The Shackles of the Past

Lunch

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The ringing of the phone rang loudly in the room with shades of light purple, immediately the owner of the phone

took cellphone. A faint smile rose from her thin lips.

 "Hello, aunt." Mourin on a phone.

 "Mourin, does auntie bother you?" Tanya Citra on the phone.

 "Of course not tan." Mourin replied with a sweetness.

 "Can you deliver lunch to Kenan." Citra Say.

 Mourin who answered while lying down immediately sat herself down quickly, "A-what

aunt, is lunch coming?" Ask Mourin to make sure.

 "Yes, if you can do your own cooking because Kenan really likes home cooking.

You can use it to get close to Kenan." Image in sebrang telfon.

"Well, is it really aunt. Kenan's wife cooks what?" Mourin asked without

reason is because Mourin will rival him.

 "He never cooked." Answer Quick image.

Mourin's smile grew wider, "Why can Kenan's sister have a lazy wife

as it is, despite having a maid it is supposed to keep cooking for

her husband." Mourin said as if paying attention to Kenan in front of Citra.

"Huh! Indeed Dad chose a real daughter-in-law. Auntie wants you to be the daughter-in-law of the Wijaya family and kick that woman out of this mansion." The image clucked in annoyance when it remembered Alice.

"Alright Tan, Mourin will be cooking soon because it's lunchtime soon." Said Mourin who wanted to outsmart this conversation.

"Den't like spicy Mourin food, you have to remember."

 "Good aunt."

Immediately Mourin's phone call ended, she immediately rushed into the bathroom. Cook it? of course Mourin will never do, how can she cook when she has pedicure millions of rupiah and it will damage her beautiful nails.

The gurgling sound of water was heard indicating that Mourin had started her bathing activity, by rubbing every curve of her body with the luxurious soap she had just ordered from France. Don't forget Mourin cleans her teeth and makes sure if it doesn't smell bad.

During the thirty minutes Mourin spent in the bathroom, Mourin's open bathroom door immediately walked towards the walk in closet with a deep purple bathdrop.

Many clothes lined up neatly, the choice fell on a maroon-colored dress with floral motifs and a slightly low chest.

Mourin immediately put on her makeup and put on the clothes she had chosen, twisting her body in front of the long mirror "Perfect, Kenan will not be able to resist this sexy body of mine." Mourin said with high confidence.

Taking the Slempang bag of WASHING brand black, Mourin immediately got down from her room and went down the stairs to the first floor.

Mira who saw her daughter dressed up sexy today frowned, "Where are you going baby?" Ask Mira to Mourin.

"Mourin wants to go to Wijaya's company, Ma." Answer Mourin.

"No, Aunt Citra called me." Answer Mourin.

 "What's wrong?"

Mourin explained to Mira quickly, "Yes old Ma, Mourin is too late." Mourin left Mira just like that with a satisfied smiling lips.

Mira waved at Mourin who was already in the car.

"Good, if this is how I can be the richest man in town." Mira muttered with her chest crossed.

 Mourin in her luxury car looks smiling widely, with the support of Citra everything will be smooth and smooth like a toll road without any obstacles. Just staying dormitory played a role well in front of Grandpa Wijaya.

"Sir, stop by Z's restaurant." Mourin.

"Good, Non." Answer the driver.

Mourin's car turns into a star hotel where restaurant Z is located. Soon a hotel maid opened the hotel guest car door quickly. Mourin walked out confidently.

Anyone who sees Mourin will not blink, because she is indeed a beautiful and sexy woman for her age, especially the care she always does is not cheap. However, if in conjunction with Alice who is already beautiful since birth is different like the first and seventh heaven.

Soon Mourin took the elevator and pressed the 31st button, the restaurant is located on the top floor near the roftoop because in addition to famous for its delicious cuisine but also the scenery served from the height of the hotel building.

"Order lunch with simple home-style cuisine and also put it in a luxurious box." Mourin said to the waiter quickly as she did not want to waste a long time meeting Kenan.

"How much is Miss?" Ask the polite waiter.

"Two people."

Soon the waiter resigned himself to deliver Mourin's order to the hotel chef, not taking long Mourin's order was completed. Mourin quickly finished her payment and headed back down to the first floor where the driver was waiting for her.

***

Kenan who was peeking at Alice in shock with the arrival of Mourin, seen Mourin stopped in front of Alice's table with a tight sexy dress.

"Hey!" Call Mourin to Alice.

Alice just turned her head, looking at the appearance of the woman standing with her haughty face looking down at her. A second later Alice refocused on the laptop in front of her.

Mourin, who for life has never been ignored by anyone except Kenan, is very upset, "Are you deaf, huh!" Mourin.

"Hah heh heh heh! I have a name, if you don't call my name I won't respond to you." Alice spray to Mourin.

"You! You lowly employee, make a drink for two." Hina Mourin who immediately breezed away left Alice alone.

Alice snorted in annoyance, "Basar mak attached! still young why the makeup is like aunty, am I too hard to work so as not to know if it's late." Alice grumbled in her place.

While Mourin opened Ken's door after knocking on him twice, "Ken." Call Mourin with a voice.

Mourin walked in and closed Kenan's door tightly, moving closer to Kenan, who was on his back. Put the bushel on the table and continue its steps.

See Kenan is standing behind his back to the door of his room to see a wide back and shoulders, what a back that is very suitable for the back of many women.

"Ken."

Mourin wrapped her hands behind Kenan's back tightly and leaned her head against her warm back, not forgetting to stick her body so Ken must have felt it.