The Primadona

The Primadona
Chapter 19 Viewing



Perceiving


My hand reached into my pants pocket and took out a pack of cigarettes and lit a stick and sucked deeply. Repeatedly this self plays smoke, into balls, out of these lips.


Quite a long time Mozza in the bathroom, until a cigarette runs out and immediately turns off and put cigarette butts on a small plate of warm tea mats that have been toilet.


I stepped into the corner of the room to pick up a CD tape with a collection of romantic songs and put it in a DVD player and go back to the couch, then lay down.


Feels so tired of this body that the chirping of sexy voice belonging to Alicia Keys with the title song If I Ain'n Got You seemed to bring my daydreams flying freely in the vast sky.


The lyrics of the song were sung by Alicia Keys until it ended, but Mozza had not yet come out of the bathroom.


"Huuff ...."


I took a deep breath and exhaled slowly and then walked back and forth in the room.


Tok .. tok.


"Darling ...."


"Darling ...."


Tok .. tok.


"Darling, so long, anyway?!"


"Morton .... Dear."


"Just like, anyway?"


"Plisss, uh."


There was still no answer from within, just the sound of water gurgling I heard.


I sat back and lit a cigarette while listening to music, now the sexy voice of Barry and Robin Gibb so cradled this dream again.


The song is an expression of a man's love for the opposite sex. According to him, this love is like a ray that is never present illuminates life all along. Ah, crap! Similar to this story.


"Oh .. my heart! Mozilla ... Honey," I murmured.


"Ahk ... lama very, really," dekusku annoyed.


These eyes occasionally stared at the bathroom door.


I finally got back up and walked back and forth. Back my eyes were fixed towards the bathroom door, it felt like my eyes were so deep.


I finally sat back down and leaned back and spread my head that felt so heavy.


I do not know how long I slept until finally Mozza was sitting on the floor he observed my face and landed ciu**man right on my lips* when my eyes were awake.


"Heavy sleep, huh?"


"Hum ..." I muttered.


Then, I sat down and rubbed my face.


"Huff, very long, anyway!" this grumble is upset.


Mozza glanced without a word.


Mozza Pramesti just spread her sweet smile, she was so beautiful and sexy with a sleep dress wrapped curled following her shape with a transparent color in the color of her skin, her scent so stained my faith, so much, make the fur sit immediately stand up.


Mozza then sat right next to me and clutched my body tightly, then he began to say thank you for the loyalty and seriousness of my love for him, because all this time he was deliberately indifferent to me, because all this time he was deliberately indifferent to me, because he thought that I was just playing with him.


I held him tightly and kissed him on the forehead thanking him for his presence as well as his trust and guidance during this time, as well as his help so that my efforts could develop.


At first I was so blind about the world of entrepreneurship, Mozza who made my figure to what it is today, he often invited me to seminars on entrepreneurship and invited me to enter the Entrepreneur Community which made my name even more shining and classy.


My eyes were fixed on the watch needle in my hand, the clock was already showing in the early hours.


I decided to go home soon.


"Darling .. me, go home first, yes." pamitkku while getting up.


"Help ...."


"It's early in the morning, nih," he replied, showing the clock in my hand.


Mozza nodded and following this step, he delivered to the front door.


" Pamit yes. Ariston ...."


"Greetings, be careful, yes," he replied with a smile and kissed the tip of my finger.


I gently rubbed her beautiful crown, which was stretched over the sexy part of her chest, and left her apartment.


All the way back to the scene at the cafe, almost the damn woman destroyed everything.


"Huh! Damn, how brave, anyway." I swore while patting the steering wheel many times.


"Woman ******!"


It feels, want early today also I to his apartment meet, and give a lesson, which makes him deterred, so as not to return to disturb my pleasure with any woman close as before.


I drove the car at full speed through the streets of the Metropolitan city full of lights to my apartment.


Elvis Presley's song was so heartfelt during his car ride, "Love" the song tells the story of a man's desire to be with a woman and believe that their love is an inevitable destiny. The lyrics were so syahdu that they pierced my heart.


My heart was so touched, a happy shadow was now in sight, so many plans filled my head. We will soon be able to consummate our love relationship.


I'll be seeing Mozza's parents' house in Bandung soon.


It flashed in my eyes the happy image of the face of Ambu and Abah when his son came home with a prospective companion alive, I also smiled to myself imagining it.


Finally I reached the apartment and immediately parked the car and stepped in, and now already in the apartment and open one by one my clothes to leave only underpants and then immediately drop on the bed with a rough, self-depositing that feels so tired.


The glare of the morning sunlight looked down, entering through the glass window of the room that was deliberately not closed with a curtain overnight. In order to disturb my sleep because the schedule this morning is so crowded.


I then sat down and grabbed the blanket that still wrapped my body neatly. Then get up and walk to the bathroom to clean yourself long enough, because you stretch the muscles that feel stiff.


After finishing then I also dress up in front of the mirror once in a while I smile knots looking at the mirror while wiping my jaw.


I am so detailed with the fashion that I will wear to make my female clients eyes fascinated by my charisma. Of course with branded clothing also accessories that add a romantic and friendly impression are also charismatic.


Immediately I drove the car towards the direction of the place we had agreed to before.


At a hotel in the Menteng area. When I got in, a hotel receptionist whispered to me, pointing a finger at someone who had been waiting for me.