
"Who Dika, how can you be with sister Yura?" Salma.
"Yes neng Salma," Dika replied, "can we sit down? Someone wants a brother to arrive," continued Dika.
"Yes, please," Kevin replied without changing the position of the two of them, Kevin continued to massage his wife's legs again.
"Mbak Yura, come sit down. And put the coffee in front of Neng Salma," said Dika to Yura, who was still pecking at his place. Ym
"Eh, yes bang Dika," replied Yura, her heart, Yura who had jumped because of surprise, had not been in her original position, once you know the fact that the big boss that Dika means is Kevin and Salma.
During this time, Yura closed herself off from all information about Kevin and Salma that was circulating on campus. Her heart already hated, so the real news was considered her last wind,,, and Yura never believed her.
Groggily, Yura placed the special coffee in front of Salma. And inevitably, Yura then sat down with Lesehan beside Dika. "What can I do, I need this job, and I also need a quick loan of money" whispered Yura inwardly.
"What are you talking about, bang Dika?" Kevin asked curiously, because it was unusual for Dika to talk about the cafe business with himself and Salma. Because in full the management of the cafe has been handed over to Dika, and so far Dika's performance is also very good and can be accounted for.
"It's Vin, yura's a potential new employee at the cafe, and today is his trial period. Emm,, his problem, is," Dika stopped her remark, and glanced towards Yura.
"Mbak Yura until he himself means mbak same boss," said Dika.
Yura swallowed her saliva, she was confused where to start? His throat seemed choked and it was difficult for him to make a sound, "emm, gini dik Kevin, dik Salma. I, I, I, want to borrow money,, for, for, to pay, semester," Yura said stammered, bowing her head deeply.
Kevin and Salma looked at each other.
"Not her, Brother Yura already has a promising income field huh?" Salma asks and insinuates who find out that Yura is a call woman, and that is already an open secret on her campus.
Yura looked down.
"We can give Mr. Yura a loan if necessary not a loan, but a free gift" said Kevin.
Hearing Kevin's words like a fresh wind, Yura ventured to raise her face and looked at Kevin.
"But there are conditions" continued Kevin, smiling faintly. Kevin's hand is still on the wife's leg, but no longer massaging.
"Whatever it's a good-looking condition, I'd be happy to do it. Do I have to massage you every day, with a massage plus plus. ah, without you asking, I will definitely do that handsome," Inner Yura, a sweet smile rises at the corner of her lips.
"Sister Yura doesn't want to ask, what are the conditions?" Salma asked, who broke Yura's daydream.
"Eh, yes. What's the condition?" Yura asked who from her gaze was fixed on Kevin's hand, which stroked the wife's smooth legs. Yura swallowed her saliva, imagining that it was her legs.
"Sister Yura must leave the nightworld, and promise never to return to that black world again" Salma replied firmly.
For a moment Yura was silent, the world that had been her struggle not only to make money but also pleasure. "what am I capable of, living without se*ks?" Yura asked, to herself.
"I'll try her," Yura replied softly.
"Not just try brother, but have to try," said Salma back.
Yura nodded.
"And to anticipate that sister Yura will not receive a job, sister Yura will have to stay at the mess that has been provided for female employees. The place is behind the cafe, and in the mess there is a rule that must be obeyed that is not to go out at night." Obviously Salma, "is sister Yura willing?" Salma looked at Yura with a stern look.
"Sorry Brother Yura, if we press and force you to change. Because in order to do good, we often have to force ourselves to get used to it for a long time" whispered Salma, inwardly. And hoping that much, someday Yura could really turn into a good girl.
With a forced, Yura nodded. "Not why did I lose temporarily, for the sake of semester money and so that mother was not disappointed," Yura murmured inwardly.
"Give me Yura's account number on Dika bang, I will transfer. Not a loan, but a form of appreciation for us because Yura is willing to try to change for the better. Please take care of the trust we have given, because we do not hesitate to crack down on traitors!" Said Kevin firmly, as if he could guess the contents of Yura's heart.
Back Yura could only nod. He did not say thank you at all, let alone apologize for his mistakes that have spread slander to Kevin and Salma.
"Mas, this is why it's elus anyway" protested Salma who had just realized that her husband's hand had begun to slip into her long skirt and stroke her knee.
Dika just smiled at the usual romantic scenery for her.
While Yura, repeatedly swallowed her saliva.
Kevin coded Dika to get out of the room immediately.
"Okaya boss, like you are. your offices," said Dika while moving.
"Let's go Yura, we have to go. Or.. mbak Yura want to watch live gymnastics floor event?" Dika raised both of his eyebrows, and smiled at Kevin.
Kevin smiled a grin, while Salma pursed her lips. "Always, ask for a reward after massaging," muttered Salma.
Kevin can still hear the wife grumbling, replying to her, "not asking for baby rewards, but as a professional masseuse, and I have to provide a special service for you, baby," Kevin whispered.
Dika who could hear the whispers chuckled, "the boss of the modus," said Dika and soon passed which was followed by Yura.
"Bang Dik, close the door. And if others come, no one goes up first" exclaimed Kevin before Dika and Yura reached the doorstep.
"Every boss," replied Dika, and immediately closed the door tightly.
While Yura was made anxious by Kevin's behavior, "let's just that his woman is me, how lucky I have a husband like the handsome. I'm famous, royal, good at pleasing women anyway," Yura said, without realizing she was smiling herself. "I'm sure I can take it." Inner Yura with complete confidence.
"Why would Yura? How are you smiling yourself?" Dika asked in full search, "never mess with his boss and wife, or Yura's life will end horribly!" Threaten Dika, who seemed to know Yura's thoughts.
Instantly Yura drew her smile, and then threw away her evasive gaze from Dika.
"So that person, do not like to force the will and take something that is not his right." said Dika, when the two of them were already in the elevator. "Try deh mbak Yura imagine, if mbak Yura has an item that mbak like.. continue suddenly there are those who seize the favorite goods mbak, would Yura just shut up? Is Yura not hurt?"
Yura was speechless, looking at Dika's words. "Yes, all this time I've been dating men who are mostly men's husbands. And I never thought so far, how would their wives feel if they knew her husband was playing with another woman out there? I also never imagined being in the position of these wives.ah, it must be nyesek so they are," Yura began to realize her mistake.
The elevator door opened, and the two then went out to the bench where Sesil was still waiting.
Right at the same time, Bayu and the others came. The four of them headed straight for the elevator.
"Woi wait," cried Dika who immediately ran towards the elevator.
"What's the bang?" Tanya Rahman, representing the others.
"You go straight to the fourth floor only, and no one goes to the third floor," Dika asked with a strange smile.
"Why is it bang?" Devi frowning.
"Obviously, the bosses both play floor gymnastics and do not want to be disturbed" replied Dika slowly.
"Huh, Kevin's habit, don't remember the place and time" muttered Bayu.
"Yey, is that okay? Her places, her work time, her likes" said Dion, who defended Kevin.
"Yups, one hundred percent you're right bro. like-minded bosses," said Rahman, who agreed with Dion.
"Yes, yes, brother and sister-in-law.yes you must defend Kevin," said Bayu pretended to be upset.
"Enak in us also Babay times.we can selonjoran and rest first on top," said Devi as she patted softly Bayu's back, "yuk ah, we ride," take Devi directly into the elevator, and immediately followed the others.
to be continue,,, to be,,,