The Shadow of Love Polwan

A proper punishment

Cici smiled winning but he was not satisfied with the incident, finally he asked for something he never imagined.

"i want you to wear covered clothes" Cici told the itchy woman like a boss,

yes, the woman to the office always wears a sexsy shirt not once but almost every day wearing clothes that lack materials, such as, either want to see his thin body height that is still losing away from my bohay body, or he wants to tease one of the employees here? is Albert Danendra a handsome, rich young boss who wants him to seduce? it's really nice to see it from the beginning already don't like it.

"w-what?" the woman was surprised not the woman Albert Pun surprised he was not out of thought turned out his fiancee, eits candidate. cici as if very understood with the anxiety he experienced.

for a normal man like Al how he does not melt with the temptations of women in his presence like a challenge, but fortunately his faith is strong when facing the woman so he is not interested in what the woman has. the only one that draws her heart now IS the girl next to her Cici or Ciysa Edelhart making her heart beat faster when together with her.

hahaha rasain you get the punishment, tomorrow you can not see your small chest (murm with a sigh of laughter see the face of the woman like losing 1 M)

seeing that Al just shook his head, somehow there was a happy feeling when Cici smiled and no less happy with Cici's decision that he could never do.

"hi mbak" scolded Cici seeing the woman speechless.

"i have only two offers that can not be bargained again, first while working here you have to wear clothes like this". pointing Cici from top to bottom makes the woman not wabble anymore he only he hears the word of his boss' fiancee if he dares to answer the words of the lady maybe tomorrow he can no longer step foot in the giant office.

"both of you hmmm surely understand not what I mean?" her answered question was nod by the woman.

"so you choose which one" said Cici made the three people there surprised.

"i-iya I choose the offer no 1, start to be-tomorrow I will wear a covered shirt" replied the woman with a little stammer down her head.

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when she entered Albert's room, Cici landed her ass on the soft sofa in the room.

"are you satisfied to teach her a lesson?" al asked as he walked towards his seat of greatness.

"hmm, do you think?". replied Cici notya answer Al's question but instead throw the question.

Al just answered by shrugging his shoulders.

"i know I'm so pretty" narcissistic Cici plays her hair.

"huukkkk hukkk" Al choked on hearing Cici's words,

"hahahahah I do not understand why women like you can become policewomen" continued Al with a disdainful tone, Al,

"why?" cici asked curiously.

"no" Al did not continue his words because Cici was already staring at him with a sharp gaze.

"you can go home!" continued Al Santai approached Cici to retrieve the files brought by Cici earlier.

"oh no, I just sat down, don't you want to offer me a drink?" cici said annoyed.

"no" ketus Al

"wait, like I know the clothes you're wearing" Al said, thinking of where to look.

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"i just remembered, is that the clothes in the living room closet?" tanya Al who can only be answered nods by Cici.

"actually ta.." has not been able to continue his words Al has cut it

"ahk already, this shirt is very suitable for you" said Al who still covered Cici's mouth with his index finger.

it's true that you fit this outfit better than that woman, (inner Albert)

Al recalled the incident of the night of betrayal where he wanted to apologize for his mistake that had snapped angel for preferring the job rather than his lover.

while on the way to Angel's apartment, Al stopped by at Angel's subscription boutique, of course, an expensive boutique, where Al saw a white dres that might be very pretty when the angel wears it.

but fate said otherwise, when he arrived at the apartment it was only the wound he got, he said,

coming home from angel ''' apartment, Albert was about to throw away the dress he bought earlier, but somehow there was a strange feeling that made him not to be throwing away the shirt. which finally brought home in stored in the closet in the guest room and which has now been used by the right person almost for many years the clothes were stored.

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