BET GIRL
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The Emir seemed to be chatting with a couple, they were Emir's clients who had just worked together. After the old client canceled working together, now the Emir got a new client.
“Her wife is not coming?” ask the man in the white shirt in front of the Emir.
“He will follow. He will bring his brother here, ” replied the Emir.
“Oh. Mr. Emir deliberately ordered a table with five seats because there were two people waiting,” said the wife, a sweet black woman who looked elegant with a blue hijab. “But I'm a little hungry already. How about we order food first?”
“Oh. Can.” The Emir was actually waiting for Elnara to order food, but Elnara was a long time ago. He was so ashamed of his guests that they had to starve this way because they were waiting for the arrival of Elnara.
Where's that woman?
The emir called the servant. They ordered three servings.
While eating they talk. More precisely Emir chatted while sending a chat to Elnara.
‘I've been waiting for you since?
Come on, don't make me wait too long.’
The Emir sent those words to Elnara. Unsatisfied, he sent the next chat.
‘If you don't come in five minutes,
then I will punish you.
You haven't dressed in front of me for three hours, will you?’
Not even an answer from Elnara, not even read.
Geez, the Emir also held back upset, eager to bounce the ball to Elnara's forehead. Where's that woman? emir's food is almost gone.
“My wife must be lucky to have a husband like Mr. Emir. Mapan, handsome, intelligent, diligent and firm. Business affairs are always smooth jaya,” said the man in blue shirt.
“Every human has flaws. And... as you can see, I am wearing this.” The Emir pointed at the crutches by his side. As usual, the Emir's gaze was always firm, his tone was no less firm. This is the typical emir of Emir who looks without a smile every time he is outside the house.
“It's not permanent. Mr. Emir will surely one day be able to walk again.”
“Instead I see my father's wife is lucky to have a husband like you. I'm sure your wife feels at home with you because you are a caring person.”
The blue-hijab woman laughed crisply as she pinched the husband. This is a beautiful moment that deserves to be witnessed, when a woman is spoiled on her husband.
“Sorry, I'm a little late.”
The sound coming from the side makes the Emir's gaze fixed on the source. He saw a familiar face, who else if not the face of the wife.
Huh, he finally came too.
“This is my wife!” The Emir introduced, pointing at Elnara who was carrying a small bag with a white dress.
“Wah, very pretty. Nice to meet you.” The blue-hijabed woman stared in amazement.
“Thank you.” Elnara pulled up a chair and sat down on the Emir's side.
“Elnara, why are you alone? Shouldn't you two be?”
“Yes, because Afsa can't come. In the middle of the road he asked to stop at the minimarket, then he decided not to come. He said he met his friend. Next time he will come to the house alone,” explained Elnara.
“Okey.”
The Emir then ordered a meal for Elnara, of course asking Elnara first what food he wanted.
Elnara was forced to eat alone, while others were cool to talk about things about work.
After the meeting was over, the Emir invited Elnara home. They sat side by side in the car driven by Elnara.
“Why not read my chat?” the Emir asked, making Elnara turn away.
“I drive, I can't read chat.”
“Stop? Why?”
“Follow my orders! You stop the car and read the chat from me.”
“What? I had to stop the car just to read a chat from you?”
“Hey, why are you denying me? Tumben.”
“You can tell me directly, it doesn't have to be me reading it.”
“Stop now!” emir firmly with a tone that is difficult to refute.
Elnara stopped the car. Face paled.
“Why do you look confused?” ask Emir.
“It stops doing?”
“Come down!” Emir came down the car, Elnara came down.
The woman followed the Emir to a shop. He turned his back when he realized he was now in a jewelry store.
“Loh, this is a jewelry store huh? This why you brought me here?” ask the woman. "Why are we here?"
“You like this?" The emir shows the ring, then immediately attaches the ring to Elnara's ring finger.
"Thanks. I like it." Elnara smiled broadly.
Emir pays using credit card. Sometimes he glanced at Elnara who looked happy, his smile never came off.
They then get back in the car, go home.
"Can you drive a little slower?" ask Emir.
"It's slow."
"I mean, your driving style is a little rough. You have to learn how to drive so it feels smooth."
Arriving at home, the Emir headed straight for the room. As he walked to the table, he put the phone to the table.
A moment the Emir was stunned to feel his suddenly hugged stomach from behind. He turned his head, looking at Elnara's tender head on his back.
"Thank you, you've given me an experience that leaves me traumatized." Elnara buried her face on that gallant back.
The Emir was still silent, he wondered, why is Elnara so warm?
The woman circled the Emir's body, then she stood facing and her arms draped around the Emir's neck.
"I... I want you to hug me."
The Emir looked at the woman's eyes, so he went forward and hugged her. Although he was amazed by Elnara's attitude that became warm and aggressive, but he did not want to ask many things.
His head retreated as Elnara kissed him. This woman is so alluring. The Emir felt a candy move from Elnara's mouth to his mouth. Sweet and slightly salty sweets. Actually he did not like the taste, but he could not quibble. They swallow things accidentally.
A few minutes, the Emir felt his body temperature become sultry. Heat.
And... ****! The Emir is very keen. Elnara that night was very seductive. All flavors are mixed into one. The Emir lost his mind. In him it was like boiling.
Actually the Emir wants to avoid because of one thing, but the fishing situation, plus the mounting desire makes him have to do.
In the next instant, the Emir retreated and gripped the chin of the woman lying before him, also strangling the woman's neck.
"Who are you really?" The man said with a hoarse voice, a sharp look and a cruel expression. He picked up the knife on the table and raised it high, ready to stab.
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