
The same afternoon in a different country.
All the eyes of the audience were on the beautiful woman standing in front of a projector screen with an edgy office suit attached to her beautiful body. Some of them nodded their heads to hear the explanation of the fashion show proposal that will be done some time in the future.
Intan smiled proudly, looking at the satisfied faces that seemed clear there. In the middle seat, Dato' Faisal smirked happily at Intan's performance as the new designer in his company.
He could not deny, Intan's expertise to make clothing designs to be taken into account. Anemo consumers are very good at welcoming the latest products, where Intan is the design manager in it. Intan's designs, most of which take on retro themes, are selling in the market. This makes Dato' Faisal more happy, because Intan has succeeded in gaining a large income in his company.
Currently Dato' Faisal with his subordinates is planning to hold a Fashion Show by making Intan's design a headline. Of course Intan was enthusiastic about the plan. Fashion shows are one of the quick ways that the name and design began to be widely known by others.
"We think there's been enough explanation, we agree with what you've explained earlier." one of the company's key people responded representing the company's executives in the room.
"Well, after everyone agrees. I think we should start preparing all the needs of the event." Dato' Faisal's heavy voice made Intan look at him with a sigh.
"Later on.oh God, it turns out this feels like having a backing of powerful people in the company. Everything seems easy, seems as smooth as I want." Intan excited in his heart.
The meeting ended when the night was ready to take over space. Dusk spray slowly faded change dark color. The meeting ultimately resulted in a deal that made Intan more excited. When everyone was out of the room, Dato' Faisal's aide approached Intan who was clearing his presentation file with some colleagues.
The sturdy man stood beside Intan, leaning his tone slightly to whisper to Intan's ear.
"The director is waiting for you in his room." he whispered softly.
Intan smiled happily, without saying a word, the woman nodded her head as a sign of understanding what she should do.
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"So you're going back to Indonesia?" dato' Faisal asked slightly surprised looking at Intan who was standing in front of his desk.
"Betul Dato', I have to go back first" Intan said. "There's a husband I have to meet there."
"Ckl..." Dato' Faisal stood up from his seat. The middle-aged man walked up to the window of a large room, looking at the busy Singapore street from the top of his company building. "Why don't you just stay here" he said without seeing Intan.
Intan smiled gently hearing that.
"I can't Dato', my husband forbids. He didn't want us to move here." he said, bowing slightly.
Dato' Faisal turned his head to look at Intan, the man walked slowly closer to his mistress. He stood right behind Intan. Meeting, until his distended stomach touches the back of Intan. Intan still lowered her head, but a grin began to develop at the corner of her lips.
"How long have you been there? Don't you have to get ready for that fashion show?" tanyanya.
"Just for a moment Dato', I also did not feel at home lingering there." said Intan, the woman glanced at Dato's two hands that were slowly swaying her body.
"Why don't you leave me your husband." whispered Dato' behind Intan's ear.
Intan straightened his head, turning his head to face Dato' Faisal. Her beautiful face was suddenly sad, as if wanting to express the sadness in her heart.
"Can't be Dato', my husband won't accept if I want to divorce him. He'll definitely lock me in his basement." Intan wants more sympathy from Dato' Faisal.
"Sad. What kind of man is he?!" Dato' walked back to his desk. He holds his butt on the edge of the table with one leg dangling and the other side being a crutch.
"Continental." Dato' Faisal spread his hand at Intan. Intan walked over to Dato'. The man immediately pulled Intan as soon as Intan welcomed his helping hand.
"Dato'!!?" intan's strangulation was shocked when Dato' Faisal pulled his hand until Intan was trapped between Dato's legs'. The man even grinned ignorantly at the surprised look on Intan's face.
"I'm here to pamper you with an abundance of treasure, what did your husband do for you?" Dato' Faisal placed his lips on the surface of Intan's face. With a slow movement of the lips down next to the cheek of Intan to the neck.
"Nothing" Intan said as he was shocked to feel good about what Dato' Faisal was doing. "There's nothing he's done for me Dato'. He just wants my body" Intan said stammered.
"Your body?" Dato' Faisal now put Intan's hand on the zipper of his pants. The man, while continuing down the face of Intan with his lips, raised his hand there. Like asking Intan to give a touch to the neighborhood*nya. Intan followed voluntarily. The b*nal woman stroked at Dato' Faisal's neighborhood* which began to appear hardened.
"What's the game great? Is he better than me?" tanyanya.
Intan opened his eyes, he chuckled at the question of his superior.
"There is nothing better than Dato' Faisal" he said with a smile. Dato' Faisal smirked with pride. The man then stopped his fondling, he brought his face closer to Intan's ear.
"You feel it, don't you?" tanya Dato' refers to the bottom that has been stiffened. Intan nodded slowly. "What if I immerse it in your sex mouth?!" whispered without shame.
"By pleasure, Dato'." replied Intan as he prepared to bow.
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The night comes early in the mountains. The sun had already sunk, leaving a clear sky without clouds. A thin mist swept through the trees as far as the eye could see. The air turns cold, enough to give the skin a piercing taste.
With night, stars are present filling the void of space. Flashing spoiled as if inviting anyone who looked at him to be lulled in the silence of the night.
The two men were standing on the edge of the balcony of the study. Seeing the shahdu harmony of natural mountains with the sound of beetles as melody. Laura tucked her wind-blown hair behind her ear. Sabiel stood beside him, looking at his beloved wife with his warmest gaze.
"I haven't activated her phone since we were at the hotel" she told Laura, who was finally able to hold back Sabiel's confiscated cell phone.
Drtts.. Drrr.. Drrt.. Drrr.. Drrr...
I don't know how many times the phone rings. The message, which didn't know when it was sent, went in a row on Laura's phone. He tried to open it, without realizing Sabiel had shifted to be close to him. The man slightly rewinded his body from Laura, he was curious messages from anyone who entered and filled the mailbox on his wife's phone.
From. Rena.
Laura, you haven't been in in days. Are you all right? I heard you were out of town.
"I told the college that you were visiting your parents." Sabiel explained, even though Laura seemed unconcerned. Of course Laura certainly thought Sabiel would take care of his absence on campus.
Laura opened another message, this time from her roommate.
From. Gisels.
Laura Iaaang, why can't you be contacted huh?! Are you dating your activist again? Hihahi
Laura breathed out a heavy breath. Gisel reminded him of the Milky Way. His fingers moved again to the message sent by his father.
From. Daddyh.
"Darling, are you okay? How's college? Yesterday Sabiel contacted my father, saying he would come to the house to tell me something. You know what that is, son? Dad's just worried.
Laura snickered at Sabiel behind her. Because of that crazy son of a bitch, his father had to worry about something.
"Just calm down, I won't say anything about our photo. I'll say something else." Sabiel said as she looked at the rays of anger from Laura's eyeballs.
"What will you tell my father?" ask Laura cynically.
"Anything. Except for our photos and our wedding." Sabiel grinned ignorantly, he was anxious to see the annoyed face of his wife to bite the tip of his ear a little.
"Stop!" sergeant Laura elbow weak waist Sabiel.
His eyes refocused on reading the messages on his phone. To the message of the Milky Way. Laura's eyes widened, her heart wracked with longing for the man. Laura impatiently opened the message of her lover, or rather the man who would become her ex-lover. He is now married to a mad lecturer.
From. The Milky.
The night was gripping without any news from you. My sleep has always been filled with the terror of nightmares. I miss it, and I feel upset that I have to wait.
Laura's eyes began to fog, tear circles hanging on her eyelids. Ready to plunge freely flow both cheeks. He read another message from the Milky Way.
From. The Milky.
Last night I had a nightmare. I remember you. Wanna hug you. For the sake of Lord Laura, I'm dying to hear from you.
Laura started to sob. He hurriedly opened another message.
From. The Milky.
Honey, do you know Laras? He gave me a lot of work. He said I have to work a lot, so that my work is not just one. Awaiting you.
Laura couldn't stand it. His heart was burning to read the longing messages from the man. The girl sobbed, her cries breaking out staining the silence of the night. Next to his hand grasped tightly the iron trellis of the glass balcony. His head bowed with resignation.
What's he supposed to do? Even to avenge his lover's longing he became doubtful. His status precluded his desire to reply to all those messages. He wants to say miss. But is it worth it? Now he actually has another man. The man who had just officially become her husband.
Sabiel who saw Laura weeping over a message from her lover, hugged Laura from behind. The man justifies Laura's cries, he realizes that it was he who forcibly seized Laura from the Milky Way's hands.
"Today I'll let you cry for another man, baby." he murmured inwardly.
Amidst the sedu sedan of her cries, Laura who felt Sabiel's arms tightly hugging her waist in reaction, she forcibly removed Sabiel's arms and turned around face to face her husband.
"You're evil!"
With tears in her eyes, Laura's tiny hand hit Sabiel's weak chest. Sabiel did not budge, leaving Laura to spill her anger.
"You're evil Sabiel! You're mean!" laura's punch started to strengthen a little. Sabiel still let him go, he linked his arms together to hold on to the iron trellis, on the right and left sides of Laura's body. Laura continued to cry, her cries turning increasingly louder.
"You forced me to part with him. You're mean!" suddenly his punch weakened again, his body almost fell if Sabiel did not directly grab him in a hug. Laura was not strong, the sadness she experienced made her helpless.
There was still a sobbing and murmuring from Laura's mouth, as Sabiel slowly raised her tiny body for her to carry. Laura hugged Sabiel's neck, drowning her cries on the recesses of her husband's neck. Meanwhile, Sabiel began to step away from the beautiful night scene while carrying his injured wife.
In the slightest, there was no look of regret in the innocent handsome face of the man. She had predicted there would be a time when Laura would cry because she was forced to be trapped in the cage she made. He's ready for that.
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