The Primadona

chapter 50 Ihklas accepts

Chapter 50

"Please clean yourself up, alternately. After that we ate, my stomach worms were already screaming this."

I thawed the atmosphere, a hint of laughter sounded and was seen being forced by the four. They take turns giving themselves.

When I arrived at my apartment, Amar told me that he would only rest for a moment, the four of them would come home soon to send prayers.

"Bang, we'll be home soon." Amar stopped his steps as he exited the dining room with me. I stopped by a food stall and wrapped up rice.

"Well, I'll call a taxi online. If you want to stay overnight, maybe your dad's tired." I offered because it seemed like the old man was so tired, then I walked into the living room, sat down next to Adie's father and looked at him waiting for an answer.

"Thank you, Son Earth. I want to go home as soon as possible. Please deliver it to the terminal, that's if Nak Earth doesn't object."

"Alright, I've booked a taxi online, no need to bother later directly in between until the front of the house."

"Thank you, son. We're so troubling you. Thanks again, you've helped us a lot." Adie's father continued.

"It has become an obligation. Adie did the same thing to me, much bigger than a little bit of my kindness. I haven't been able to repay her kindness." My eyes glared far away, still unable to accept reality.

"Take a lesson on this case, son. Don't let yourself do the same. If you have achieved what you are looking for from the night, quickly lift your feet from the mud hole before the life-seeking angel greets. When depressed is unable to get out of the vicious cycle, the soul becomes fragile and dark as if living alone and unworthy of living." Adie's father gave me a banquet, made me bow.

Honestly, I've felt the same way, my life's a mess. Really messed up, even though the rupiah coffers crammed the accounts it seemed like my initial goal was gone.

I was getting lulled by love for a moment, even almost falling into the disgusting game. But the pay is fantastic, the temptation of the red sheet still plays in the head. Even the promised enjoyment plays on my eyes.

At that time I refused an offer from Clarisa, a crazy idea in my opinion. But it's not Clarisa if you don't have a thousand tricks. He showed off the fantasy game fre...***, a spectacle from a disgusting mobile screen. Two beautiful women playing him a man? Hm .... But it is quite challenging, because already some female customers who offer similar things. But crazy, two men will take turns to give satisfaction. That's why I refused right then and there. Ah, my brain has started fantasizing about the bed scene again.

Amar packed up, half an hour later I drove them to the lobby. After hugging each other with blue hariu they entered the taxi, wave hands as the car began to drive.

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I haven't received a call service in a few days. Though many want to enjoy the beauty of my body, if you think about it enough to add the contents of the account. But I decided to take a break for a while, wanting to meet Bima.

Armed with a business card, I drove the car to his residence after previously calling. After reaching the front of the garage two burly men immediately opened the gate and closed back after.

"Please come in, Boss is waiting." Two bodyguards led to the front door.

"All right, thank you, Broo." I waltzed in, to be honest, this chest is like molecules slowly starting to boil making it uncomfortable.

"Assalamu'alaikum, Earth." Bima greeted first. He's sitting like a mobster with one foot on the table.

"I should have said hello."

"That's you, Bum! No etitude." Bima nyerobot, damn the words still sucks.

Bima stood up and stretched out her hand, after which she showed her sitting. We sat facing. The dirty thoughts about her disappeared as she started to tell stories, much about Mitri. Well, the beautiful woman has been released and Bima is happy to bless our relationship, as long as it leads to a sacred bond. Bima told me she loved Mitri very much, but what a power, clapped one hand. Bima remains self-absorbed. It traumatized Mitri, now that he was in big trouble.

After telling a long story, Bima decided to immediately go back to the village to see Bianca. They have never had any interaction, however. It seems like Bima is enthusiastic about hearing about Bianca's pregnancy.

Bima also gave an address where Dimitri Vangelis calmed down, Bima warned not to tell if the address I got was precisely from him. Because all this time he only monitored the health development of Mitri from his best friend. I swore I would lock my mouth shut. Shaking hands we agreed to make peace, the death of my best friend Adie taught me how to live for a moment and that parting was without a message. Especially pamit.

I go home, the bodyguards salute me when the horn of the exit sign rings.

The car has died Bima palace area. Today I want to rest first, before coming back with a complicated problem. Arriving immediately ventured, interrupted by sleepy eyes, prank ckroling mobile phone screen, read one by one incoming message in Waatsp. Hundreds of messages were unread by me, especially from the customers who did not know that the famous mujickari boss was dead. I ignore messages like that.

My eyes were fixed on the message from the new number. Apparently Widya Chandra invited me to visit her best friend. Enthusiasm returned the message. Long time no reply from him, I waited while lying down.

It felt so relieved, when a successive message from Bima reported that he was going to leave for the village today as well, some time later he returned to send a voice note as a thank you.

In any case I'm very worried about Bianca's health. Moreover, according to surtyah his physical condition is increasingly tight. Shown by me with my stomach getting bigger no one paid any attention. Honestly, I am not imagining that.

Thousands of prayers come out of these lips, may Bima be welcomed by Bianca. I immediately reported this to Surtyah. In order to provide information to his colleagues, the fear of the sudden arrival of Bima was interpreted negatively by Bianca.

After speaking at length, Surtyah ended the conversation. He will go to Bianca's house to give her the good news.

I told Surtyah to provide the latest information about both. The village woman who became my tongue connector promised and would persuade Bianca to accept the presence of Bima. He is, after all, the biological father of the child he contains. For example, the condition has been fulfilled. Bianca has been married, too Bima. I also approve of the relationship between the two, that's my message to Surtyah and he must convey.

It felt so sleepy, after switching the phone to airplane mode. I dropped myself on the bed, slowly drowsiness to look.