The CEO's Pro-Daster Girl

Call RT sir

Today, as usual, Arie fell asleep alone in the living room, but the difference was not the living room of the apartment owned by her husband, but the living room in the large house owned by the Wang family.

"Miss" said a woman who was aged. Gently his old hand shook Arie's body.

Arie worked his eyes out, neutralizing the light of the light coming into his eyes, reluctantly Arie resurrected half of his body lying on the sofa.

"Emhh, yes" said Arie lazily, scratching his head.

"What time is Mom?"

"It's past midnight, no."

"Let me take you to the room, young master," said the maid.

Arie gave a small nod, with his steps slightly dragged, Arie followed the footsteps of the old servant in front of him. They slowly climbed the stairs and reached a room.

"This is Young Master Alex's room, please Miss rest." The waiter bowed respectfully then left Arie.

Arie grabbed the doorknob and turned it slowly. Blue dominated the entire room, slowly Arie entered the room. Not too much stuff there, just like a room in general, a photo of a 10-year-old boy mounted on the wall.

Arie walked up to the photo, feeling like he had seen the boy's face, Arie continued to look at the boy's picture and tried to dig into his own memory.

"Dear."

The burly hand was coiled around Arie's waist which had already started to widen slightly. Arie closed his eyes in a breath of the masculine fragrance he so longed for.

"Why so long," said Arie spoiled.

Alex propped up his chin on Arie's shoulder, and tightened his embrace. A sadness look clearly drawn on his tired face, but luckily their position is not facing each other so Arie can not see his face.

"Why shut up, are you tired, baby?" arie asked slowly Arie moved to turn her body. But it stopped when Alex more tightened his embrace.

"Don't turn around, leave it like this" Alex said.

Alex doesn't want Arie to see him now, seeing an adult who can't escape his childhood, guilt that still stifles his chest. Alex drowned his face in the recess of Arie's neck, inhaling a scent that was so soothing to him, Alex's hands stretched out downward, gently stroking Arie's stomach.

Long enough they are in that position, Arie lets her squinty husband let go of the tiredness that is in her heart. Arie could feel Alex's uneasiness, without the man speaking.

"It's a shame you want to go home" Arie said suddenly.

Alex's hand stopped rubbing Arie's distended stomach, a faint smile etched on her lips.

"Why ask like that."

Now Alex turns over Arie's body making them face to face, slowly Alex flicked the hair that covered part of his face. Don't ask Arie's appearance, falling asleep on the couch won't make you wake up pretty.

Arie just kept quiet and stared intensely at her squinty husband, there was a deep sadness despite Alex trying to hide it.

"You're a bad liar, you're a squeaky master" Arie said as she pulled Alex's nose.

Arie draped his hands around Alex's neck, leaning his head against Alex's chest. Arie could feel Alex feeling uncomfortable in the house.

"You're right, but it's too late."

Alex lifted Arie bridal body, then put it slowly on a soft bed that has never been occupied by anyone.

"Sleep," said Alex and then kissed Arie warmly. Arie nodded and began to close his eyes.

Alex pulls out a blanket to cover them both, Alex clutching Arie's small body in his arms. The two of them started exploring the dream island together.

In a different place.

Siska painstakingly raises Tama's body back to her living room chair, after the man falls to the floor.

"If it wasn't for the rain, I would have stayed in the parking lot" Siska complained.

Tama who collapsed in front of Siska, when Siska wanted to take out the motorbike from the parking lot to go home. Actually had wanted to leave the man lying there, but saw some thugs who had been eyeing him and the sky began to pour water.the sense of humanity made Siska decide to bring the foreign man home, things Siska had never done before.

"Emmm.."

"You realize you want to drink something" asked Siska.

Hoover.huek.

Tama took out her entrails, soiled up the clothes and the entire floor.

"Haaaah, you are very troublesome," said Siska annoyed.

"If you want to get drunk bring hp, so you can call home, let someone pick you up, gayak gini nususahin people," Siska continued to grumble while cleaning the living room floor.

Finished cleaning the floor, siska ruffled the waist in front of Tama, the man's body dirty with his own vomit, what should? Siska asked herself.

"If you let him catch a cold, but how to, hisss," complained Siska annoyed.

Fuck those

Inevitably the soul of humanity siska who won, Siska began to unbutton the shirt in Tama wear with a quick movement, unfortunately vomiting Tama seeps up to the T-shirt inside.

After a stinky and thrilling shirt off session, the next session began, with Siska forced to wash Tama's body with a towel wet with warm water, the torn bread ranks had stunned Siska, but he soon regained his senses.

Feeling that someone was rubbing her body, Tama started to open her eyes.

"Emh. shhh," Tama sighed feeling her throbbing head.

"Eh, be aware, be good," said Siska.

"Where am I?" said Tama while holding her dizzy head, then trying to lift her body to sit down.

"In my house" said Siska.

"You were drunk, I took you home before you were eaten by street thugs" Siska added.

"Which clothes I wear, what do you want to do." Tama looked up at her bare-chested self.

"Don't think strangely, you threw up and littered my living room, your shirt also got your own vomit, if you don't believe you can get checked in that bucket," said Siska while showing the bucket containing Tama's dirty clothes.

"Sorry, thank you." Tama lirih.

"No problem, people often look at me like that" Siska said with a wry smile.

Siska got up from her seat, then passed into the kitchen.just before long Siska returned with a glass of warm lemon water in her hand.

"Drink, this can make you feel better."

"Thank you," Tama received the drink Siska gave her and drank it slowly.

"The rain has subsided, you can go home if you feel better."

"Alright," said Tama flat.

Siska turned her body about to go inside.

Sreet

Brugh

Siska slips on the wet floor she just cleaned, Siska falls down on Tama's body. Siska immediately pulled herself up, then helped Tama up. But Tama's body that has not been fully balanced can even look and fall down on Siska. Both froze in their positions.

Brakkk's.

"What are you doing" a man screeched in a glove and carried a flashlight in his hand.

Tama and Siska soon arose, and restored, themselves.

"We did not say anything sir, this was I did not accidentally fall," said siska trying to explain.

"There is no reason for a woman like you, which may not be a reason.!" a new man came with another

"Definitely your subscription yes, widow of Gatel," said the man in a sheath.

"Ga pa, for God's sake sir, I we do not do anything," said Siska again.

Although Siska said she was used to being looked at by others, but deep down, she also felt hurt.

"Do not take the name of Allah, wong is clear, just look at this man is no longer wearing clothes." hardik the man again.

"Have called RT sir."

"Yes." One of the men left the house of Siska.

"Sir Why are you silent, please talk to them, this is not true sir, we do not say what," Siska wiggled the body of Tama who was silently sculpting.

Actually Tama wants to explain this matter, but seeing their position fall in addition to himself who does not wear clothes, then it can certainly be free. and again Tama Dangan did not like it when that person insulted Siska. So Tama was silent to hold back her anger.