ACTRESS SEXY HABIISSSS....

ACTRESS SEXY HABIISSSS....
WHEN THE MISS IS NOT OVERCOME


The existence of Dimas makes me not free. My mind is more fussy, he's chatty and always curious about me my life.


"Dimas, there's nothing special to talk about I want to take a break." I repeated many times hoping he understood.


Dimas just smiled and let me babble. She sat on the couch in my room with her eyes on her phone. It's so disrespectful, it makes me die lice can't squint.


"You're not polite and you just want to go into my room. I'm not happy with your attitude." - In my voice.


"Be quiet, don't worry, I'm not interested in you. I'm here as a maid for the wiri wara if you need anything."


What to do with a Dimas guy? I finally had an idea to make him not feel at home in my room.


"Dimas please grab some hot water, you don't mind bukhan?! Put it on the table."


"Okay, I don't mind.." she replied, whizzing out.


"It's water, but it's hot for what?" tanyanya.


"Where spoon?" I pretended to be surprised. He came out, some time he came carrying a spoon.


"It's the spoon....."


"Thank you, where's the sugar? please measure sugar in half a teaspoon, quickly bit so that the water does not run cold." I said moved to sit on the sofa.


Dimas quickly came out then came carrying the sugar-sand setoples.


"Take Pomegranate green tea." I said as I stirred the water in the glass.


"Actually you want to make tea or you want to make me stupid" she said annoyed but stayed out looking for tea.


"I feel sorry for you who went back and forth, so I made tea" I said as she came carrying a cup of tea with a face of jealousy.


"It turns out you're a genius, but I was just teaching you how to make sweet tea" I said flatly.


"You purposely made me go back and forth to the crafty base" he said, drinking the tea he brought.


"May you know how stupid you are to be in my room" I said.


He said nothing and walked out of my room. I smiled triumphantly. I woke up to lock the door. It feels good when the person I don't want disappears from my room.


I didn't understand my mother's thoughts, so I easily accepted Dimas to look after me in my room, what if I was raped by Dimas, I didn't think I was there. I also fell asleep when my brain was tired of thinking about the burden of life.


The sun was already leaning west when the sound of the door was knocked from outside. I got down slowly from the bed, then opened the door of the room. Mother smiled sweetly in front of me, and gawked in.


"We went to the doctor in Ubud, tonight" said my mother.


"Yes ma'am, but does the doctor practice?" many doubt.


"Practice" said the mother turning on the room lights. He also closed the curtains.


"I'm gonna take a shower, ma'am."


"Yes.mom wait outside."


In my heart I also admired him, he was a man in a black shirt whose arms were a little tight and had his arm muscles highlighted. I pretended to be a bitch.


"You're beautiful, like a noble, educated, rich man" said Dimas standing up to help me sit down.


"Although not classy but appearance is not inferior to people who claim to be noble."


"Unfortunately, in our family only noble people can be sons-in-law."


"Good, may you have a small wife." I said sincerely.


"We're leaving, but we saw him in the office. Would you like to come or still be late at the office."


"Yes ma'am, it means we go to the office first" said Dimas spurring his car at moderate speed. I'm sitting with my mom, but I want to show you who I am. There's a fear that Swari's mother has a certain meaning. For me it is impossible for Swari's mother to do this well if she has no particular intention.


"You will give birth in ubud, there is a free International maternity clinic managed by bule. Not because it's free but because you're safe there. No one's gonna bother you or take your son."


"Away away." I muttered.


"You've got a lot of enemies, we'll hide first, when it's safe to come back."


"Birth is a lot of risk you better rest a lot and in a healthy state of birth bathin." Dimas commented, I saw him stealing glances through the rearview mirror. Even though the car is dark.


Not long after we arrived at the office psk De. Owh.I just found out that Mr. De's office is in the middle of the city and quite large. I saw a lot of cars and motorcycles still parked there.


"Luna do you want to go down to see Mr. De's office. There are still clients."


"I'm in the car, ma'am, afraid someone knows."


"Then I go down with Dimas, you're fine here."


"Yes ma'am." I answered short.


I took my "croak" HP that Yudha gave me a long time ago. He must be confused to call me because I've changed cards. Why is my love so great for Yudha? How many times do I want to forget it but I can't. Without feeling my eyes misty, my tears rolled down. I really miss him.


I changed the caller ID and used a private number. Then I decided to call Yudha, I just wanted to hear her voice. He also did not hold up his phone for a long time.


"Hallo.hallo.." I heard Yudha's voice, my tears were getting louder.


"Sayank, I know it's you. Go home I miss you so much." Yudha's voice trembled.


I wiped my tears trying to calm down. I took a few breaths to calm myself down. I better go home and ask the certainty of our next relationship.


When my eyes confirmed that Mom and Dimas had not left Mr. De's office, I was shocked. My phone turned off. Yudha came out with a woman dressed in red. My eyes glared even more at the woman hugging Yudha's waist.


My tears flooded again, though I saw Yudha pull the woman's hand away, but my mind was contaminated with negativity. I opened my phone, my hands trembling to take pictures of the sightings that were in plain sight. I took many times pictures of Yudha with the woman. The result is not clear, others will not know who is in the photo, but Yudha will understand.


With overflowing anger I sent the photo. I saw Yudha looking at her phone and her face was wobbly. I'm sure he'll walk to every car. If Yudha is observant, she will look for a car whose engine is alive, most likely there is someone in it. Yudha checked every car or people passing by.


When Yudha stepped into my car, mom and Dimas also stepped into the car. They did not say hello between Dimas, Mother and Yudha. I make sure they don't know each other. Yudha stopped her steps to come to the car because Dimas and Mom first got in the car.


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