The Tomboy's

The Tomboy's
Aksa: The Ruwet



I have not had time to resolve the issue with Arneta as requested by Fiza. He said he was in Singapore on vacation. And today came - Arneta came to my office. Ah elah's... Why is it coming so fast, yak? So runyam, deh. Moreover, Arneta's spoiled attitude made Fiza look at me with a look of dislike. If this is a cartoon scene. There must have been a lazer ray out of the eyes of both women who have legitimately carried the title as the mistress of Like Bima Harsono.


Okay..okay...! I admit I was wrong for being so unequivocal. The point is that all the hassles that happen to us are due to my own actions.


I tried to calm Arneta down and tried to explain slowly. But it looks like Arneta didn't accept me breaking up unilaterally. He even challenged wanting which part of the body he should permak so that I love him more.


I'm surprised dong, man. Beautiful and sexy Arneta finally admitted that the appearance of her shakes is the result of oplas. So the look that I've always admired is fake? Hey.how stupid am I.


My self-esteem was like being dropped from Monas. I am a woman lover, it turns out that I can still be fooled by the beauty of abal - abal. I want to karaoke Nugie deh, Sob. I uuu.. deceived...


And now I'm playing a drama ala in front of my wife. I was like getting caught caught being caught bini being with the actor. Fortunately my room is soundproof, otherwise my shame has moved to my face deh like.


The situation is complicated - complicated, eeee. Makes the suasini even more murky.


I admit, he's good at negotiating. But he's not very good at calming Arneta's anger. His words made the woman even more angry. This is called the power of mother - mother. Not yet a mother to my children, it's that cake.


"Eh hehehe... I was wrong to say yes?" Fiza grimaced without feeling sinful.


I rubbed my face, this is my karma the Arjuna peddler of love. Love to spread charm and finally reap disgrace. I'm really kapok, man.


I started using espionage language on Fiza. Ask him to sit back in front of my desk. Fortunately my wife complied, but did not know later at home she would give tausiah what kind.


Then I invited Arneta to sit down again. I take a breath, hold it....


"What my assistant said was true, Net. I'm married."


I saw Arneta fall into disbelief. "I don't want you to leave me." cried Arneta Husteris.


Then he came closer and hit my field chest. Because she was a woman, so her strength was nothing, but if this were to happen in a public place, her embarrassment was truly beyond death.


"Sorry, Net! But this was already determined by both my parents." I tried to explain the reason and hope that this woman would understand.


Arneta stopped her punch, then looked at me with a sharp look.


"I don't accept it, and I'll make the same calculation as you." After threatening, Arneta stood up and then stepped out of my office room in anger. Ewh. did not expect yes, beautiful - beautiful but if it is angry creepy.


I glanced at my wife who was now pretending to be busy reading documents. I'm sure Fiza must be laughing at me.


"Acting you two was great, sir." Fiza clapped to give me applaus. My whole, but it's better than me in the same cement cast as my wife, or my wife nyawer Arneta using my money.


"My dad wants me to make coffee."


"May, mix cyanide!" answer me with annoyance. He should have been puk - puk me who was angry to calm down, dong.


"Duh... don't dong! Sir. I haven't tasted my magnum yet. But really, you sure want to die without my first duren."


Fiza was flirting. "It turns out your brain is a pervert too." I sidled her with anxiety because I had insinuated me.


"Joking times, sir. So that you don't get tense." Then Fiza laughed at me. It's up to you, Za. Please laugh at me until I am satisfied!


Throughout the day, Fiza was busy reading the documents and briefly giggled amusedly. Apparently the occurrence of marriage and the loss of a beloved father makes his soul rather problematic.


"You want me to take you to a neurologist?" My offer made Fiza feel astonished.


"Huh? For what." he asked with a puzzled expression.


"To treat your illness, it is. From that laugh - laughing alone," I quipped.


I approached Fiza and I grabbed her face. Fiza was shocked and instantly fell silent.


"What do you want?" fiza's great-grandson as I got closer to her face began to look panicked.


With a quick gesture I****** Fiza's lips, made the girl wide-eyed in shock. Then with a sudden move, I stopped the kiss.


"That's your punishment that's been mocking me."


Then I walked away from Fiza who was still dumbfounded.


I sat in my chair while enjoying the sight of Fiza's reaction. His face was instantly blushing, and his reflexes grabbed the tip of his veil to serve as a veil. Oh just found out I'm another function hood. I am the one who laughs triumphantly. Okay I already know how to repay my wife's infidelity. As fun as well if the punishment for him I often apply.


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"What would you like to have dinner for?" Fiza tried to open the conversation while we were both in the car to get home. Yes, for a while, I lived in Fiza's parents' house. Because it seems he has not been willing to leave the house that holds many memories with his late father.


"Mas wants to eat you." I throw a nasty smile at Fiza.


I chuckled to see Fiza not struggling to return my evil. Oh, my God. I'm so sorry, man. It was easy to get rid of Fiza. Why didn't I just start working this way?


"And I told you, Mas. His idyllic period is not finished yet" he replied with a red blushing face.


"If I didn't hear wrong, this afternoon someone wanted to taste my magnum deh." I'm back to flirting with Fiza. Let me be said to have a mouth as dirty as a water comberan, I am willing to lower the prestige to seduce his wife. Is it okay, huh?


"Yes..."


"Heeem..."


"Honestly, I'm ashamed." Fiza lowered her head while playing her long, slender fingers.


"Then why?" ask me wonder. Even though he sang on stage and was witnessed by many people alone did not feel ashamed.


"So, because the person who is my partner already has high flight hours, I am not experienced, Mas," he replied honestly. Owe so that's it anyway. I'm happy, dong. That means I get a wife who is still a virgin ting. My duren split will be more and more this syahdu, Sob.


But there's a sense of annoyance too, you know. I've had high flying hours. If not my wife, I've rewarded her with words of pearl, Sob. But it is, I am Arjuna who peddled love last night.


"Not to be ashamed, I taught you! I already have high flying hours, so I already have a license," I replied while holding back my frustration.


Fiza grabbed the tip of her veil to cover her face. Her reaction was like that of the Arabian girls right now. I don't know where the tomboyish style I saw before she officially became my wife. I don't know why I like it. It feels like there is a sensation of Fiza appearing feminine and shy - such shame.


"Buck...."


"Heeemmmm..."


"It's still on the road."


"What if it's still on the road?"


"That's the magnum of Aksa's standing up!" Said Fiza while pointing at my groin.


Hah, since when did the hood react?


Tbc