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At 10 this morning Kama and Ida are ready to wait for Ajeng's invitation in the apartment lobby. They were accompanied by Sutra, while Datuk Emran was at a conference call in his bedroom unit.
"Adrian, Biang is ready for food at the table. But Abah doesn't like to eat cold food, you can help Biang angetin right? Go into the oven just the same bowl, set the temperature and enough 5 minutes already the angle. You can eat" Ida asked Sutra for help.
"OK, Biang, berees... If Abah's nemenin stay was Kama, surely he was confused by the message of Biang, hehehe" Sutra deliberately tagged his wife, who in reply Kama with a cynical look.
"Hehehe, yes. So you've already memorized donk yes if the child Biang can not cook anything" Ida rubbed Kama's back so that he stopped looking at Sutra with such a gaze.
"But Kama wants to learn how to biang. Yesterday we cooked together while we were in Depok" now Sutra smiled looking at Kama. He remembered the cooking moment with Kama yesterday.
"Well, pinter son of Biang. That donk, want to learn to cook for the husband" Ida gave a thumbs up to Kama. He really appreciates the change of Kama.
Tin Tin !
It turns out that Ajeng's car has arrived. Ida and Kama got out of the building and got into the car. While the Sutra just ushered and looked until the car they rode lost sight.
As Sutra turned around to enter the apartment building, someone called out to him.
"Adrians!" call a tall man in a black shirt.
Adrian turned around and looked at the origin of the sound.
"It's Adrian, right?" greet the man again.
"Yes right, who are you? Do I know?" Sutra tried to remember that person. Perhaps he had seen before or had known where.
"Include me Azfar, we've only met for the first time. Can we have a chat for a second?" saut the man.
Strange who this guy is. How did he know I was in this apartment?
"Byeah, let's have a chat in the lobby" Sutra invited the man into the building, sitting on the sofa available there.
Azfar followed the steps of the Sutra in the back until they sat face to face on the sofa. Coincidentally that morning the loby was quiet, only the two of them were sitting there. Building security, always stand by at the entrance, while the receptionist of the building is 8 meters from the sofa. So can't hear and pay too much attention to them.
Azfar took out a small, bobble iron at both ends from the bag of pants. He then played the object with one hand parallel to the table.
"Ah, yes, I heard from a friend that Mas Adrian is an architect, right?" Azfar opened the chat, as one hand played the barbed iron.
Silk focus is split. At first he was confused by the behavior of the person in front of him who played a strange object in the hand. But as soon as the man asked, Sutra felt a little calm because of the question regarding her profession.
"Yes, right" replied the Sutra.
"Good, if so I meet the right person. I happen to be a property entrepreneur in Surabaya" continued Azfar.
The eyes of Sutra continued to move to Azfar's face and hand play to make him a little dizzy.
"I want to offer cooperation for Mas, how? I hope Mas Adrian pleases ya.." Pendulum iron game movement in the hands of Azfar faster.
"Can, when do we start?" unexpectedly, Sutra suddenly approved of the five-minute business chat. I don't know what's on his clear mind the Sutra has agreed.
"Can you today? We're leaving now?" Azfar instantly grasped the opportunity to take the Sutra away. And the severity of Sutra nodded then they immediately shook hands while standing together.
"Let's go Mas, the car has picked up" did not think an SUV had stopped outside the building. Azfar instantly herded the Sutra up along with him.
There is nothing to suspect about them. The silk moved without any coercion at all. He even stepped compactly with the man, as if they were old friends.
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Chelsea just opened her eyes slowly. Something hit his chest until it felt tight. When his eyes were fully opened he saw that what hit his chest was a hand.
The girl turned to the left. It turned out that the hand that hit his chest was Dega's hand.
Whahuh? The dega? How's story? How can?
_flashback on_
"Chels, udeh udeh.., you are so bad!" Dega stopped Chelsea's drinking in his second glass of red wine.
Yes, the girl asked to be accompanied by Dega for drinks. They did not go anywhere, but ordered alcoholic beverages through the security of the building to buy him. With a big tip money.
Chelsea is not a woman like Kama. Occasionally he also consumed cocktails (alcoholic drinks mixed with other flavorful ingredients), at the party of some of his friends.
But this time it was different. He drank alcoholic beverages without a mixture, only ice cubes in addition.
"What the hell Ga! So noisy! I'm not mabok, really! Mending you let me drink!" Chelsea offered another glass. He poured a vodka bottle into a glass of ice.
"Eh, no doubt, the cave doesn't drink!" dega refused Chelsea's invitation. Chelsea continued to force. He rambled non-stop against Dega, until finally Dega ignited and immediately finished a glass with one throat.
"Bah, satisfy you!" exclaim Dega while glaring at Chelsea.
"Not yet! So doank, time lost to girls, hahaha. Very cool cemen anyway!" Chelsea laughs at Dega.
"Yaudeh, pour again! Udeh has been the cave of sin because of you! A spoonful of ame a bottle of juge sin nye the same right" said Dega did not want to lose. He feels already splashed, why not get wet.
Eventually Chelsea and Dega finished one bottle each. They seem to compete who is the most powerful among them, until without them knowing what they are drinking has completely mastered themselves.
Chelsea drooped limp over Dega's chest in an unfavourable position. The girl climbed Dega's body first and then lay on top of her while hugging Dega on the sofa. Yeah, they hit each other over there.
At first Dega was just silent, but accidentally he turned around until Chelsea's body fell down the sofa with him. Dega's turn is now against Chelsea.
"Aawww! Sakiiiit.." complained Chelsea in a spoiled voice. The effect of alcohol makes his voice stifled and slightly vibrate, as if deliberately spoiled, when not at all.
Hearing that Dega became hooked. Instead of coming down from the top of Chelsea he even boldly peppered the girl. A girl who has taken her time and mind for the past 6 months. Make him forget to sow hope with other girls as he used to do.
No idea Dega's fondling like a tadpole. Dega's clever combination of lips and tongue makes Chelsea enjoy even reply very well. It was like looking at the face of Sutra there who was fondling her. Happiness mixed with drugs increasingly so in the minds of Chelsea.
The fervor now demands more. With the delusion of each eye they then agreed to continue the activity in the room.
"In the room only yuk..., let it be free.." invite Chelsea with a spoiled voice, who still continues to view Dega as Sutra.
Without answering a word, Dega then carried Chelsea to the room and put the girl on the bed. Dega opened one by one the clothes attached to the body of Chelsea without removing their fondness. And so is Chelsea. He helped Dega take off his clothes. They are now like lovers who love and want each other.
_flashback off_
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Oh my God 😱😱
Silk where? Where's Sutra?? Really brought to Surabaya???
Dega?? 🤤😍
Whoaaa, win a lot of bro..
We doain hope Dega and Chelsea last yuk yuk 🤣🤣