
The gift in Johan's arms, feeding the adult man to cheese chocolate bread he bought yesterday.
"Master's a indulgence anyway, asking to be bribed." Niah scowled, Johan smiled unhappily at Niah's face.
"What was the time of dating with Madam not romantic?" ask Niah again stuffed Johan's mouth with bread, not nails stared at Johan.
It's romantic, but it's been a long time.
Johan daydreams.
Since when did me and Dewi lose their romantic feelings since the presence of Niah, it means not long ago. Even though I cheated with Shopie still can when coming home to make out with the Goddess again. But now everything's bland except for this little rat, huh.
Hm, "Master, aaa.." call Niah, give her bread again.
Hm, nod Johan. "You made me young" replied Johan again kissing Niah on the lips instead of taking a mouthful of bread from his hand.
Niah had an arm around Johan's neck, her eyes were carried away by lust. Johan grinned, tightening his arms pampering Niah with a caress.
As an experienced expert, it is very easy for Johan to conquer a girl like Niah who is curious about the sensitive parts of his body.
Seusia Niah, who just felt a strange sigh when touched by the opposite sex and Johan felt lucky to be the first for him.
My strength is strong and I am handsome. Ah, just make a sign of ownership, unfortunately the hamster is still coming the moon.
In Johan's heart suck in the depths of Niah's mouth, argh. The sound of moans escaped from Johan and Niah was earthy.
*
Dewi is ready with official clothes ala office walk to the sofa approaching mbok Senah.
"Where is the lady going?" asked the mbok saw that Dewi was neatly carrying a blazer and a small bag in her hand.
"Work, mbok." replied Dewi sitting next to mbok Senah, putting her blazer on the back of the Sofa.
"Isn't Madam sick, she's still weak and even Madam's face is very pale" the worried note said.
"Later dandan is no longer pale really." replied the Goddess opened the tray. "What's this, mbok?" continue to ask.
"His porridge, Madura's porridge." replied the mbok.
The goddess was eating porridge, feeling warm in the throat. "Enak mbok, why just this time mbok cook this." said after eating 3 spoons.
"Out of His, let the body fresh energy recover. It was Ningsih who cooked the new assistant, she learned from the old master who was a real madman." explained the mbok.
"Hm, it's original delicious mbok, why not try selling online."
Said Dewi pulled out his phone, want to order a car remembered online.
"Mrs early in the morning, is the office open. Why not bring your own car?" ask the mbok see Dewi open the car application online.
"Lacking tau mbok, I just feel sultry for a long time here. After this weekend the employees may be mostly off except the overtime ones." explained Dewi finally get her order."
"Is the Madam moving?"
"Be, what happens here. The company provides home and car facilities are used, it is likely that today it can be used." explained Dewi, while eating.
"Madam, I want to come but will be out of leave" said the mbok pleading.
The goddess was sad, remembering that she had no husband.
Time to get up and start a new sheet, do not want long slumped waste of time.
Inner Goddess saw her phone, "I want to be ready first mbok. I think the car is close, want to bring another bag of clothes." explained Dewi.
Die me, you may be angry, sir.
In the heart of the restless mbok. "Miss, will you take it now?" ask her.
"Hm, that's a shirt bag first. Big suitcase later I come take afternoon." nod Goddess.
If I haven't gotten out of the company, I can go to Damien's guest house temporarily.
Inner Goddess, smiling weakly at the mbok not so make up remembered last night was destroyed all to throw Johan.
"Monya." mbok Senah started sobbing.
The goddess spread her arms, they hugged.
*
In her room, Niah spoiled in Johan's arms. The phone rang, Johan's phone in his cloak pocket vibrated.
Niah took off the pagutan rubbed Johan's mouth, Johan grabbed the phone on the screen there was a call from security.
"Master, there's a car online in front looking for Madam Dewi." reported Sekuriti as Johan answered the call.
"What!" Johan shouted down, Niah's body lifted.
"......" the security repeated the report.
"Seek the driver to leave, give him double the fare." Johan's voice was firm.
Hais, I told you not to go, in vain I divorced her. Wrong strategy.
"Beauty, there's something I want to take care of" Johan said, peeping his girl's lips into a flash. Once Niah's body was lifted to stand on the floor when Johan got off the bed, he hurriedly came out of Niah's room.
Niah slipped but soon reorganized herself to want to go out and see the drama of love bonds, Johan Alamsyah and Dewi Pelangi.
Outside in the living room, there was the sound of a bag being dragged from the second floor stairs. The mbok gulped in fear got a sharp glare from Johan who had been standing around his waistline waiting for him on the stairs below.
"Why mbok?" the steps of the Goddess stopped looking at the senah mbok then looked towards the gaze of the mbok under the stairs there was Johan her ex-husband.
What does he want. Goddesses.
Sorry, Mister.
Speak in the heart of the mbok bowed because last night Johan had advised not to ever want to help the Goddess out of the house.
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