UPIK ABU & HANDSOME CEO

UPIK ABU & HANDSOME CEO
Key Back.



A man wakes up from his sleep. He blinked his eyes looking around the room he was in. A simple small room with a size of approximately 2.5m x 2m. The room is very small according to him because his own room is almost 3x the room he occupies now. But the room looked clean and tidy.


"Keep asleep, Let me finish it all for you" the man murmured with a cold expression.


The man displayed a hateful facial expression. Remembering the events he experienced. Until suddenly his concentration was dissolved because he accidentally stared at the picture frame attached to the wall right in front of him.


He frowned, staring at some pictures of a woman he seemed to know.


"Son, you're sober" said the middle-aged man who broke Key's daydream. He had just entered the room and saw the awakened Key.


"Sorry sir, I'm where I am" Key changed his cold facial expression and began to display a gentle facial expression.


"This is my father's house, it's about 500 meters from where you fainted earlier."


"Thank you sir, for helping me."


"It's okay, son..."


"Call me Key Sir. If you know what your father's name is?"


"Son Key can call you Mr. Kupit. Sorry I brought Nak Key home. But don't worry, Nak Key was examined by a mobile health doctor who used to pass in this village. Nak Key asked for a lot of rest and not too much thought."


"Thank you, sir, you've helped me. My father does not know me at all."


"Helping people doesn't have to get to know each other. As long as we can breathe and be healthy, don't hesitate to help others."


"She's the father's daughter" Key pointed to the photo on the wall of the room he was in.


"Yes, she's my only daughter. He works and lives in the city but once a week he comes back here."


"He's lucky to have parents like you" Key unconsciously returned to his cold expression.


"The lucky father, son, for having a daughter like her. Since childhood he always got a scholarship, and now even he who bears all the needs of this house. Understand the results of the father as a fisherman is not much. So the father went to college while working, at one of the big companies in the city. You're really lucky to have it."


Key smiled and again displayed a gentle look at the man. He was happy to hear the words of the middle-aged man before him. If only he also had parents like this man in front of him.


"Where are you going, you should rest first" Mr. Kupit prevented Key who wanted to rest.


"I'm tired of lying in bed, sir. I want to go out on a driveway."


"Let me help."


"No sir, I can do it myself."


"Don't refuse help from others. We humans have to live with each other, please help. Now that you're helping Nak Key, it could be tomorrow that you need your help."


"By pleasure, Key will definitely help you. But for now I can be alone, I'm not disabled sir and can walk alone."


"Yes-iya Nak Key does look perfect. If there's a daughter here, maybe she'll like Key's son too."


Key smiled at the man's words. He recalled how the woman scolded him when he forced his way into his boss' room. Even if it ends with the woman being scared of him. Even until now the woman was always afraid to meet and try to avoid it. He did not expect it to turn out that the woman was the favorite child of the man in front of him. Maybe if he met the woman again he would try to tease her.


"The place is nice sir, quiet and comfortable. I want to have a place to live in this neighborhood" Key sat in the front yard seat of the house.


"If Nak Key wants to stay here first. You live alone here."


"Where's my wife?"


"He died 4 years ago."


"Sorry Sir."


"It's okay, son. How do you want to stay here with you, at least Nak Key can rest a few days here, until the condition of Nak Key is really healthy. But sorry, my house is small."


"Little but comfortable sir. Maybe I'll stay here in a few days."


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Dimas and Tiara were currently on their way to the main house. The house that used to be occupied by Dimas' parents. He would stay there to accompany his father according to Papa Teo's request.


This house was also occupied by Tiara when he left the hospital first.


"Our room is on the 2nd floor. If the first floor is Papa's place."


"But not yesterday Tiara lived on the first floor ya mas."


"Yesterday because you were sick, so I let you stay in the guest room on the first floor. Now we live on the second floor, this floor is special for us and our children tomorrow. I hope you feel at home here Yang. Poor Papa's alone if we move to another house."


"Iya Mas Tiara knows, besides Tiara is also happy to stay with Papa. Papa is friendly, kind and not arrogant."


"Don't praise another man in front of me."


"She's your dad and not anyone else. Shrimp ah let's go up. I'm gonna go see our room."


Tiara pulls Dimas' hand. He and Dimas climbed up the stairs to their room, followed by a waiter carrying their luggage.


"Tiara likes it, the room is nice. Don't change it anymore."


"Thank God you like it."


"The suitcase just put it there sir, let me just tidy up later."


"Good Non. Oh yes sir, Bik Sina ordered half an hour to have dinner ready."


"Okay, we're down in half an hour. Now you can leave me both my wives."


"Okay sir" The waiter came out of their room and closed the door.


Dimas approached Tiara who was opening his suitcase.Tiara wanted to tidy up his clothes. That shirt he brought while on vacation with Rendra. Although the holiday agenda failed and ended with his marriage. Tiara never regretted, at least now she has legally become a married couple. He no longer needed to worry if he had to room with Dimas.


"Honey" Dimas hugged Tiara who was putting her clothes in the closet. He removed the Tiara storm aside and gently kissed Tiara's neck.


"Mas, don't bother. Tiara wants to catch this first."


"Liar, tidied up with the waiter. Come here with me" Dimas pulled Tiara's hand over to the bed."


"Why would you like to do something?"


"No, baby, you've been sitting close here." Dimas patted the mattress next to him.


"Just yes, no problem."


"It's fast close here. I have something for you." After Tiara sat down next to her, Dimas opened the drawer by her bedside. He took out a jewelry box from the drawer.


"Actually, this is what we're preparing for our wedding. But because I think Anita will be married so I keep it here, open the spit"


Dimas thrust the box into the Tiara. Tiara opened the box that was in Dimas' palm.


"Well beautiful is the ring."


"This is my own design for both of us. Get your hand out and put it on" Dimas put the ring on Tiara's finger.


"Now this one, please put it on Mas's finger." Tiara obeys Dimas's request.


"It's done. Beautiful, Tiara's model likes."


"If you like never let go of yang."


Tiara nodded her head.


"Where is the gift for you now?"


"Gift? is it my birthday today."


"My wedding gift dong dear. I've given you a ring for our wedding gift. So where's Mas' gift?"


"Tiara hasn't caught anything yet. Gifts for Mas, tomorrow only Tiara buy."


"No, I want it now."


"But Tiara has nothing Mas."


"You have, there are even three gifts that you can give to Mas. You want to give all of it to mas."


"Three presents? but Tiara really has no gift for Mas now. Sorry Tiara mas. please give Tiara time to buy Mas gifts." Tiara said.


"No need to buy Yang, you just say Mas can take the prize now."


"Well, whatever gifts I ask now Tiara loves" said Tiara resignedly.


Dimas immediately approached Tiara, he held back the nape of Tiara and****** his lips.


Tiara flailed Dimas' chest, asking to be released. After being satisfied with his c*um he released Tiara. The tiara is almost out of oxygen, breathing the air deeply.


"There are still two more."


"Mas make three gifts. One has got to be less than two."


"That's what three gifts are."


"This, this, this" Dimas pointed to the lips of Tiara, Chest, and the Intimate part of Tiara."


"God..."


TBC.


For a while the figure of Aryo replaced with the figure of Key, another part of the personality. Aryo's personality has fallen asleep since a painful event shook his soul.


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