Charm Naughty Teaser
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Julie looks at the woman who originally wanted to apologize to her but urgently knows that she was hit. The woman laughed when she saw Julie fall.

"Heh the actor, we meet again!" said the woman with a cynical smile on her face.

Julie stood on her own, her anger growing when she saw who had hit her. He smiled cynically back.

"Still wear that kayak brand bag?! Can't her husband afford a new one?! Oh yeah forget, her husband's a cheating man, huh?! So no money for his wife's own baby, all out for his new affair!" syndicate Julie.

The woman in front of Julie started to ride. Unexpectedly, the woman who had been an affair with her husband and he had beaten but was silent now dared to reply to his words. Julie has changed, she is no longer like she used to be just silent when beaten.

The woman saw the branded bag that Julie was wearing. Surprised to know exactly how much it cost. "Still a mistress apparently? Got any more bosses? Or the... Now it's open BO?!"

Julie picked up her fallen paperbag. "Storage? Gini day still a mistress? Not a level!" show Julie off with pride. "Originally you know, your husband's company can also make my husband bankrupt in an instant!"

The woman laughed at Julie. "Oh yeah? Sure enough? Who is a stupid guy who wants to be tempted by a cheap woman like you?!"

Julie laughed harder. "Forgotten?! Your husband was the first to be tempted by me. Your husband is stupid. But my husband is not a fool. She loves me so much and is so royal to me!"

The woman was getting reddened by her face. Her pride is trampled by her husband's arrogant ex-staff. "Tell me who your husband is! If you are aware of it! I'm making you more destitute!"

"Know Azhar Malik? The young entrepreneur who replaced his papi led the company! He's my husband now!" Julie shows her wedding photo, making the woman frown and lose her courage. How dare he fight Azhar Malik's company?

"Why? Scared?!" Julie walked around the woman who was so proud. He looked down at the woman who beat him with the bag in the park. "Quick apologize! Otherwise, I will extend your actions just now!"

The woman was discouraged to hear it. For her future, she apologizes to Julie.

Julie smiled with satisfaction at her victory this time. "Money is everything! If I had money, my life would be fine!" inner Julie.

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Meanwhile at the Padang restaurant, the starving Caca ate the menu served buffet with ravenous. Azhar to the head bobble, not expecting with a small body Caca able to eat a lot.

"Pelan-pelan Darling eat it! You will choke! You are free to eat anything!" azhar said while giving warm tea water to Caca.

"That's a big boy, Mas. When hungry, eating rice Padang is second to none!" Caca gave his thumbs up praising the delicacy of the food in front of him.

"Yes. Eat a lot. Where are you going?!" ask Azhar. "Next night want a party?!"

"Party's in the room? Bosen ah!" answer Caca while still eating voraciously.

"Yes! At club. We're party! Travel in Bali if you do not go to the club where exciting?!" bring Azhar.

"No ah! I don't like to go to kayak! The smell of cigarette smoke, many people were drunk and the music was deafening. We better go to the beachside cafe, hang out while enjoying live music. The air is cleaner. Buy a non-intoxicating drink. Healthier, more halal." Caca's answer left Azhar speechless.

With Caca everything is different. Eating on the roadside. Don't want to be taken to a nightclub. The desire to eat ordinary food is not in a fancy restaurant and the special thing is their sex session that never makes him satisfied.

Azhar shook her head. Expelling the thoughts that made him continue to compare his two wives.

What makes Azhar surprised is that she did not miss Julie at all while being near Caca. Usually, away from Julie for a while, she had called Julie several times. Where is the feeling of longing that now seems lost swallowed by his comfort with Caca?

"Mas! Comeing! You pay it! I finished browsing, he said there is a really cool cafe near here. Let's go over there!" take Caca.

"Eh... Aye." Yeah." Azhar awakens from her daydream. Hurry up to pay for their food and catch up with Caca who is already waiting in the car park.

Caca was seen playing his HP. Azhar scrunched her forehead. A suspicious feeling again enveloped him. "Why can you hear the grin alone? Again chat with guys?!" Azhar peeked into the screen of Hp Caca.

"Watch a video on the Itok Itok app. Funnier. Many people join in making videos and making people laugh. Would you like to see?!" Caca showed me his phone screen.

"No need. We go to the cafe you want to go to?!" ask Azhar.

"So dong! I was curious about this cafe. Viral loh's. He said after the fire and moved the place even more crowded." Caca told with enthusiasm.

"Yes... Da... Go anywhere, Mas follow. Come aboard!" Azhar opened the car door for Caca.

They then headed to the cafe that Caca wanted to visit. Tarbi Cafe's. Cafe that carries a different concept with most cafes.

"Would you like to eat again? Still hungry?!" tanya Azhar who was a bit hesitant with the choice of Cafe Caca.

Caca shook his head. "You snack and. pray. Enter the dzuhur prayer time. I want to pray inside. Mm.... Want to pray?!" ask Caca.

Azhar scratched her non-itchy head. He rarely prays but is invited to pray Caca. What if I were asked to be a priest? Azhar panicked herself. Where could he be?

"Have you! I'm going to the toilet first. I'll wait at our table." reject Azhar.

Caca nodded. "Yes. Yes wait!"

Azhar smiled badly. He thought Caca would advise at length telling him to pray, it was not. Caca allowed himself with his own decisions.

Azhar feels bad on her own. Arriving at the cafe, they split up. Caca headed for the small mosque next to the cafe, while Azhar chose a seat inside the cafe.

This afternoon cafe with cool and comfortable decorations looks crowded with visitors. Azhar sees orders that are widely ordered by visitors. Risol and tea pull. There must be a plus why risol and tea pull in this cafe is widely ordered. Especially if it's not because it tastes good?!

Azhar sat at the empty table. From his seat he could see live music going on. Azhar ordered risol and pull tea while waiting for his wife to finish praying.

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