WILD TEMPTATIONS OF PROFESSIONAL PAINTERS

DIFFERENT YEAH?

" The room to paint you is pretty cool! You can feel at home for a long time here." said Kasandra while looking at a painting that made her eyes fixed on the picture. Diandra smiled.

" It's Diana with a palanquin" Diandra said. Kasandra frowned then looked at Diandra's face questioningly.

" Diana, Sifa's mama. Pandu, his current lover." Diandra explained. Kasandra was like breathing a sigh of relief. Diandra smiled looking at the reaction of the girl who was currently sitting on the wooden chair near the small bed in Diandra's private room when pouring out her imagination in the form of a painting.

" Who painted it? Is it also your painting?" kasandra asked as if she wanted to make sure.

" Who else if not the result of my hand graffiti." said Diandra with pride.

" I mean, they asked to be painted by mas Diandra in such a pose?" Kasandra made sure again. Diandra simply smiled answering a question from Kasandra.

" That time they came to this house and looked for me to ask for a painting. They posed like that in front of me. Nice right?" diandra explained.

" Are you not hurt when a woman who used to fill the days, mas Diandra made out with other men. Especially in front of Diandra mas." said Kasandra.

" At first I was a professional painting them in the style they wanted. When I focus on doing it, for me it doesn't matter and has no effect on me. But when they do that when I'm on break. It'll make me stingy and furious. They purposely did that in front of me to show that they were happy without me." Diandra told me.

" So, you got angry too when Diana was more intimate with that man?" ask Kasandra full of questions.

" At first I didn't care because we were divorced and started to appreciate each other. Yet they were in front of me, deliberately provoking my emotions and deliberately making me jealous. In fact, I am hurt by the behavior of those who do recklessly and profanity in front of me without shame." Diandra's story bluntly.

" Pity!" Kasandra Sahut. Diandra stared fixedly at Kasandra's bead. Now Diandra grabbed onto Kasandra's cheeks with both her bare hands and looked at the girl's eyes.

" You love me? Love me because I'm a man who's always lonely to the attention and affection of a woman, heem?" diandra. Kasandra tried to retreat backwards so as not to get too close to Diandra's face from her face.

" Hmm, that's not what it means! I.. I. I feel that they were deliberately provoking you, do you still have jealousy with your ex-wife when chatting with other men. And the truth is, Diandra really still has the heartache and jealousy when his ex-wife, Mas Diandra really already in the arms and arms of other men. And Diandra just realized it" Kasandra explained in detail.

" In fact, I had already thought about it and looked for another woman's shadow as a substitute for Diana. And the shadow of that face, your face." said Diandra honestly and now her breath feels warm near Kasandra's face. The two of them seemed to feel warm their breaths clashing against each other. Kasandra.

Diandra tried to get closer and closer to that face. And the lips began to approach and approach. Kasandra immediately closed her eyes as if resigned and ready to receive greetings from the sexy lips of Diandra. But before the lips both stick, a familiar sound surprised the two until they were aghast and kept their distance.

" Dad! There is a mama and an om Pandu outside." shouted Sifa . Diandra and Kasandra quickly kept their distance from each other.

" Oh.yes!" sahut Diandra's. Kasandra tried to calm down and stabilize her heartbeat that was about to escape from her container when Diandra's lips were about to greet her lips. But failed already.

" We're out yuk!" bring Kasandra. Diandra finally stepped out of his private room to express the results of his works.

Diandra glue Kasandra's hand in the hook of her fingers. Kasandra tries to let go of her but Diandra is reluctant to let go.

" Mommy, shame on seeing the others. Moreover, Sifa and your ex-wife later." said Kasandra now pulled by force her hand. Diandra finally let the hand slip.

" Did your ex-wife come here often?" Kasandra whiskey.

" Not really! Maybe he was going to take the painting you saw. It belonged to Diana. Diana will pay dearly for my painting" said Diandra. Kasandra squinted her eyes as if unexpectedly, her ex-wife could be as crazy as it shows her affection and intimacy in front of her ex-husband even describes her.

" It looks like the ex-wife of the mas is already a little crazy, well!" Kasandra. Diandra was surprised, and recently Kasandra cursed someone with her straightforward words. Diandra just smiled.

" I got money from my hobby, baby!" sahut Diandra chuckled.

" Is it any different, money from the sale of your paintings with money from the company? Even the wealth of the company's seven descendants isn't necessarily depleted right?" sahut Kasandra.

" Of course others. The company was started by my father and family from scratch. I just enjoy it and continue and develop it again. If painting, it's really my complete result." Diandra explained.

" You know, this work when it's well received and gets recognition from others, it's a real thing. Especially appreciated with a fantastic nominal." explained Diandra again. Kasandra begins to mangosteen-beard the sign of understanding.