The Past of the President

Unusually

"Gue lunch first in the room, later we continue our discussion, about the offer of cooperation Bu Ameera."

"Okay, boss, don't fire me, do you?"

"Gue tampol lo just knew the taste! my brain is mumbling, I need a refresh for a second."

"But not because of Ameera, right?"

"Lo say again I jedotin your head to Benny's wall!"

"Haaaaaaaa .. Geez, I'll eat first to the cafeteria."

Benny moved out of Richard's room half-birited, deep down he was relieved he had narrowed down a message at the meeting between Bu Ameera and Richard his superior.

Benny himself wants to change Richard's life from what he is now living to move in a better direction, that's all he hopes for.

Even though it was so far felt Benny, but hope is always there until when Boss Richard will live a better life.

Unfortunately plentiful in materials and wealth, Richard's luxury was instead immersed in a filthy and despicable life far from the path of religion, far from the rule of religion. Nor was he a saint not a righteous person but at least not living a life like Boss Richard who lived freely without rules.

I want it to feel like Benny has given input but the opportunity is always not there, but this time there is a way why not Benny give a little principle? why has he never played a girl? in front of or behind Richard, because he just wanted to be Richard's question and Richard's thought.

Benny wants his best friend's life to run like everyone else, have a normal family life and live in peace.

*****

Richard's room.

"Hello dear Rich! my guess means right, lunch must come back here."

"Hello Annet, I'm tired, my brain is mumbling and my body is tired."

"Wow, since when are you mushy Gini Rich? usually the same spirit your stamina remains strong every time."

"I'm again a lot of work all so grabbing my attention, a lot of new programs that I want to realize but haven't found a way out either. Lots of input from hotel manager and nightclub managers to add all kinds of completeness."

"Do you want me to get a pijatin?" The spoiled Annet hugged next to Richard's arm.

"By my dear, maybe in such a way as to stretch my muscles" Annet began rubbing Richard's chest.

"You can count on me in this. That's why I'm here. Stretching also strains something in your body Rich!" Annet is so flexible in her profession.

Richard smilingly kissed Annet's defiantly wet lips, Annet's massage had switched areas, and the unsecured chest friction on Richard's back that was no longer dressed inevitably aroused his passion.

"I'm tired of Annet, but you're so challenging and teasing me, that I can't bear to eat you as my lunch opener." Richard's hands began to wander about the picnic as he pleased.

"Where are you?" Annet opened her shirt which was half buttoned open.

"I want to be in that corner gazebo"

"Okay, we do it wherever it's convenient."

Richard clasped the shoulder of Annet who was only wearing a subordinate underwear and Richard was only wearing boxer pants.

Richard bit off one safety and gave it to Annet to put it up. But not Annet if you do not taste the first opener lunch by devouring something that very challenging him under Richard's stomach.

Richard smiled at Annet's service to satisfy him, Rich loved it and loved being spoiled like this, until Richard groaned long and Annet drooped in Richard's arms with breath that was so difficult to normal.

Richard was still lying staring at the ceiling of his residential garden gazebo. The breeze during the day made Richard sleepy.

Annet's up, maybe swimming.

"Not really, actually this is very common, but Mr. Richard should know or maybe have not learned that we are not the mahram. Sorry I already know Mr. Richard's name from Mr. Benny."

Ameera said so soft and so ringing in his ears when he said that he was not his mahram.

Now Richard knew what a mahram was, one who should not be married because of a blood relation, was so clean and holy an Ameera? who touched him only men who had blood ties with him such as his Father, Brother Sister and others.

Once awake Ameera, he applies the rules that are right in his understanding, sourced from the right thing that is his religion.

Ameera's face floated with a smile on the ceiling of her gazebo, as she mocked her folly of ignorance of religious knowledge that Richard had not touched.

Between sleep and tiredness, Richard closed his eyes, like looking at the point of sadness of an Ameera with all his ignorance.

One drop of water fell on Richard from his daydream. Annet was on top of his head with wet hair and body swimming out.

Richard was aghast and rubbed his chest, sitting in great shock. Annet was shocked and held onto Richard's shoulder.

"Rich, what's wrong? how come it's so shocked?" Annet was surprised.

Richard looked at Annet from toe to toe with a wet head with the contents poking partially out on the over load from its place, the beautiful scenery was real in plain sight but could not make Richard interested a second time.

Without a word Richard went into the main room and went to the bathroom.

Leaving the astonished Annet alone, it still sat in the gazebo in a wet state.

*****

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Blurbs :

"No, I love you ... I love you so much ... I'm sorry if I never reply to your letter, I'm sorry that I never expressed my feelings. But I truly love you." Uwais said with emphasis, and certainty.

"Always like this, brother expresses affection to me, because I asked, or I asked ... You never have your own initiative!"

"Yes, I'm sorry, if it makes you this way" said Uwais who finally began to understand what Arrida had been feeling all along.

"But I really love you, Ar, you're my future, you're my purpose in life, you know that, right?"

(My heart to you Brother, when Arrida always felt she was the only one who loved)