The True Love of the Ceo

What's this party, Mom?

The wind of the night adds to the cold atmosphere. It was fortunate that Lila was wearing a dress with her arms long enough this time. But, his back was slightly open. Lila took off her coat and put it on her.

"Well," said Lila, who still polishes her biscuits.

"I'll get you a drink first. You're not going anywhere."

"All right." answered Lila. Iam left, and Lila again enjoyed the beautiful scenery alone.

"Aaah, tomorrow's Sunday. Ask to the beach ah. Sometimes both ways, romantic, so." he hoped.

"Hay, are you alone?" greet a man, who approached. In fact, casually sitting next to Lila. So familiar, even Lila immediately stood up after he sat down.

"Huueeek! Smells of alcohol." Grunts in the liver.

"Why are you standing? I just want to sit here. This is a public place."

"Sorry, Sir. I was sitting here with my husband. And when you come, I stand up so that others don't misunderstand."

"Misunderstand, for?"

"Other people will get guesses of sorts, later." replied Lila.

"You baperan. I just sit in a public place. And again, you're too much. Though here all blend well between other invited guests. But you're aloof." ledeknya.

"I was alone with my husband" said Lila.

"You take care of yourself from others for the sake of your husband. Is your husband like that? Miss, no one is truly loyal in this world."

"I mean?"

"They." point the guy at everything. "They often exchange dates. You don't think, why is every party at the hotel?"

"Huh, yes too." Lila's inner. "Why? Isn't that usually the case?" ask Lila to him. More full of questions, with all the curiosity that exists.

"Yes, because after this they will sleep in the room they have ordered. Each with his partner. And not necessarily, your partner with you."

"My husband, it can't be like that."

"New miscarriage, even bedrest in a long time. Hey, your husband is that patient." that guy's getting all pumped up on Lila who's starting to get emotional.

"That's impossible! Your Ngawur!" lila said loudly.

"Hey, honey, what's up?" tanya Iam approached with his drink. "Ardy, why are you here?" look at that guy.

"Ah, no. Just wanted to say hello to your wife. For him to enjoy his party and have fun with others. I, go there." said Ardy, patting Iam on the back and leaving.

"Lila why is it sprained?" Iam asked the wife, with a face that was difficult to understand.

"Why can't Lila just eat or drink?"

"Well, Lila's as sensitive as alcohol."

"So, all these drinks contain alcohol? So, what exactly did the man say?"

"What did he say? Lila why?" Iam asked, more astonished.

"That bus, on nginep at the hotel? Why!"

"Hey, honey. Calm down. Indeed, in the nginep after this, because the average from outside the city. So there's no way to go home."

"lik! Aaah, Lila kesama Mas. Let Lila fuck you guys!" Lila grabbed a drink from a waiter, who happened to pass in front of her. Gulp it rough until the toilet instantly.

"Hey! What does Lila mean? Why like this?" ask Iam. Lila started to look staggering, and her eyes started to look soft..

"Masss, Lila seemed to be flying high in the air. Is this what I felt at that time? Pantes, I can't control myself. It's gonna be our first night." Lila began to delirious, and raved indistinctly.

Iam just kept quiet, stared strangely and kept on keeping Lila from running or running away. But, it feels so strange. Extend hands to face, nose, and lips Iam. It even went down, playing its jakun protruding around his neck.

"Lila, it's as positive" said Iam, but Lila was getting wild playing it.