
Simon Alexander Louis Ibrahim, that is my name. I am currently 28 years old, and live in Indonesia precisely in Banyuwangi as a mystical city. I am of British descent from Papaku while Mamaku is native to Indonesian Javanese tribe.
I was an idol in my neighborhood, at school, at the resort and wherever I was. No wonder I'm so much in the company of women, maybe because of the collaboration between Papa and Mama. Atteltis body, big stature, English and Indonesian stucco face, beautiful eyes and of course handsome. Unfortunately I'm not proud of my physique at all like this, just being grateful is enough.
If I am too proud then I will be crushed by pride and self-cherishing.
I graduated from a well-known university in East Java, with very satisfactory grades. My S1 was indeed in Indonesia because it was my own desire, then continued my S2 in England. The major I took must be related to my current business, first the department of tourism business management and the second is international relations.
My brain is indeed diluted in addition to a handsome face I also have to be smart and smart, because physical alone is not enough to finance your life except as an actor or model.
I was the only child of both my parents, raised in Indonesia and born in Indonesia of course. Even as an only child, my parents did not spoil me with materials and were obeyed as to what I wanted or what they wanted.
Instead they taught me to live frugally, independently, responsibly, discipline and manners. Actually I feel very lonely, because I do not have brothers and sisters. I asked my mother to give me a sister, but she couldn't fulfill it at the time.
I am currently in a relationship with a woman, our relationship has been going on for about 2 years. Our meeting was not memorable at all, but somehow we fell in love with each other at the time. She is an independent and assertive woman in my opinion, in addition to having a beautiful face she is also smart. He is currently 24 years old, 4 years different from me but he is so mature and good at carrying himself.
Sandra Alesia Karina, that's her name.
Beautiful, graceful and charismatic and charming. I don't know since when I admired her so much, I felt so in love. Our relationship is so smooth, there are no excessive love dramas like other couples. More like a relationship that just goes first, and not too restrictive with each other. More on respecting each other just like that, so it is not complicated and not boring.
For my work problems, it does have a business but more to continue my father's business. Because I am the only boy so I am the one who is given full responsibility to manage it, because I really like tourism therefore I do not mind at all.
I have a purpose in my life, it's very simple and it's able to influence the way you think. It depends on what angle you look at and how your character is.
"To be able to share with everyone who is in great need, to be able to listen to others well and to give the spirit of life." SALI_
There's nothing else I like about it except work, because every time I work, I'll benefit. Like money, not everything just that I was able to share it was enough.
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"Simon, let's have breakfast together." Her voice was soft and her invitation was able to arouse me, it was Mother.
"Good, Mom." I immediately knelt him from behind.
"Why did you just do it, just sitting in the middle room while daydreaming?" Mother said to me, taking the rice on my plate.
"No papa, ma'am."
"Hey, Simon. Your mother was asking, answer me honestly," Dad explained to me all of a sudden.
"I'm just waking up, Dad. Just wanna sit there by yourself."
"Yes, let's eat. Later to hunt the rice cold," invite Mother to us.
"Good, Mom."
Only the clangs of dishes and spoons are mutually unpretentious, while the middle mouth is busy chewing food. Occasionally tangle water in the glass, just straighten the esophagus fiber.
"Simon, didn't you go to the resort this morning? Dad asked, reopening the conversation at the dinner table.
"Looks like I'm leaving soon, Dad. There's some work I have to take care of."
"Oh, my son is getting bigger. Getting busy with work."
"Hehehe, thank goodness Mother. It's all also thanks to Mother's prayer, all smoothly."
"Thanks to you too, for you are painstaking and patient" Mother replied to me.
"Yes, hurry up. Be careful on the road, I'll catch up with you."
Breakfast was over and I immediately went to the resort, because my assistant sent me an unrelenting message.
Driving a private car and driving it alone, I really enjoyed it. I played the music radio so it wouldn't be too quiet, making me feel better and excited.
Sometimes I sing, right or wrong. This trip did not take long only about 30 minutes from my parents' house, while for my own house is located very close to the resort even there is a special room for me to sleep there. If I am lazy to go home then I will sleep overnight, in addition to the beautiful scenery the aroma of the beach can make me calm.
"Hello, yes. I'm in front of the lobby, where are you?"
"Looks, you're fine."
"Does it look like that, my lord?"
"Hey, stop talking as if I were your king the Emperor."
"Well, why did you take so long. There was no answer from you."
"Here I am at my parents' house. Just shut up and tell me if there's a problem here?"
"Nothing matters, it's just that there's a small malfunction in the bathroom of Rose's 203rd room."
"What stuff?"
"The floor is cuil and hollow."
"Urus alone, it would be very easy for an Emperor."
"Hey, that's right. I'm reporting to you, Simon."
"I'll go to my room, when you're done, come to my room."
"Always, fine."
"If you're not feeling well, sleep in that room."
"Whatever you want, I'll take care of the room."
"Faster is better, K.A.I.S.A.R." I closed with a thin, sly smile, followed by the elevator door closing.
"Good morning, Lord Emperor," said the front desk guard to me.
"Morning as well, Emilia." I replied with a dazzling smile.
"A .. an .. anu ... Sir, it's me ... ."
"What, why stutter so anyway. Am I so creepy for Emilia?"
"Ahh .. No, not so sir. I'll go to the toilet first, excuse me."
"Hey, don't run, your face is so red are you sick?" I shouted at Emilia.
I know, she was so nervous and so embarrassed of me. Besides being handsome I am also very charming, the women here greatly admire me.
"Hey, don't bother my employees. Look at Emilia, she'll be in the hospital soon." Simon's message came to me.
"Yes, I'll cure him soon" I told him.
Simon the ruffian, he always knew what I was doing. He's a great spy, lucky I met him.
As soon as I went to room 203, I checked every room I thought needed to be fixed. When I entered the room, the smell of the room was very pungent and made me thump. I've covered every corner, where this smell is coming from. Like a mixture of roses and incense, I'm here alone. Stupidly I did not invite the handyman to come with me, I don't know why I just went straight in and without permission.
Cklake ...
I turned towards the voice, slowly I turned while chanting the prayer.
"Hey, what are you doing in my room?"
Deg .. female voice, my room she said.
"If you're a stalker, I'll report it to the owner. Tell me, who are you?"
I don't know what magic he's making, I'm sculpting and I can't see.
"Open your eyes, sir, I'm not a ghost. I count to three if it doesn't go ... ."