WHO'S GONNA IMPREGNATE ME?

The heart of Aksa

Aksa carried a thick book, there were five books and then he put them on the table Nelam. The man pulled up his chair to get closer to Nelam's chair.

"This is a book you can learn from."

"Everything?"

"Well, if you can't, don't read it all."

"No, I can."

Drowning eagerly opened his book. Aksa even looked at the beautiful face of Nelam, until the woman was gerogi, if there was a man approaching her Nelam always away, maybe traumatized.

"Sir, it's not good if the others see, then misunderstand."

"Let it be, no one will dare to oppose me."

"Good sir."

"Don't call me Father, we're only five years apart."

"It's not good sir, you're my boss."

"Too outside, call me Brother."

Nelam nodded then looked at the book again. "This means what ya."

"That's not what you need to learn, it's hard later."

"Why do you keep me?"

"You're married?"

"It's not like we're at work, it's not good to talk about personal matters."

"Nothing, no one is angry with you, here I am the ruler, if anyone is angry with you, tell me."

Nelam saw Aksa, he saw Aksa's eyes.

'Why the eyes are similar, ' Inner Nelam.

"Why? Are you fascinated by my good looks?"

Drowning was wrong and shifted his eyes.

"Eh, no."

"Sugar production is currently down."

"Down? Why can?"

"It's not 5 tons that's you."

"I mean my father sugar?"

"That's you understand."

'What the fuck he, just met a race, playboy base, if not for Reno and Raka, mending me work in Pak Hans aja despite a small salary, ' Inner Nelam.

"I-yes sir," she replied awkwardly.

"Now you deliver this file to Mr. Debi, deputy chief director."

Nelam got up and held the file, but Aksa still held it.

"Debi is so savage on women, you have to be quick before she pounces on you."

"Piercing?"

Nelam took a strong sip of his saliva and brought the file.

Along the way, Nelam continued to guess the words of Aksa, what does it mean? Debi tiger?

Nelam enters the workspace owned by his sister Aksa. The tall man was standing while watching a boxing match, relaxing his work, unlike Aksa who was always struggling with his work. It's the director's room what the living room is, Nelam thought.

"Excuse me."

Nelam stood in front of Debi and thrust his map. "The father was asked to sign by Pak Aksa."

Debi raised his right eyebrow, then pulled Nelam's hand until his body approached.

"I love your body and your face."

"Sir, please let go."

"I want to kiss you."

Nelam distanced the body of Debi who tried to kiss her lips. Nelam thrashed and tried to release Debi's handrails on her waist.

"Sir, I'm not selling myself!"

Debi held onto Nelam's left cheek and placed her lips close to Nelam's but someone pulled her suit from behind.

"You dead?" tanyanya cold. "Until you don't care if I come in."

"Oh hay Brother! I want sport again, you come."

"Touch him, we fight boxing."

Debi smiled awkwardly then poked Nelam's chin. "You don't have Aksa, I'm sleeping, can you?"

"Don't tell Debi!"

"Why are you angry, brother! If she wants me to pay, isn't she pretty?"

"Don't be the same as the others!"

Aksa held onto the collar of Debi's shirt, looking at her with anger.

"Pardon me, I'm clearance to get out."

Diving out of Debi's room, Aksa released her hand link and ran after Nelam. Aksa held Nelam's hand outside the room.

"Don't take heart."

Nelam wiped his tears.

"Ngapain cry?"

"I-I just remember what happened before, so I cried."

Nelam looked downstairs, his hands scissored onto the iron handle. Aksa by his side then exhaled slowly.

"Have you ever sold yourself? It's okay to tell the same story as me."

"No, my life used to be so bitter."

"Are you having economic difficulties? I'm going to transfer, how many hundred million?"

Nelam. "No sir, I don't like to take money from other people, I prefer to eat my own work."

""Well, if you want to cry, cry."

"I cry a lot, so if I'm sad I don't shed tears anymore."

"I know you."

"Do rich people often feel sad?"

"I'm a lot of stress, thinking about work, I'm too ambitious, I just need a woman's love and sincerity."

"Mom is married?"

Aksa smiled a little. "Yes, already. But soon we'll get a divorce."

"Why?"

"I was betrayed, even though I didn't love him, it hurt to get treason."

"Mother don't think about the fate of your son if you're divorced?"

Aksa smiled a little. "I would love to have children, but Rania is not pregnant. Because since the wedding, we've rarely been home."

"Why?"

"First because he was drunk with another man, and lastly he slept with another man."

"Father strong too."

"Maybe later I'll find a woman who loves me sincerely."

"Surely you found it."

"I want to ask you this."

"What?"

"Are you married? If you don't answer my question, don't answer it yet."

"I..."

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