The Enchantment of Madam

Drunken

I tried to follow where the look in Gothic's eyes went. Apparently on one of the tables seen Mr Erwin with other women, but the time is right Mr Erwin? Wasn't it this morning when he made a noise at the wedding already gone from this island?

"Ah, dear, how could you almost want to marry such a fierce old maid as a lion?" There was a woman who was with Mr. Erwin who told me with a face that seemed to be softened.

"I don't know. Actually, all I was looking for was her money and put aside my discomfort as she roared like a lion, but gradually I didn't seem strong," said Mr. Erwin with a tickling laugh as if what he said was a funny thing.

"Haha .. Good thing I can call your wife, huh? Otherwise, you will die every day hearing the roar of the lioness. Bay the way, your wife still doesn't know that tonight you're back here for me, Yang?"

"No, I'm just saying I'm going to meet a client and come home tomorrow because of a long trip" Erwin said.

Their conversation really makes the ears feel ruffled with all the contents of the lie wrapped by Mr. Erwin really makes the heart goosebumps.

The Gothic mother stood up even as she quickly walked towards Mr. Erwin's table. There was a commotion between the women at Mr. Erwin's table and the Gothic Mother. While me? Quiet, lah! Specially?

The mouth was turned to end each other and claw each other. I'm still sitting the hen finally walked and without a word I dragged the arms of the Gothic Mother to keep them both away. However, instead of Mr. Erwin thanking me, he even mocked me because it was considered inappropriate to be a companion for the life of the Gothic Mother.

"After failing to marry me, you're as low-lying as her, Kia?" ledek Mr. Erwin with an annoyed look at me.

I smile.

"Gue's a lowly staff, Om. But I'm not a cash-strapping guy like Om!"

It seems Mr. Erwin is emotional. He almost hit me if only this hand was too late to fend off his arm that was about to slide down the cheek.

"Eitz! One more thing, Miss Gothic is lucky not to marry the same Om. Because in addition to Om the racketeer who failed, Om is also a light-handed person."

It seems like my words made his blood boil with annoyance. However, he could not do anything because the restaurant had broken us.

The Gothic mother was seen running with a bottle of wine out of the restaurant. Shit, my money's running out because of him.

**

I'm looking for the Gothic Mother after paying for all the food and drink that's been ordered. Until I finally found the Gothic Sister on the beach.

The night was getting late and I was still accompanying the Gothic Mother by the beach with a cool night breeze and bright moonlight shining on the sea, until the waves pounding from the other direction that sounds quite terrible.

The Gothic mother still enjoyed the wine she drank straight from her bottle. There is no sloki as a glass to hold the wine before entering the mouth.

The face of the Gothic ma'am looked disappointed. There was no word from his mouth at this moment. A few minutes later, her tears rolled down her cheeks.

"Are you okay?" I said.

The Gothic ma'am did not reply, but the glare of the eyes that were looking fixedly at the vast sea was now turning to me.

"Is my attitude so unkind in your eyes?" ask the Gothic Ma'am.

"Ho'o, Ma'am too fierce, uh!"

"That's all, is it, me?"

"Yes is still nanya. In addition to fierce, Mbak also jutek, not friendly employees, sok jaim, sok pretty––"

My feelings when expressing my opinion began to feel uncomfortable and when I saw the face of the Gothic Mother turned out to have cried.

"Sir, I'm not finished, Mbak is pretentious even though it doesn't have to be pretentious, Mbak is beautiful," I said after a few seconds of pause.

"You're not cut out for a zombie, Lele!" mba Gotik said then again grabbed the bottle of drink.

The situation returned to silence and returned only the blowing of the night wind and the pounding waves were heard. Gothic ma'am does not seem to be typical of people who like to drink alcoholic beverages. I could see from the way he drank it that was impressed not to enjoy.

"Reverse! I just want to give my sex tonight to Mas Erwin!" The Gothic ma'am again grabbed a bottle of wine from me.

I was only able to sigh and return to see the Gothic Sister gulping down the wine. It seems true my guess, not half the bottle of the Gothic Mother's body seems to have weakened with all the uncontrolled ravings of her lips.

"You fool, Kia! You can almost be fooled by Erwin. Though before this you have been deceived many men, Kiaaaa. Mending is living a life of her own without the man beside you. Remember, men are all assholes, Kia. Berengseeeekkkk," babbling Mbak Gothic who was already unconscious because of alcohol.

"To cottage, yok?!" I'm taking the Gothic Ma'am.

He who was still nagging was now silent looking at me.

"What do you do there? Nice here, I can bebaaaass!!! There are no hypocrites who pretend to be kind and sincere. If you want a cottage, yes, to the cottage alone!"

I still accompanied him to babble and Mbak Gothic instead gulped back the wine until the toilet.

"Yaaah .. my wine is up, Levine. Try to buy it for me again," he whined while flipping the bottle to make sure the water inside was completely exhausted.

"Yes, I'll buy it. But drink it in the cottage, huh?"

The Gothic ma'am nodded.

"Yes, I'm carrying it here!" I gave her back.

Funny enough too when Gothic ma'am was drunk. His rant and expression were completely different when he was in the office which looked fierce and also authoritative.

"Get me some wine, Le. Wineeee!" when we were in the cottage.

At first I let it go, but it seems like Gothic ma'am still wants to sip wine so I was forced to go back to the restaurant just to buy wine.

"Yes, I bought it, but I'm out of bed, huh?"

The Gothic ma'am nodded.

Walking on a stretch of white sand with sandals provided by the cottage, I finally returned to the restaurant. Not long, because only buy wine and then return home to the cottage.

I smiled as I looked at the Gothic Sister who was already asleep on the sofa. However, his clothes looked wet with wine.

I carried her tiny body to the bed, then laid the tiny, defenseless body on the bed. Right now I'm actually looking at the curves of the Gothic Mbak's body wrapped in satin navy pajamas.

Damnit damnit! My eyes even fixed staring at the two mounds wrapped in wet satin cloth.

'Open it, he's official and lawful for you anyway.'

'Don't, it's the same thing you raped her. Remember, he doesn't love you!'

'It's been gigging, Le. You've seen the sexy in front of your eyes, you want to skip that? Open, Le, openaa.'

'Le, pack your conscience! You're not the bastard who took advantage of the situation, are you? Inget, you're a good man, Le!'

The whispers in my heart made my head hurt. They confuse me. But after I thought, why not? I've become her official husband. So, suppose pregnant, too, she's my wife, she's mine!

Not wanting to waste time when Mbak Gothic sleep finally I unbuttoned the pajamas he was wearing.

"Sorry, Ma'am, I don't want you to get cold" I whispered in Gothic's ear.

One button open.

'Keep, Le, keep going!'