The Qatar Taipan the Heart Thief

Chapter 23

Leha was silent in the passenger seat. There was no conversation between them. Leha glanced at Isak.

What did this man say, Mommy made a lot of blind dates for Isak because he was disappointed in him and Isak broke up?

"What perfume are you wearing?"

"Dizziness sir"

"I have an idea where you are! it smells so bad! Where did you buy this? he's sticking to my lips!" Omel Isaac.

Isak wiped his lips many times but still the strange fragrance did not want to disappear.

"It's old-fashioned hair oil sir! Urang aring, a lot in the stalls" said Leha.

"Where are you taking Leha?"

"Uhugh … "

"What do you want?"

Isak glanced at Leha, the woman's face was pale with a bubbling mouth holding something back.

"Sir sir"

"Wait on! my apartment's close, hold Leha!"

With the struggle Isak driving. Threatened everything so Leha wouldn't throw up in her car.

He drove like lightning. Walking zig zag cutting right left of road. I don't know how many times the horn sounded. Isak was horrified. They arrived at the apartment lobby.

"This is my car key! Take it to the workshop, wash it clean!"

Isak threw his car keys at the valet in the apartment lobby. Then quickly carry Leha who will vomit.

The valet got into the car, as fragrant as it approached his nose, he suddenly stiffened. He knows this stinging smell. The valet's lashes bristling.

It occurred to him if Isak who is a CEO cooperates with the left aka syaiton. The valet sipped his saliva with great difficulty.

He started the car and felt a cold breeze at his nape. The valet jumped off his bench. He shuddered, 

"Sorry mba! I just want to wash, please allow me! Told the same one who had a car!"

He chanted with his hands cupped, shaking. He forgot, if there is an ac attached to the back of the head, the top.

The valet was suddenly foolish because of his fear of the fragrance of Leha's old-fashioned hair oil.

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Wait, hold on, not yet, those words that Isak kept saying to Leha. He dragged Leha into his apartment. He threw the girl in the bathroom.

"You take a shower, remove all your makeup, and shampoo until there's no more fragrance in my place!"

Isak prepared a towel as well as a change of clothes for Leha. He took Sara's clothes.

"Your dressing shirt is outside you can take it, I take a bath in the next room!"

Isaac kissed himself. The smell of incense sticks everywhere. He took a shower in Sara's room.

Leha was fresh. It's out. But the smell of frankincense is hard to lose. Still in her hair, but she can't, if she has to take a bath.

His body will shiver. His finger skin had even been wrinkled. He had been in the bathroom for a long time just to get rid of the smell of incense in his hair.

Leha peeking. Then he came out of Isaac's room. He saw Isak standing in front of the fridge. He was drinking water from a bottle. Leha is fated to see the sexy images that are always present in adult romance films.

The figure of a man with a six pack body. After bathing only wear sweatpants, shirtless, tanned skin, wet hair that is slightly covered in a white towel. Sexy.

"OH WOW!" Pekik Leha is shameless.

BRUUUH …

"Uhugh .. ughug!"

Isaac gasped, the man spouted water in his mouth, then choked.

Leha walked quickly to Isak. He patted Isak's back.

"Sir, if you drink, be careful!" The woman said without error.

"You ...ugh ... yelled startlingly!"

Isak with stammering.

"Who told you to be that hot! Want to show off the abdominal muscles to Leha?"

"Refault! That's what you want!"

"Kok you know, Leha really want to sniff from the first squirm stomach of torn bread had a father on the plane."

Isak stared in anticipation. He slightly regressed his body. He had no idea when this strange woman would attack him. 

Isak sniffed, he could still smell that strange smell. He sniffed himself, nothing, then searched and continued to sniff.

His head followed where his nose carried him and he came to Leha's head. The woman's hair still smelled strange.

"Your hair still stinks! You've been shampooing?" 

"Already father! Leha has been shampooing many times, if you do not believe it, try to check sono shampoo in the bathroom of the father!"

"Surely stay seucrit!" Further.

"No! Can't! You shampooed again there!"

Isaac pushed Leha's body back into his camp. Leha thrashed she didn't want to.

"This father's wife is already malem, rheumatism later Leha bathing malem-malem."

"No, sana! shampoo again! I don't want my house to smell weird!"

"Cold sir! It's night after all, when did you get Leha home?"

"You stay here! Anyway I've got my car input valet to the workshop, my car needs to be washed clean!"

"Staying?!" Leha's eyes widened. Both with Isaac? Affa yaaa??

"Yes, Sara's room is empty you sleep there"

There was relief also being disappointed. Disappointed? Leha shook her head. He didn't expect to sleep in a bed? Of course YES!

"But you first shampooed!"

"Nggaaakkkk … "

Isaac dragged Leha into his bathroom. Put Leha on her dry bathtube and set warm water on her shower.

"Your hair is here"

Leha scowled, she was unwilling. Isak began to wash Leha with warm water.

"Sir is delicious. Know there is warm water Leha take a long bath"

"Don't!"

"Why sir? Worried about Leha's rheumatism, huh?"

His eyes were flickering, Leha's grin widened. 

"Sok knows! Wasting!"

"Ugh .. huaah .. uhugh uhugh .. Mr. Leha can't breathe!"

Isak doused Leha's face. Purposefully. Seeing Leha wavering because of the water. Leha's lips pursed, her cheeks flushed with hot water.  Very funny and adorable.

"It's dried!"

Adorable? This is the sissy? The weird ondel-ondel? The riang urang aring? This strange woman? You said she was adorable! There's really something wrong with your brain, Isaac! Batin Isaac.