The In-Law Choices
Chapter 109 Drunk
"Where are you going, Rehan? Treat that wound on your hand first!". Shouted Wahida's mother preventing her son from leaving.
Rehan did not heed his mother's call, he continued to step out of the house looking for the outlet of his frustration outside, he was afraid if he continued to be at home even his mother who would bear the consequences of his frustration.
He pulled out his car keys and started driving his car in an unspecified direction. In the car Rehan continues to fret and confused where to look for calm. Suddenly he remembered his friend named Malik, his friend who was the owner of a famous nightclub, which is quite famous, for a long time they did not meet because of their respective busyness and Rehan is also a man who does not like to get drunk. Dream man indeed but dear eyes basket.
He will go to Malik's place to remove for a moment the burden of his mind. Nightclubs are quite hidden and unknown to many people, arriving at the location from the outside looks just like an ordinary narrow alley no one can prove if in that place lies a large enough night clup with a considerable supply of prohibited goods.
Rehan opened the door a little high but had time slowly, at that time a loud noise from the inside could be heard to deafen for the unusual. Likewise with Rehan, he immediately closed his ears trying to adapt slowly to the light kenya sound.
He was approached by two large-bodied bodyguards with a fierce face.
"Red Devil bird cage". Rehan said to the two great men.
They politely backed off and would no longer bother Rehan, the words Rehan mentioned were code for VVIP customers. Rehan continued to step onto the bartender's table to order liquor.
"Duringly not coming, bro? What big trouble brought you to this place?". Bartender named Ijan.
"Don't do a lot of bacots! Get me a bottle of the most expensive drink here". Jerky Rehan.
"Liet bro! Then I prepare first, please enjoy the music". Reply Ijan relented. He then took his phone and contacted someone.
The drink was already in front of Rehan, although he hesitated a bit he still sipped the drink that had been poured into the glass until it ran aground in one sip. Because he was not used to drinking alcohol made Rehan finally drunk after a few glasses.
"Only by himself? Want me to accompany you?". Say a sexy woman to Rehan who has now bowed her head to the bartender's table.
Rehan who felt troubled brushed off the woman's smooth hand before his body was successfully touched.
"Your hands are bleeding, my mother! Let me treat him yeah". Pinta the woman was worried
"There! Don't bother me! Later on when I see Aisyah, I don't want to be jealous and leave me". Rehan refused to start slashing.
The sexy woman did not give up with Rehan's refusal, she kept trying to hold Rehan's hand to check the current condition of his wound.
"But your wounds need to be treated, ma'am!". Said the woman. "Look! His blood was dry without being cleaned first, fearing infection and injury". He greeted when he managed to hold Rehan's hand.
Enraged by the woman's insolent attitude towards her, Rehan got up and threw the woman's hand very strongly.
"Auuuck!". The woman shrieked as she watched and sat in the bar stool around her.
At the sight of the woman's face, Rehan was stunned and felt guilty. "Dear of it! Sorry I didn't accidentally". Rehan cried regretfully.
The scene was witnessed by several people but they chose to remain silent and just watched as there was an intention to help the woman.
The woman was astonished by Rehan's attitude that suddenly changed and even considered him someone named Aisyah. Rehan was now kneeling before him examining the hand he had strongly thrown earlier.
"I'm sorry, baby! I don't think you were a cabarin, you know you're the only woman in my heart and I don't want to make you jealous just because of the cheap women out there...". Rehan continued to chatter that the woman was Aisyah.
The sexy woman named Susan did not protest, she chose silence and let Rehan think of her as another woman.
"Follow me yok, mas! Let's treat that wound on your hand first". Ask Susan to hold Rehan to her feet.
No Rehan's refusal obediently followed his difficult steps up the stairs. The woman continued to tease him by acting very seductive in front of Rehan. His behavior made Rehan impatient to get to the room, he wanted to attack the woman in front of him with a weapon that had been ready for combat.
Seeing the room that Rehan was referring to immediately lifted Susan's body brutally into the room, the door was closed using the legs and immediately put Susan's body on the mattress.
Rehan crawled up Susan's body, wanting to pepple the woman's neck he suddenly rejected Rehan's body slowly but strongly.
Rehan looked at her confusedly, "Patience first baby! We better clean your wound first off that you take a shower, I don't want you to make me nauseous". Refuse to close the nose.
"A little while, baby! I can't bear to see my weapon is ready for combat like this cook told wait". Rehan tried to kiss Susan on the neck.
"This drunk guy or what the hell? His way of speaking sounded good - fine but he was even his troubled eyes, strange!". Susan murmured in her heart.
"No dear! I don't like the smell of alcohol if I want to be in touch. You take a shower first and then we treat your wounds". Reject Susan dodged.
Rehan resigned and tried to withstand the turmoil that attacked his body at this time, not how much he could still be patient a little more. Get up from the bed and enter the bathroom that is available in that room.
On her way out, Susan had already prepared a medicine box to treat Rehan's wounds. "You're done taking a shower!". Ask a stale base.
"You see for yourself, baby. I'm now fragrant and fresh". Rehan approached and tried to kiss Susan on the lips. But it was blocked by the woman quickly.
"Ups, treat your wounds first dear new we fight, I guarantee you will definitely not stop with the service I will provide". Reject Susan gently. "I don't want your hands to be infected, I'm afraid you're sick too who will love me to take off". Flirting teases.
Rehan resigned again, he complied and sat down beside Susan and saw the woman smearing ointment on her wound.
"It's pain-resistant you drink well so that your wounds heal quickly". Pinta Susan gave a medicine and a glass of water.
How the pet, without refuting Rehan took a sip of the medicine with a gaze that could not be separated from staring at the face of Susan who in his vision was now Aisyah.
A few moments after taking Rehan's medicine arrived - suddenly collapsed and fell asleep.
Susan breathed a sigh of relief, she then contacted someone to report the situation and ask for further orders.
"He's asleep now boss! The sleeping pills I gave him were very quick to react because he was already drunk from earlier. Now what do I do to him?". Ask Susan.
"Okay, I'll do it". He replied, the call was immediately interrupted after he agreed to the order.
Susan then lifted Rehan tub to lay comfortably using a pillow, he then took off his own clothes so as not to leave a single thread on the top of his.
Susan then went to bed next to Rehan and embraced the man affectionately.
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Some photos were taken with a hot pose of him hugging Rehan not wearing clothes but in the photo of two mountains belonging to him was not clearly exposed really. (Let alone the editor does not have sex anyway, he he he he).
"It's time to send this photo to his wife's WA and get it done!". Susan murmured while braining her cell phone.
