
That afternoon after work, Wibi leaned against her reading table. Not to read but to contemplate and drink his hot coffee.
Wibi did not bring Bram to the rehab, he said it was free to bring his son to the place if there was no will to stop.
"Where are you going?" asked the father when he saw Bram carrying a suitcase to the exit.
"It's none of your business" said Bram staring at his father cynically.
"Bad you!" Wibi stood up from her seat but her movements were very slow due to her fat body, until Bram had already passed away.
"Let me stop you, sir" Bimo who stood at the end of the door followed out and prevented Bram from leaving.
Wibi throws her glass until it hits the wall.
Prawn
The loud sound did not make Bram turn around. The glass was scattered on the floor. Wibi is upset how to manage this child. Hardened but his attitude revolted, in love and spoiled but his attitude even became arbitrary.
"Arghhh" Wibi touched his chest.
Instantly his heart attacked, stabbing it felt hot, engap and could not breathe. His body, which has a lot of cholesterol and fat in layers, finally chose to sit, regulate his emotions by exhaling and breathing like mothers if they want to give birth.
Bimo the assistant enters the house, after failing to prevent Bram. Fortunately, he was wearing high heels and thick. Otherwise, the broken glass can be stepped on. Bimo then called Mala, to clean the broken glass.
"The diligent yes mbak Mala to get a car bonus, just choose and take it in the garage of Mr. Wibi," said Bimo even coolly joking with Mala. He did not know if the boss had a heart attack.
After staring at Mala's crazy body and sexy art clothes, Bimo just approached the employer.
He saw Wibi leaning on his reading chair while holding his piercing chest.
"God! Great Lord! The boss!! I called for an ambulance" Bimo reached into his pants pocket to get his phone out.
When he forgot the number of the ambulance, he looked for the phone number of the hospital and the doctor but he forgot, apparently the man had changed his phone and had not entered the names.
Tips for quickly moving phone numbers from the old phone to the new phone, preferably when going to save the old number, choose storage place to Email do not to the phone or SIM card. Because the simcard is full faster if you have many numbers stored. While the storage on the phone is also not very safe because if the phone has been damaged, then the data will be lost sometimes tend to be damaged. So it would be better to keep the phone numbers of relatives, friends or coworkers with email. Connect with a new phone. Then automatically the number stored in the email goes directly to the new phone.
Wibi raised her hand then swung it weakly, he told Bimo to take heart medicine in his medicine storage cabinet.
"My medicine, Bim," said Wibi softly while controlling her breath.
"Oh well Mr. Wibi," soon the man ran as fast as lightning to take his medicine as well as warm water.
Wibi swallowed the medicine a few grains, a few minutes later he was able to control his body.
"Reduce the fat and cholesterol, sir, if you need exercise," Bimo's advice at that time sounded not presumptuous to Wibi.
He was glad that an employee was watching him.
"Snake as Bim, I work up and down the office is also a sport," he replied casually.
"Yes but not a hundred percent fat burn sir,"
"If I lose my fat, is there an angel who wants to be with me?" ask Wibi.
"What you want for sure is a lot of sir, right, Mr. Wibi is very handsome first,"
"Yes, it doesn't mean anything now. I am looking for another wife. Mostly my money. If I die later you I'll give you a few percent of my property. So do good," said Wibi
Asik get the treasure, I wait yes sir Wibi, eh would be ngarepin he died, astaghfirullah sorry sir, inner Bimo
"Where'd the kid go?"
"Say I'm going to London, sir, followed by his girlfriend,"
"Daughter? Hemm find out who his girlfriend is and report it to me. Tomorrow I do not work first yes, you take care of it," said Wibi
Bram is now on the plane, but the road is still chopped because of a gunshot wound to his thigh a little infection.
"Cassie, this time I'm not going after Lo. As long as Lo still wants to be friends with me, deket same me. I can't get far from Lo" Bram said, looking at Cassie's photo on his phone.
Before long, a woman had difficulty inserting a bag on the small luggage on the chair. Instead of entering, the bag fell on Bram's head and shoulders.
"I'm sorry, yes" said the woman.
Bram only smiled faintly while occasionally stealing the woman's gaze.
Her body was slim yet her cleavage bulged out. Bram is also presented with a view of the stomach that shows his navel. Until the man swallowed his saliva a little.
He also stood up to help the woman to put her bag in the trunk. The bag is medium size but very heavy.
"Excuse me, would you like to help?" ask Bram
"Thank you" he said.
After that he sat down next to Bram's chair.
"You're going to London for a walk?" ask the woman
"Lecture" the man replied briefly
The woman in her seat did not ask again, she opened her jacket and showed her sexy body. Her face was not very pretty according to Bram just ordinary, but somehow the man was a little tempted by the aura of his body
"Ehmm what's Lo's name?" Ask Bram.
It's been a long time since he's played with another woman after he got to know Cassie.
"Hera, if you are" they met without extending a hand.
Hemm is still a boy, males ah inner Hera
"Bramantyo, you're going to London for a walk?"
Hera shook her head.
"You're after an ex-husband who got out of the cage" Hera replied without looking at Bram
"What animal is it?" Bram chuckles to make Hera look.
"What's so funny?" asked Hera feeling annoyed. He had no interest in the snot boy at all.
If only Hera knew, if Bram was the son of a conglomerate. Maybe he just stuck up like a lizard.
Jutek abis here, I like it. Apparently he's aunty but his body is still a singset. Ah but lost by far the same beautiful Cassie inside out. Inner Bram
The long journey on the plane made Hera exhausted, sometimes he pulled his veins because of aches sitting for hours. He was sleepy and unconsciously his head fell on Bram's shoulder.
What do you think my shoulder is a pillow? inner Bram.
He violently raised Hera's head and pushed her. The woman woke up and was in a bit of pain.
"Okay,"
"Have you slept on my shoulder, what pillow do you think?" bram said in a soft voice.
"It's very rough, thankfully I'm not surprised by the glass,"
"Kalo Lo has used security, will not be sucked, bagok," Bram put his index finger on Hera's forehead and pushed it slowly.
Bram's meeting with Hera began with a quarrel.