The Qatar Taipan the Heart Thief

Chapter 41

"Leha?" The tall man greeted Leha.

"Sir Daru?"

"You want to beach?"

"Here, put on some more pleasantries, yes it's to the beach" Sara responded with her delicate face. He embraces strictly Leha. His sister-in-law.

"Hush! Yes sir, Mr Daru would like to come?"

"Can?"

"Yes come sir, Mumpung free" Leha chuckled.

"Sir Daru?" Isak's voice behind them. There was also Nalen who was staring at Daru with his flat gaze. Isak approached Daru, while Nalen smiled mockingly at Leha.

"Sir Isak, are you going to the beach too, sir?"

"She's going for a walk,"

They walked together, Sara was ahead of them. He is lazy with someone who is too pleasant-natured like Daru.

"Why are you going to the beach? Don't tell me you want to swim? Or do you want a bule-bule? Or Bang Isak? With your body like that esde boy? Why you!!" The words of julid lambe Nalen emang make Leha's hands itch.

Want the cave tonjok congor what man happens!

"Sir Nalen? Shut your congor up!" Melengos, Leha goes after Sara who is warming up.

There are rows of stalls that rent surf boards as well as fast training.

Sara was already standing in front of one of those stalls. The woman talked to one of the men with brownish skin and sunglasses.

"How can you surf?"

"Yes pretty good"

"You want me to teach sister-in-law?"

"That's a hell of a thing"

"Awhile I asked my friend first, does he still have a surfboard for beginners"

Leha nodded, Isak, Daru and Nalen. It was beside Leha.

"You guys want to surf? You can?" Isak asked.

"No. But Sara wants to teach sir" said Leha enthusiastically.

"Sara? You must be handed the same Dion"

Sara and the exotic-skinned man came to Leha.

"This Leha introduce Dion, he who will teach you, he is also Indonesian, Balinese he is"

"Hello I'm Leha, tell Ra, he said you want to teach me?" 

Leha looked at Sara who was scratching her non-itchy head.

"People like him who want to be patient, yes it is impossible, what else is taught you yaaa … "

Nalen covered sitting in a place provided by Dion's surf shop. Leha looked at him with a thick killing aura.

"Aren't you comfortable when I teach?" Dion is vocal, low and deep. Leha threw her gaze at Dion.

"No, come on now,"

Leha was enthusiastic again. Isak stepped near Nalen and he threw his foot on the bench. While Daru he took a walk on the edge of the beach.

Leha studied seriously, she listened carefully. What Dion directed. When will he get a new experience like this.

Leha is such a person. Always curious about anything. So when he worked odd jobs, he learned a lot about life. His experience cannot be said a little.

One of them is catering for pregnant women who he lakoni with his brother, Mpok Jana. Although it limits the customers who want to subscribe. Because Leha was still not confident.

He realized that he was still a layman and still learning, although many of them also encouraged Leha to make catering diets and so on.

Leha just asserted, The problem is that Leha is not an expert in the field of gozzian.

He was just a driver who just happened to want to help his surroundings at that time. Also his experience as an assistant, he used to be an assistant lecturer while in college.

And for the secretary, he had been a temporary secretary for several months, offered by the in-laws of the pregnant woman he helped. So for OB Leha has a lot of expertise.

"You ready? We're going to get in the water"

"Ready" Leha replied.

"Bring your board"

"OK ready"

"Yash couch!"

Dion stood up, Leha was just the chest of the man. He patted Leha's head, anxious. Leha's puffed cheeks flushed red from the heat of the sun.

The sobs from his lazy chair glanced straight at the two people in the distance there from behind his sunglasses. A glance pulled Dion's head.

"Pinter is also short of attention" Nalen also watched. Nalen wanted to find a spot to attack Leha later.

Leha is near the beach. The waves roll in the ocean, bringing the sea to its shores. Leha stiffens. Adrenaline feels driven.

"Remove your jacket, you're wearing a swimsuit, right?"

Dion glanced at the oversized jacket Leha was wearing. Leha just nodded. His mind will hit his body on the waves. It felt like the waves that rolled high was his friend. No, Leha's not gonna get there yet.

He will learn on the edge, he will do pdkt on the sea that looks friendly on the surface. Leha looked at Sara who was cleverly splitting the waves.

Leha went back to warming up. He jumped in place. Then he took off his jacket.

A black two-piece swimsuit covered her. The chest is also below it. Perfectly attached to her tiny body. Like a swimsuit was made for his body.

Isak's eyes widened, as did Nalen's unexpected, something beautiful hidden behind the oversized jacket. He recalled his taunts at Leha equating Leha with Esde's boy.

Isak moved from his place. His face hardened, he took off the jacket he was wearing, Nalen looked at Isak in disbelief. What would his brother do?

Daru also had to repeatedly gulp his saliva. But his eyes could not be moved from Leha. And make his face warm. From a normal man, seeing the person he likes wearing clothes that are too open is of course his body reacts.

"Wow you're hot" Dion whistled. He also did not expect.

"But you better wear a wetsuit next time"

"Have you said what Couch!"

Dion just chuckled, Leha did not listen to herself, the woman looked enthusiastic and felt the challenge.

"Look at me, you'll follow ya" Leha nodded, she listened and noticed Dion making an example for Leha.

"Now try" Leha nodded again. He jumped several times, Leha started to step.

Greb!

Bluk!

Cain covered his head. His hand was held, and the surfboard he was carrying fell off. His eyes caught the color of the cloth that covered him. This is the jacket that Isaac wore.

"Hey! What the fuck!"

The man took off the tape on his leg. Then carry Leha like a sack of rice on his shoulder. Leha. He knew who did it, though he could not see but from the perfume he used he knew.

"Father, come down Leha sir! Kenape is the father?"

Leha rubbed her back.

"Father what the fuck!"

"Mr! Get down Leha now or Leha shouts!" Leha mereog's.

"You have been screaming since."

"Mr! Where are you taking Leha? Leha wants to learn to surf!"

Clamps!

"Gro!"

Brak!

Leha is difficult Isak put down by the way the woman was thrown on her soft bed.

Clamps!

Leha took off the jacket that covered her. He found Isaac locking the door, then with a cold face, the man's jaw hardened.

Leha got out of her bed. Then approached Isak. He wants to go back to the beach. He passed by Isak and wanted to open the door. But the door was locked and Leha did not find the key.

"Mr Open! Where's key! Leha's coming out! Leha's jacket was left on the beach again! Open up, the door! Dion is waiting for Leha! Let Leha ask for Dion's number first, dad, later if Leha's free can hub—"

Bruk!

Leha's lips were locked with something moist, warm and wet. The woman's eyes were shaking. Rigid body. Isak's hand reached Leha's waist. Interestingly closer and attached to Leha's body.

"Only I can see!" Hiss the hoarse voice of Isak in Leha's ears.

Tbc.