Spoiled Thug
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DONI raced his Nmax to Gita's office, where did he know? Gita told him herself.
Somehow when Gita admitted it as a cousin sister made her chest pain, pain was not recognized as such.
"Gk!." Doni ngerem suddenly when the row of chicks blocked his way, wanted it to feel like he hit the chick.
TIN!
The chicks immediately dispersed, Doni plugged the gas even faster.
Doni was on the cut path to get to Gita's office faster, it felt like the tiles could break when remembering what was said earlier.
My cousin adek...
My cousin...
Cousins..
"Aghh!! I'm not lo!!" erang Doni is upset.
His breathing hunts great, he drives his motorbike faster to get to the destination office immediately.
The streets that are not crowded at all satisfy Doni in order to speed up the road, he was triggered by time and anger that soared high.
Who was that guy, why did he have to be that close to the Gita, Doni didn't like that sight at all, Doni hated to see it..
Really am..
It felt like he was rummaging through the contents of this world because of jealousy that was too attacking him.
His face was hardened, tight and full of emotions which obviously would trigger a fight if removed.
Doni never felt this jealous when with his ex-girls first, but why with Gita who incidentally is a new person he can be this crazy.
"Ck, motherfucker!" meaning in the wind that just pass through.
Finally, after speeding with emotion, Doni arrived in front of the Company's high-rise building where Gita worked.
She brutally got down and took off her helmet.
Uniforms that are not inserted into the pants, buttons that are all opened to show the tight inner sweatshirt.
Even his six pack belly scored clearly behind the shirt.
His messy brown hair in the wind and sunlight, made some women fascinated.
Badboy aura felt around Doni's body, he walked towards the receptionist and asked.
"Can I meet Gita?" ask her to the point no longing.
2 women in uniform were silent for a moment, enjoying the handsome face of Doni who still looks fresh like fruit coming out of the refrigerator.
"EXCUSE ME!?" doni's sentak is upset.
Both jerked. "Have you made a promise?" ask one of them.
Doni. "She's calling him, saying Doni's coming!" sewotnya.
Her both nodded obediently, the aura of a single heritage owner is different.
Doni walked towards the waiting chair with his arms folded over his chest, his face still flat and cold.
He did not tolerate the spoiled lightness of some of the women who passed in front of him.
All he wants is Gita, when will the girl come to him!?.
"Excuse—"
The woman was undaunted, she sat down next to Doni and was about to tease him. "Why are you here handsome? Want to find a sugar mommy?" goda.
Doni put on his best look of disdain, he pushed the woman's body and patted her on the shoulder as if removing dust.
"So, sugar mommy-sugar mommy fuck. Lo said the chicken hole I got a gatel to poke a toy nut!? Crazy for fucking!" maki Doni without brakes.
Instead of staying away, the woman even more aggressively teased him.
"It feels good, you must be addicted dear." he whispered.
"What the hell is fucking!? I don't want a toy rod, motherfucker! I love chick holes huh.****you!."
Doni's emotions were tested here, before long footsteps were heard approaching.
"What's this about? Laura are you my sister?" Doni and the woman named Laura turned their heads.
"Ah, this flocking is your sister? Whoa can I not?." asked Laura casually.
Gita chuckled softly. "Take it, I'll say the same with the mother." said Gita kalem.
Doni's eyes bulged furiously, his cheeks bulging with feet stomped to the floor. "Gita! I'm not your sister!." - annoyed.
Gita's brows went up next door, she snorted softly and then said. "Kan, you yourself said that I was your cousin." Gita's tone of voice was soft, but cold.
It looks like ice cream.
Doni fell silent, how did Gita know?
"You don't need to wonder why I know, the point is that you acknowledge me as your cousin and I acknowledge you as my cousin."
Gita pinches Doni's cheek.
"Unfortunately, cousin." Saw a pale face with tears that nourished Doni's eyes making Gita satisfied.
Punishing a bad cat should be the same way.
"So how? Can I take it?." asked Laura again.
Gita nodded "Take aja gih." then was about to leave.
But his body was restrained as Doni hugged his back tightly and cried. "M-sorry.hiks..Doni naughty.hiks.sorry.." his whim is soft.
Gita grunts slowly, always ending with a cry.
"I'm afraid to see you first, please tell Do to come out." he said lazily.
Doni shook his head slowly. "Don't Do.hiks.don't.." please.
"Why? At least Do recognizes more as his own than yours!."
Gita is hurt? Sure oes. Who is not sad when not recognized and even recognized as a cousin.
Not married yet, how if you are married later, Gita may not be recognized at all.
"Sorry.huaaaaaaaa.hiks.maafin Doni mamiii sorry.hiks..DONI PROMISES NO LONGER MAMII JANJIIII.hiks.do not love Do.hiks.jangaAN."
Gita shakes her head a little, why can't she love Do more than Doni?.
"He can take over my whole body Mami.hiks.do not make him selfish.hiks.do not.." please Doni.
They do not even realize, if it was stared at by other employees.
Including Erdo who stared coldly full of hostility at Doni, for him..The Gita will always be his.
Because Gita has always been with Erdo and not with Doni!.
"That girl is mine." whispered cunningly, a terrible grin was seen on her current handsome face.
...The obsession to have the Gita is not lost even if he is married....
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