
Although initially like refusing, but long ago Syifa managed to conquer. Moreover, the sensation that Joe gives is really delicious and makes float into the air.
After being satisfied to combine love on the HRD desk, and managed to drop some goods there because of the strength of the shock, Joe finally carried Syifa's body and lay it on the floor with a prone position. But with the base of some of their clothes that have been released, so that Syifa herself does not feel cold later, even though her entire body is now completely bathed in sweat.
"We're going to do the helicopter style, Yang," Joe said, whispering in Syifa's left ear, biting her and instantly making the woman's Roman feather stand.
"How's it going, A?" syifa asked with a hunting breath.
"I'll teach you."
(No need to explain the details of the time, yes, let you imagine your own way. Wkwkwk)
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Meanwhile at the security guard post.
While waiting for Joe and Syifa to finish with the problem, the security guard invited Robert to enter the post. Because in there is a sofa and television, so that later Robert does not feel bete.
"Dek Robert wants to eat what now? Or drink what? Let Om buy it in the front restaurant," the security guard bargained, when he had just seen Robert sitting down and turned on the television attached to the wall.
"Robert's stomach is actually a laper, Om." Robert touched his stomach, which had been rumbling since the office.
"Yes, Om buy you a meal, huh? What do you want to eat?"
"Robert ate it with Mommy. Bribed Mommy, Om."
"But Mommy Adek will talk to Mr. Boss again, he was afraid for a long time," said the security guard, then silent for a while to find an idea. "Eemm ... How about eating a burger first, make a stomach booster?"
"May deh." Robert agreed. "But Robert again pengen meat using chicken meat, Om."
"Yes. Buy it later. What's it drinking, Dek?" ask the security guard again.
"Beautiful tea is warm, Om. I think it's good." Robert immediately imagined and immediately swallowed his saliva. Shortly thereafter, the sound of her stomach worms marched.
"Yes, wait a minute ... Don't go anywhere, yeah! Om will be back in 15 minutes."
"Ready, Mr. Satpam!" Robert nodded and raised his hand towards the forehead which was as if giving a salute.
The man in black uniform smiled, then stepped out of the guard post.
Robert changed the tv channel. Looking for cartoon movies. But suddenly, he felt like something was strange, and something was missing as well. But I don't know what it is.
"Kok I feel like something's missing, huh? But what's missing about?" robert muttered while scratching his head hair. "But Mommy won't meet Daddy, the problem is over, right? But how come I still feel ... like something's missing?"
Perhaps the sense of loss Robert meant was the absence of Abi Hamdan. It's just that he doesn't remember it yet.
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30 Minutes later, after completing his desire—Joe and Syifa finally returned to the security guard post.
Actually Joe himself is not satisfied, because he played only for a while. Just one round.
However, considering his son who waited outside and only accompanied by security guard—dia so can not be free. Joe can only calm down if the child is merely a puppet entrusted by his parents or Sandi.
"Later tomorrow we continue again, yes, Yang. And did it taste so good?" joe asked, turning to his wife for a moment.
The three of them got into the car on the way home. Joe drives while Syifa is beside him with Robert already asleep on his lap.
"What's he talking about, anyway?" The already blushing Syifa instantly turned her face the other way. He looks so embarrassed. "When we should, we can't fuck there, A."
"Lho, why is it? Isn't that a new sensation, making love in the office and in the style of a helicopter, Yang?" Joe even still remembers, the sexy voice of Syifa who sighed so loud because of the game.
"Yes, I don't have a house. Especially the HRD room. Not the room Aa. If the one who has the room sees our action and is angry how, A? Aa could be reported to Aa's boss and Aa fired."
"No one will dare fire me, Yang. Just relax." Joe smiled.
"Why is that?" Syifa turned to look at Joe with a frowning frown. "Oh yeah, I forgot to ask Aa when we had the reception."
"Ask what, Yang?" Joe turned a little towards Syifa.
"The office guys who came to our wedding why call Aa the boss? And the office security?" ask Syifa curiously.
"Eemmm that, because ...." Joe hung his words. He was silent for a while, scratching his head. I want to be honest, but there is a bad taste.
"Because what? Isn't Aa the boss? That office belongs to Aa?" guess Syifa.
"I wouldn't do that, A. Aa now be honest with me," asked Syifa.
"It really is." Joe nodded quickly. "I was the boss there. I'm the owner of the company, Yang."
Syifa suddenly rounded her eyes, she looked surprised. Especially considering the office of Joe who is not messing with the size of a large. "Se-seriously, A?" her tan stammered and did not expect.
"Yes." Yeah." Joe nodded. "Please don't think I'm an arrogant person, huh?"
"No." Syifa. "But this means Aa's a very rich man, dong?" Instantly, there was a sense of inferiority in his heart. Remembering that he was born of a simple class.
At first Syifa thought the rich were just Joe's parents, if Joe was just a regular office employee. But enough, and assisted by parents.
"Not rich, not ordinary, Yang."
"Did that company originally have Aa's parents? So Papi Paul retired and Aa did?" syifa asked back in curiosity.
He immediately recalled the plot of the Korean drama he had watched, which always made his son or grandson the successor to wealth. And good times, Joe's the same. He is also of Korean descent.
"That's my own hard-working company, Yang. I started from Enol, while still sitting in High School, 3rd grade. Yes maybe the main capital is from Papi, but at that time I borrowed it and it was paid as well" Joe explained.
"Oohh. Great yes, Aa," praised Syifa with sparkling eyes. She felt proud, because her husband was perfect. But still, from its perfection it ads the fear of loss. "Still SMA has been working office. I used to fit SMA still playing rubber, A, still like to play cooking too."
"Times, anyway?" Joe chuckles. "Who are you in High School at what age?" ask Joe.
"If it's not wrong 15 years."
"Udah gede, how do you still like to play cooking?"
"Yes, he likes it. I think it's so exciting."
"If you're really cooking, can you?"
"No." Syifa shook her head, then lowered her gaze. "But I want to learn. So that we can."
"That's good, Yang." Joe nodded his head.
"By the way ..what are Aa and Robert's favorite dishes?"
"If my favorite is actually a piggy. But now that I'm Muslim, so my favorite food will probably change."
"What's it going to be?"
"The rice is Umi Maryam."
"Unfortunately, Umi's rice is delicious, huh?"
"Yes." Yeah." Joe nodded. "I even just ate the rice sit first, and after trying it was immediately in love. It looks really good, huh?" That's why Joe this morning told Sandi to buy food to make nasi uduk. He was eager to support Umi Maryam to continue selling.
"If Robert himself what, A?"
"He loves beef porridge, Yang."
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"Astaghfirullahlazim!" Abi Hamdan gasped in shock with his eyes wide open, as his body fell off the sofa. And now lying on the floor.
Slowly he set his breath up and down, then stroked his chest repeatedly.
"Geez, like I overslept. Because of this sofa. Even softer than my bed at home." Abi Hamdan looked at the large black sofa. Just just saw it he had begun to be interested, to make it in a dream.
"Syifa, what about Jojon? Have you found him yet?" abi Hamdan asked as he got up, then stepped into Joe's private room, which happened to be wide open.
"Where are Syifa and Robert?" Abi Hamdan immediately frowned, when he had looked around the room but could not find his son and grandson.
And suddenly, he was surprised not to play, when the spotlight stopped on the wall clock attached to the wall. Because there already showed at half 3.
"Astaghfirullahallazim, how about half 3? This serious? What's the broken watch?"
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