Dream Crack
RM7'S. VVIPS
"Why are these two days so much diem? Is that bete?" givan asked, massaging both of his wife's shoulders.
How not bad mood, two days after the incident Givan was so busy. While Canda who is afraid of getting lost in this city, prefers to lock himself in a hotel room.
Wanting to ask how, the environment of Givan surrounded by many men savage. Givan did not want to, his friends looked at his wife impolitely.
"Just this time, I wasn't taken with me. Usually, I'm taken to the mine field."
Mining, was her husband's most dominant major venture among other ventures. Canda also always participated, in the busyness of her husband to take care of the coal mining.
"Tomorrow to be invited. I'll ask you for your opinion, about this location I chose. Not just one location check, but this new one I feel suitable and safe for example you live there for a while. If you say okay, we directly concrete fence continue to build buildings for our shady. And then, we start working on our furniture." Givan went around the couch, then he sat down next to his wife.
Givan has big plans, to stabilize their economy until they age and leave this world. If it is like that, their children will not be in trouble in the economy again.
"Hmmm...." Canda answered only with Deheman.
"Mandi with yuk?" take Givan on the day this afternoon.
Canda glanced sharply at her husband. Read it already, the movement of interest of her husband.
"Don't refuse, Canda!" the warning just came down.
"Yes, yes." Canda walked to the bathroom.
Obedience is heaven for him. So, Canda had no more reason to argue with her husband.
A happy smile adorned that handsome face. Tired is not in vain, he will want all his own desires on his wife.
Evening has arrived. Givan thought he would continue his work tomorrow morning. Unfortunately, not in tune with his co-workers. Farhad contacted him repeatedly, as he was already somewhere in the hotel Givan was staying at.
"Where else are you going, Mom?!" reprimand Canda, when she saw her husband getting out of bed.
"Farhad calls on." Givan pointed at his phone screen. "I have a chat, let it continue tomorrow. But he said, let me go straight to the location tomorrow." Givan was half-hearted to leave his bed of affection.
"Follow, Mas," whined Canda, pulling the tip of her husband's sleeping pajamas.
"Tomorrow, Canda? You'll be tired." Givan just won't, if his wife's health declines.
He knew for sure, about his wife's weak physique. He also understood, Canda would easily fall ill.
However, Canda's thought leads that her husband wants to have fun tonight without any interference from her.
"Follow, Mum!" Canda immediately hugged her husband's arm.
Givan breathed. "For a second, I promise." Givan had already arranged an excuse, to quickly withdraw from his friend.
"But order some spicy meatballs first, Mas. Sok can get out of the room."
Givan chuckled slightly, hearing the conditions coming out of his wife's mouth.
"Okay, I'll order it right away." The strapping man, sitting on the edge of the bed by tweaking the application of the order and food delivery.
After Canda gets the food he wants, Givan quickly prepares with his white shirt. Jeans with expensive belts as a complement to his appearance, making Givan look perfect despite his age is too mature.
Cup....
"Abis eat later to rest huh? Tomorrow we take a walk to the location of our business." Givan steals a small kiss before he exits the hotel room.
With a hint from his friend's chat message, Givan stepped up and continued to search for the place he was looking for. Until he finally realized, that this is a Karaoke place VVIP class.
His friend asked him to talk about work, in such a room?
Not to mention, the shadow about Ai Diah dancing with the men. Makes Givan more hesitant, to enter the room in question.
He was worried, his wife was crying again. He wanted to make Ai Diah Kapok, but not for now. He wants to focus on his efforts first, then he will think about making Ai Diah kapok greet with him.
[I am at the door,] Givan wrote, in a message to Farhad.
Not long after, a welcome came to Givan. Which made him upset again, because there was Ai Diah in the room.
So, what work will be discussed with these LCs and liquor?
Givan could only shake his head, looking at the people in this room who were already smoothly swinging his body. In fact, it was only nine o'clock at night.
"What kind of work do we want to discuss?" givan asked, sitting on this red sofa.
"Please stop!" One of my friends gave me a warning.
"So gini, Bang. Tomorrow this brother wants to buy land. Perhaps interested, I have a house not far from the place. Not too big, not too small. But it's safe, it's a concrete fence around the boundary of the land." The friend who gave the warning earlier, immediately expressed his intention.
Ai listen to the buying and selling plan. Givan used to be so rich, especially now.
"Is there furniture too? Minimalist? Or fancy?" With the question popped, a friend showed her the phone screen on.
Givan compared the dwelling, with some of his residences spread across several islands. One that became a taboo for him is, a minimalist subsidy house. Because it will certainly remind his wife's bad memories of him.
Givan. "Send me a picture, Mas. Later I will show to the wife first, because it is he who will surely finish his time at home." Givan showed his chat app number to his friend.
"Perhaps right away, Bang? Let all the arrangements."
Givan read that his friend needed money.
"Akad, there must be my wife, Mas. The location of the business as well, will be agreed on behalf of him," explained Givan.
Ai listen to everything. He did not expect, it turns out that Givan is now like that to his wife.
Givan's cuckoo, Givan's grumpy face, Givan's temper. Ai thought, things are not good like that, which Givan gave to his wife. Just like him before. Moreover, Ai knows, that her ex-boyfriend married not because of love.
"Oh so, Bang? Okay, Bang. Later tomorrow we set the time, make all look at the house that I want to sell." His friend tried to defend the prospective buyer of his house.
"OK, ready. If so, I'll just say yes? There's a promise to come out with the wife." The joking drop is the reason.
"Wait a minute, Bang. We just got in, too. Not long, we'll be out. We spend this first," said one friend who looks so bad.
Not to mention his other friends, who were holding him back from leaving. How else, the door was blocked by someone.
Carry atmosphere. Givan ended up tasting the frothy drink, his eyes blankly staring at his ex-girlfriend.
I don't know what he was thinking, with consciousness beginning to float.
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"Enough, A! We just call us. Ai does not want to continue to sin, every time Aa wants to. I'm a good girl, A. Ai is a good woman who Aa is broken, also Aa considers cheap. If love, if dear, Aa may not want if Ai in the afterlife will be pierced from the core until translucent. Aa's love is just an escape, from Aa's boyfriend before Ai. Also maybe Aa is bored of him. Keep making Ai a new toy that whenever Aa bored, Aa can leave Ai, rich Aa left him. Ai tired of being a slave s**s Aa, Ai tired of having to be rich that Aa wants, rich that Aa family wants." continued Ai by pushing the body of Givan, who was on top of her body.
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Memories of it, suddenly flashed without his will. Something within him began to rise, his long-extinguished fantasy revived.
"Don...." Givan called out to the woman wearing the sexy skirt.
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