WOMEN WITHOUT CROWNS

The Eps 56

Afternoon....

The employees of Alexander Group have partly started to leave the magnificent building.

So did the assistant CEO, Marvel Alexander.With his four-wheeled vehicle he broke the streets of the capital is quite crowded.This time he drove alone, because Johan today brought his own car.

While on the way, he accidentally saw a figure he knew was standing on the side of the crowded road..

Marvel also pulled his vehicle.Di see it from the rearview of his car the figure of the woman in it was seen cursing while occasionally kicking the motorcycle tire maticnya.

Marvel took off his sitbelt, he then got off the car, and then stood leaning his butt in the back of his car.Marvel crossed his hands in front of his chest while continuing to observe the woman who was nagging that,he did not know that the 35-year-old man was watching him.

bugh....

Selly again kicked his motorcycle tire that was breaking down.

"let's go on dong....!I'm tired.mau go home....!!" said annoyed.

Selly tried again to turn the engine motor.

Sally stomped her feet to the ground in annoyance.

Marvel laughed at the woman.

"lust...!!" he cursed while kicking his motorbike.

"already.burning aja..motor butut this.." said Marvel relaxed.

Selly turned towards the source of the voice.

"mister Marvel?" selly was shocked.

Marvel approached Selly, he observed the motor for a moment...

"goddesss......!!" Selly stood in front of Marvel who had already raised his leg.

"why what?" selly was was.

"gue want to help you ngrusakin ni motor.motor butut kek gini in throw away"

Selly looked at the man before her in annoyance.

"no funny...!" he said then with an annoyed face he moved while continuing to lead the bike to leave Marvel.

"where are you going?"marvel asked half-screaming.

Selly did not answer, he continued to walk without caring for his superior who continued to shout calling his name.

Selly guided the bike with annoyance.He was very tired today, even now his bike broke down, while the distance of his boarding is still quite far.

Marvel slightly ran after the girl who had not gone too far.

"eh..lo can thrust this motor until the cost an lo"

Selly did not answer.His face was still pouting signifying his annoyance.

"go take you home"

Selly still did not budge, even clear liquid appeared to come out of his eye sludge.

"go kidding me earlier..."

Selly kept walking regardless of the words of his superiors.

Anxious Marvel pulls Selly's hand until the motor Selly leads falls to the ground.

"Sell...gue doesn't like yes in cuekin...!"he said with a slightly raised voice

Selly threw Marvel's hand violently.It is indeed in sensitive mode at this time.

Without saying a word he left the place while returning to lead his motorbike.

"as far as you are.ngapain also I ngurusin lo..no matter...!" he said half screaming.

Marvel got into his car and grumbled, leaving the woman alone for the night.

Selly does not care.Mood is not good at this time.Today he has been charged kost money by the owner of the hostess Siti, he should have paid her boarding money yesterday,but suddenly his mother arrived in the village asking to be sent a large amount of money.Selly actually had refused, because he knew what the money was for,but her mother instead cursed her meaning and brought up her services that had given birth and raised her.

As a result, like this he is now, his mood is messy, his mood is chaotic.He even only has enough money to gasoline and eat potluck.

Selly continued to shed tears while guiding a scuffed motorbike and a broken rearview mirror due to a fall earlier.

...****...

In another place...

Johan sat on the single sofa while enjoying a cigarette in his hand.Nitranya continued to focus on the purple-clad woman who squabbled on the prayer mat in a position behind him.

Johan enjoyed verse by verse that the woman chanted.

"mas....have you been there long?" the question was gentle when he found the handsome man sitting on the sofa with a cigarette.

Johan just smiled, then gestured with his hand for Adela to come closer.

Adela folded her prayer mat and took off her face, then placed it on the table next to her Quran.

Johan patted her thigh, asking for Adela to sit there.

Adela also according.

Johan grabbed the slender waist, he hated his wife's cheeks, then drowned his face in the recess of Adela's neck, inhaling the scent of the body that was now like a sedative and a tired antidote.

Adela, who was getting used to her husband's treatment, responded by embracing Johan's shoulder.One hand was moved rubbing the head of the man with a sidebar.

Johan kissed the niche of his woman's neck, making Adela bristle.

"fraight you.." he said while continuing to sniff there.

Adela smiling.

"how did you learn to dance?"

"can dong...nih already practicedekin.Cantik not?" ask Adela with a face mimic made as adorable as possible.

Johan smiled at the sight before him.

"just the same...?"he said, making Adela pursed her lips.

" the hell time?I've dandan lohh to welcome you.." he said then wanted to go to the dresser, but Johan prevented it.

"ssttt...it's already here..."

"i'd like to read it first..."

"it's okay.gini's okay."

"you are already beautiful without make up you are still beautiful." he said while staring into Adela's face.

Adela smiled, she leaned her head on the chest of Johan's field.

They were silent for a moment, enjoying the quiet atmosphere that there were only the two of them there.Johan again smoked his cigarette.

Adela's hands moved in touching the chest of her husband's field wrapped in a white shirt with two loose top buttons.

"mas.." oh...."

"hmm.." he said and threw the cigarette smoke into Adela's face.

"i want to be.so your prayer makmum.." he said while staring at the man's net.

Johan stared at his wife's face.

Adela again drowned her face in the chest of her husband's field.

" i want in imamin just like you mas.." he said with a hand that still rubbed the hairy chest.

Johan tightened his embrace.He kissed the head of his wife.

"i'm too bad baby..."

Adela raised her head.Here her hands moved touching the bearded face.

"nothing is too bad mas..everyone has made a mistake.And everyone has the right to beg for forgiveness." he said gently.

Johan again kissed his wife's forehead, he again tightened his embrace.

"forgive me dear, I can't be a good priest for you yet."

Adela returned the hug.

"i'll wait for you.I get it...."

Johan hugged his wife warmly.Pasang husband and wife as if they did not want to separate from each other.Coups for the sake of kisses continue to land at the top of Adela's head.

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