YUMNA AZZURA'S

107. Almost Being a Victim

Haidar out of the hotel. His gaze was still blurred, he was still half staggered as well. Not infrequently he hit hotel visitors, swearing their frustration he did not ignore at all.

Haidar has arrived at the parking lot. He reached into his pants pocket, there was nothing there. Shit man!!! The car keys must be Vio's holding. Wallet. Front and back pants pocket. Ah... Must have fallen in the room. Haidar ruffled his hair in frustration.

He then walked grubbyly to the edge of the road that began to be quiet. Waving his hand at every passing car. No matter what car it is.

"Damn it!!!" when no car would stop. He kicked the empty air in front of him. Until suddenly there was a car with a light on the hood of the car.

Haidar smiled broadly, he raised both his hands and waved them over his head. Even with his recklessness he took to the road, forcing the car to stop right in front of his lutu.

"Expand XX, sir" said Haidar after getting into a blue car with a well-known company logo.

The taxi driver immediately drove his car to the address to which it was headed.

Haidar picked up the newspaper next to the driver, opened it and folded it, then moved it in front of his body. Fanning himself who was still hot. As much as possible he could endure the heat inside him. He sat in agitation.

"Siaalla!!" pekik hard. He opened the window of the car, let the wind in and stroked her skin. Oh.... He did not even intend to button his clothes back. He just left his chest and stomach box exposed in the spoiled wind. After all, the driver will not be tempted by him, unless...

Hiii... Horrified.... Haduuuh imagines cucumber equals cucumber😅😅😅...

Before long the car arrived at the destination address. The driver woke up the passenger who was in trouble. Haidar can't be woken up. He even raved that he did not clearly call out a name.

"Yumnaaa.." turned towards the back of the chair and raved again.

The driver grunted in annoyance. He no longer knew how to wake this man. There's no way he's gonna take this stoned passenger home! Or, um,.... Will he do the same to his other passengers? drop it in the middle of the road!

"Sir." The driver called a man inside a fence.

"What is this address right ****" the driver mentioned the address mentioned earlier in Haidar.

The man who had just come closer nodded his head in agreement. "I got a passenger. The man wanted to get us to this address, but he...."

"YUMNAYA!"

Not even the driver finished his sentence, a loud scream was heard from inside the taxi.

"I think I know that voice, sir." He walked over and opened the taxi door. Now he understood what the taxi driver meant.

Yes aampuunnn.

"I know him. He's my employer's husband." he told the driver. The driver stroked his chest quietly. He didn't have to throw or bring this drunk man home.

"JEEE!!! Jejeeee!!!' his yell.

The skinny man called woke up and immediately ran towards the caller.

"Yes, Mang?" still in sleepy mode he approached. "What Mang?" ask Jeje.

"Help Mr. Haidar inside!" said the man who was none other than Mr. Dani, security guard at the old house of Bima.

"Ouchh... Mr. Haidar why?" ask Jeje confused.

"Telers! Help lift him up!" tell Mr. Dani. The two took out Haidar carefully.

"Sorry, Sir. The taxi cost hasn't been paid yet" said the driver. Mr. Dani handed Haidar to Jeje and took the money out of his pocket.

Jeje who has a thin body is hard-earned to hold the body of his boss so as not to fall along with him.

"Take the change for you!" said Mr. Dani.

The driver said a word of thanks and left.

"Yumna...." Haidar turned to look at Mr. Dani and stroked his cheek.

"Elo here?" asked Haidar with a full smile on his lips. Jeje held an amused smile. The cold, stiff and annoying Haidar who likes to look at him cold turns out to be like this as well. It's ridiculous!

"Kangeeennn... Naaa.... Very kangeeenn..." Haidar with his drunken voice.

"I'm not Ma'am Yumna, Mas Haidar!" Mr. Dani brushed Haidar's hand off his cheek. He immediately took the man to bed. Instead of falling, Haidar even wrapped his arm around Mr. Dani's neck.

"Not Yumna? Then who's elo?" asked Haidar, he stroked Mr. Dani's cheek with his index finger making Mr. Dani stiffen for a moment.

"I'm Mr. Dani, security guard at Ms. Yumna's house!" sir Dani's Light. He was amused too when Yumna thought, Afraid that he would be kissed. Lost his dignity before his nephew.

"What time?" Haidar narrowed his eyes, but what he saw was still Yumna in front of him. Haidar pulled Mr. Dani's sleeve to see him getting closer.

"What did Mas Haidar do?" Mr. Dani was surprised by the treatment of her employer's husband.

"Don't make a sound!" tell Haidar, he did not think, Yumna's face but why the voice is male?

Haidar scratches the back of his head that suddenly itches, real dizziness. But he doesn't dizzy anymore. He was very confused with Yumna, so he pulled Pak Dani's sleeves to get closer to him. Haidar was shaking his lips. Mr. Dani was horrified to see the behavior of his boss.

"Sorry, Mr. Haidar. That's not Yumna Ma'am!" Jeje spoke, too, of pity if her mother was the victim of abuse by her employer's husband.

Haidar stopped, still with pursed lips he turned to look at Jeje, the owner of a crisp sound that is not much different from his body similar to a lidi.

"Heh... Aje...! Silence you. How dare you try to bother me with my wife!" shouted Haidar loudly pointing with one hand to Jeje.

"I'm Jeje Sir. Not Aje." point Jeje at himself.

"Aaaahh... It's the same!" Haidar is upset.he does not like his show with Yumna disturbed. Errata, not Yumna, but with Mr. Dani who he saw like Yumna.

Jeje instantly clenched his mouth. But his feet and hands were ready to drag or maybe beat up this annoying boss of his.

"Go kamuu!!!" haidar shouted at Jeje.

Jeje was still unmoved in his place, while Mr. Dani prepared to maintain his pride just in case Haidar was in possession of a perverted demon. He was ready to grab a pillow. Mr. Dani looked at Jeje and nodded his head faintly.

Like uncle's. Nephew. Like two brains connected by a single cord, they have the same thought.

"Yum..."

Bugh...!

One hard blow from the pillow, right on Haidar's face. The man rolled onto the mattress by hugging the pillow that had just been presented by Mr. Dani. While Mr. Dani and Jeje ran towards the door. They pull out the key and close the door, then lock it from the outside.

"Hiiii.." the two shuddered in horror, remembering what had happened and might have happened if they had not resisted.

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