and clearly visible to Sela because Ifan only wear a towel.

"Sorry, not intentionally" Ifan turned his face away and tried to stay away from Sela

However, Sela immediately pulls the fingers of Ifan and makes the views of the two meet again.

"Hm" Sela tried to neutralize her awkwardness

Ifan approached her and unraveled the messy hair of Sela typical of waking people.

At this time Ifan could not hold it anymore, brought his face closer to Sela's ear and said

"Say*ng, it can't be controlled anymore, is it okay?" Ifan did not want to force his will this time

It was not that Sela did not want it, let alone clearly seeing that the weapon was ready for battle, it must have made Ifan very uncomfortable. Sela still looks embarrassed to give an answer and chooses to be quiet.

"Silence means you give permission" Ifan immediately attacked gently, got a reply and no rejection from Sela made Ifan more eager to give more.

Both are dissolved in the pleasure they enjoy this time, there is no rejection of each other, there is mutual giving and dying. Until both get their respective peaks. The longing that has been embedded in the hearts of both has now paid off.

"I'm sorry" Ifan*lus stomach Sela who still looks flat while*cup some of the shoulders of Sela is still open

Sela was already unable to answer him due to exhaustion, and only gave a nod. Tiredness makes both of them still under the same blanket and have not covered anything other than the one covering their t*buh. With the position of Ifan's hand that is still faithfully circular on the slender p*nggang owned by Sela.

Miss Marni, who was about to say goodbye, abandoned her intentions after hearing several times a voice that was not worth hearing, and chose to leave without saying goodbye.

"Based on young people, it is also said that they have played the most"