The Shadow Wife

Chapter 10 - What Happened To My Body?

Tap..tap...

The pace of Dion's shoe sole echoed into the Padma Hotel lobby. Suddenly someone called out to him from behind.

"Sir Dion" call Prita.

Dion's body turned back and saw Prita had just arrived at the hotel. Prita also walked by accelerating his steps towards where the superior stood. When it was close, Prita was a little surprised and pecked his gaze on Dion's lips that looked there was a milk mark.

"Mother drinking milk?" ask Prita.

"Well, you mean?" dion asked back as if he had forgotten what he had just done before meeting Prita in the hotel lobby.

Instantly, Prita took a handkerchief from inside her bag. Then he wiped the lips of Dion who still had milk marks.

Dion could only stand by as his secretary cleaned his mouth.

"Well, it's clean now. You are like children. Love drinking straws if you drink milk," said Prita while chuckling.

"God shamefully. How can I not read it before entering the hotel," Dion's inner shame.

In fact, it's not just milk that has gone into the stomach of Binar's husband. But all the provisions of Binar were devoured by Dion and had moved into his stomach. Good fried seafood rice plus his favorite omelet, two pieces of toast filled with his favorite peanut butter and warm white milk.

Binar knows all his favorite foods. Moreover, his stomach is very rumbling and then splashed with warm milk, it feels so relieving. Binar deliberately put the warm milk into a small flask like a tumbler that is designed specifically to maintain the temperature of the liquid in it to stay awake for twenty-four hours.

As a result, Dion's stomach was full and his mind was not dizzy with the sound of his stomach demo.

Dion and Prita immediately took the elevator to the tenth floor to Mr. Jonathan has a special meeting room there.

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Finally after a three-hour meeting, Dion's company with Mr. Jonathan reaches a mutually beneficial business agreement between the two sides.

After dinner together, Mr. Jonathan takes Dion and Prita to a private room on the third floor of the hotel. At first Dion refused subtly but at Mr.'s insistence. Jonathan who first came to Indonesia, finally inevitably Dion accompanied him.

As a businessman he often accompanied his clients to the bar even though he did not drink alcohol. But he did not expect tonight Mr. Jonathan not only drinks, he hires a few plus dancers who wander in front of his eyes wearing only a thin cloth that covers their crucial tools.

Something long under her stomach reacted. Although it was a normal shock reaction because he was a real man. He tried to repel the turmoil by taking a breath for a moment and exhaling slowly.

Glucose...

Glucose...

Glucose...

The private party is still going on. And not long ago suddenly Dion's head suddenly dizzy and his body a little rage. Though the AC or air conditioner there is quite cold temperature.

Then Dion stood up and asked permission from Mr. Jonathan to go to the bathroom. Because the bathroom in the private room there is only one and is being used by Mr. secretary. Jonathan, Dion finally came out of the room to look for a public toilet not far from there.

"Why did you come with me out? You better be in Mr. Jonathan only," said Dion to send Prita back in.

"I'm worried about you, Father. Father's face was pale like this. Later if you faint how to try," said Prita with a look of anxious face looking at Dion.

"I'm nothin. I'll be back soon. I went to the toilet for a long time" said Dion.

"I'll go with Father. Afraid of why later," said Prita who remained determined to follow Dion up in front of the men's toilet.

It happened that they found a public toilet at the end of the corridor near the elevator. Dion enters and Prita stands in front of the toilet waiting for her boss.

Suddenly Prita also wants to pee. It just so happens that the public toilets of men and women are separate. The women's toilet at the end of the corridor on the left and the men's toilet at the end of the corridor on the right.

"Why wear kebelets all the time!" gerutu Prita while trying to resist the urge to urinate.

Finally because Dion did not come out and had almost ten minutes he waited, Prita also walked to the women's toilet to finish his business.

Inside, Dion washed his face many times. Because he felt so great.

"What's wrong with my body? Why is it so hot? What don't-don't?" inner Dion.

Instantly...

Seriate...

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