
Jamal was finally able to breathe a sigh of relief. For various reasons, he was finally able to escape the entrapment of Madame Sandra that really made her male soul struggling.
Still vividly remembered in Jamal's mind, the hand attached to Sandra was moved to almost touch something that could make her object stiffen. Sandra who at that time only wore a short skirt and not too tight really made Jamal hot cold made.
Although Jamal is in a panic and awkward condition. But as a normal man, the other side of the heart still cheered just because it could feel something smooth, white and slippery. That part is what makes the male soul Jamal struggling. Even just remembering it, Jamal felt something hard in there.
And the other thing that makes Jamal think hard is Sandra's offer. A job offer that could change his life line. Jamal was tempted by the offer, but he was also afraid if the offer was just a lie.
In Jamal's mind, he really needed someone to share this moment. Usually there is Rizal and Iqbal which is where Jamal shares when they are together. But now the situation is different, two friends are also now busy with their respective work. Even since they've been working, they haven't sent word. Though Jamal knew, his two best friends' workplaces were in the same area, but somehow the distance felt far away. Maybe because the house there is too luxurious and most do not know each other between neighbors with each other.
As a man, Jamal was also impressed by the charm of Madame Sandra.the woman was so beautiful with a sexy body filled to make Jamal amazed. Perhaps one of the reasons Rio betrayed Selin was because of being fascinated with the woman. In contrast to Selin who looks rarely wear makeup.
Geck! poke! poke!
The sound of a car glass knocked out Jamal's daydream who was thinking about Sandra's offer. Jamal immediately stuttered and he immediately pressed the automatic lock button.
"Bengong, Mal?" selin asked as soon as she got into the car.
"Sorry, Nope." Jamal cengengesan.
"What dreamer? Shit in the old corner?" ask Selin wonder.
"Not what Non, where we are now, Non. Go home or play first?" reply Jamal while turning on the car engine.
"Where are you, Mal, good. Males came home, just at this hour." Selin replied even asked for Jamal's opinion. Of course he was confused, after all he did not know this area.
"No idea, Non. I don't know the area yet, do I?"
Hearing Jamal's answer, Selin was grieving but he also confirmed that Jamal was a new boy who knew the city.
"Yes have gone first, while walking while thinking well where," suggested Selin at once gave the order.
"Good, Non."
Silently, Selin observed Jamal's appearance this time. The new driver was very handsome with the clothes Selin bought. Even the clothes that Jamal wears show that the body wrapped in tight clothes is very good. Selin to the point of seeing it. Even he thought wildly by imagining Jamal.
On his way, Selin's phone rang and it turned out to be a call from his papa. Soon Selin picked up the phone. from the phone Papah Selin ordered Selin to go home immediately because he said there was something important that Mr. Gustavo would talk about.
"We'll just go home, Mal. Papah told me to go home" Selin told her papa's message.
"Good, Non."
Cars have changed direction, now their goal is home.
Shortly thereafter Selin's car arrived at his residence. Selin rushed down and entered the house looking for the figure of his father. Jamal chose to enter the house through the side of the house to the back.
"That?" call Selin when opening Gustavo's workspace on the second floor. Sure enough Gustavo was there. He was focusing on his work in front of the laptop screen.
"Eh, is it here, honey? Kirain is still long?" gustavo replied when he looked at his son coming.
"So not too far from home anyway, Pah." Selin replied as he sat in the front seat of his father's desk. "What's up, Pah. said anyone's gonna talk?"
Gustavo nodded and told his son to wait for a while because Gustavo had to finish his work soon.
After a few minutes of waiting, Gustavo closed his laptop sign that his work was done. Then he looked at his son seriously.
"It's about your mom, Sel," said Gustavo, feeling heavy.
"Mammy? What else is he doing?" reply Selin upset.
"He seems to want Jamal."
"What!"
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