AVARICIOUS
CHAPTER 44. Widow's Passion

The man in black and both men and their groups have been detained by the authorities. Because Rabbani was busy taking care of Clara, his client finally came to Rabbani's house with a private driver. Beautiful women, beautiful curves, clean white skin, and long hair. The woman is now walking into the house Rabbani, a sweet smile staring at Clara sitting on the living room sofa.

The woman was standing right in front of Clara, a wild gaze staring around the living room of Rabbani, “Pretty enough,” praise the woman saw the unique and expensive display inside the house of Rabbani.

Clara immediately stood up, “Sorry, who are you?”

The woman took one step forward, a condescending gaze looking at Clara from top to bottom, “Who are you?” ask the woman while pulling her long hair.

“I'm just a waiter at Rabbani's house.”

“Servant!” the woman chuckles, “Ha ha” index finger right hand push soft right chest Clara, “If you are a waitress should be polite a little!” the woman sits on the sofa.

“Nona do not sit on the sofa,” said Clara held the arm of the woman's hand so as not to sit on the dirty sofa former deeds of black men to Clara.

“How dare you ban me!” the lady's tepis immediately landed her buttocks onto the dirty sofa.

“Nona Anggun” greet Rabbani while descending the stairs.

“Young Lord Rabbani,” Anggun immediately stood up, both feet leisurely walk approaching Rabbani just came down. Gracefully wrap her arms around Rabbani's left arm, “She said at your house earlier there was a theft?” tanya Anggun stared at the flat face of Rabbani.

The stiff face was clearly visible when Anggun with a mountain fruit as big as a watermelon continued to touch Rabbani's arm. Not only that Anggun also pressed Rabbani's arm until the two seeds almost swallowed Rabbani's stocky arm.

‘Newly this time my skin met a very tender watermelon fruit. Uh.no. What am I thinking, why is my mind now starting to misbehave? Is it because I want to step on 20 years, so my puberty is getting fiercer. Hold-hold, you must hold it Rabbani.’

Seeing the stiff face, as well as the sweat of corn slowly flowing from between Rabbani's hair, Clara approached Rabbani, “Are you okay?”

“A waiter should make drinks for his guests, not interfere in the affairs of his master,” stressed Anggun.

“Just deliver drinks to private space,” Rabbani continued.

“Good,” Clara immediately turned the body of both feet stepped away towards the kitchen, feeling anxious to see Rabbani's face, Clara occasionally turned back to make sure if Rabbani was right okay.

Since Rabbani is getting less and less concentrated, slowly he releases the hand of Anggun, “It seems we do not need to hold hands like this.”

“What are you blatantly?”

“We better talk about what you want in my personal space,” Rabbani points his right hand finger to the left side. Not far from the living room there is a small corridor connected to the private room belonging to Rabbani.

Gracefully glance at his personal driver, “Bheni, you can wait for me in the car or stay in place. I'll be right back after the business is done,” firmly Anggun staring at the tall man, pure white skin, chin there is a little beard as a sweetener.

“Good,” sahut Bheni slightly subdued her body.

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💦In personal space💦

Having received a sudden hug from Anggun, the Document in Rabbani's hands immediately fell to the floor. Rabbani wriggled, both hands trying to release the grasp of the Graceful hand from the front of his stomach but could not. Rabbani glanced to the left side, seeing the comfortable face of Anggun leaning on his back, “What is your goal?”

“Destination I want to see your antique collection, young master Rabbani.”

“Besides?”

“Can I ask for more from you?”

Blam it!

Rabbani immediately raised Anggun's body, put on his work desk, his body now entered on both legs Anggun, making the mini skirt more up. Rabbani also brought his body closer, making Anggun smile sweetly while holding his body with both elbows.

Rabbani clasped both hands Anggun, “You want to be like this, right?”

“I didn't expect if a lord as cold and indifferent as you can be aggressive like this.”

“AAAHH” a smooth-pitched groan came out of Anggun's mouth as Rabbani further tightened his grip on Anggun's wrist.

Rabbani smiled sweetly, his face slowly drew closer to the face of Anggun, “If every desire can be done as freely as possible according to our will and to anyone we want. Why do we try to raise money to marry someone we love. Likes, loves, and desires are very different. If you can't tell the difference, then stop acting like weeds grown by caterpillars.”

“Interesting,” Anggun pull shirt shirt front Rabbani make Rabbani's lips almost touch the lips Anggun, Anggun left hand slowly tracing the pants front there is a little bulge in front of him, “Do not try to hold it for too long and take it out yourself, Graceful” slowly lowers the zipper, “I can help you.”

“Pe-excuse me,”

When Anggun was about to lower Rabbani's zipper slowly, Clara entered the room. Clara had understood trying not to see anything, Clara immediately put the glass on the table, then walked out.

Rabbani let go of Anggun's hand, right hand stalling, “Clara.”.

Clara stopped her steps as her right foot was about to exit the door. Glanced with disappointment, and still answered politely, “Iya”

Rabbani immediately raised his zipper, “You do not misunderstand,” said Rabbani staring at Clara.

Clara gave a fake smile, “Think I didn't see anything,” Clara nodded slightly, “I'm sorry,” with a quick step leaving Rabbani's private room.

Gracefully sitting leisurely on Rabbani's table, right foot rising above the left thigh, sweet smile staring at Rabbani's panicked face from behind, right foot rising above the left thigh, “It turns out the young master is in love with a servant who was once the slave of another master. No I thought a beautiful, innocent, and sweet girl like her used her beautiful curves for money, Graceful” came down, left hand poking Rabbani's left cheek, Rabbani, “Hold favors from a classy lady just for a trashy girl like her!” Gracefully standing in front of Rabbani, right hand gently caressed Rabbani's lower lip, “ Don't waste what you have now. With the money you have and all the property you have, even the top artist you can snatch from her husband. A handsome face filled with charisma, treasures abound everywhere, a young age. What else are you looking for Rabbani. I'm just asking to play with me for free, just like you I love for free. If you're another man, maybe I'll ask for a reward big enough to enjoy...”.

Rabbani immediately gripped Anggun's finger. Both of his ears were already about to vomit upon hearing Graceful speech. Rabbani stared intently and grimly at Anggun's face, “Never look down on others, if yourself seems so low and dirty. It is sad that life and hard-earned wealth will be enjoyed in a dirty way. I do not know why God continues to give you riches, Lady Grace. But I am very sure, if all your wealth will someday be destroyed into garbage like.A N D A.”.

Anggun's left hand was about to drift into Rabbani's cheek. But quickly Rabbani fended off Anggun's hand, “I really feel sorry for you. Utilizing all the nice curves just for the negative,” Rabbani releases Anggun's hand by pushing it slowly.

“Cih! So arrogant of you!”

“Better snob for truth and self-esteem. Rather than being friendly just to humble yourself,” Rabbani stepped away leaving Anggun.

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