
Before checking out of the hotel, Bimo orders a meal first. Again Alfan, take their food to the room.
Alfan, still faithfully stood before those who were eating the dishes served.
Damn, they were deliberately romantic-ass in front of me. What no matter my existence, where is the food for me as usual.Batin Alfan, still faithfully stand expecting the mercy of the kasian from Bimo and Adelia.
"Alfan, please get out of this room. If it's done later, I can clean it up and put it outside". Bimo said, puzzled by Alfan's attitude there was no sign of coming out. Why else, is dumbass unclear? Let's see us making out, or something.
"eeee...Yes,pak Bimo. Sorry, I'll excuse you". Alfan, scratching his non-itchy nape. Damn, I don't get food rations. Where Adelia, so busy again and not looking at me hungry. Where's Adelia's husband, the same kind of fierce guy. It's really good, Adelia's life is so good now.
Just a few steps away, Alfan turned his body around. "Sorry, Adelia can I borrow 500 grand. The money, to send to my mother and the rest of the daily meal to the paycheck". Alfan's love, no more embarrassment.
Adelia, looking intently at her husband and asking for answers.
"I promise, after the salary I will pay in installments or I pay off". Alfan said, hoping to get money from his ex-wife. Come on, 500 grand is no problem for you. Not paid well, no papa. over time must have forgotten, where maybe you collect my debt. Which is embarrassing, isn't it.
Bimo, take out the wallet and take out some red money sheets. "All right, I'll keep your promise. Don't forget to pay, if you don't confront me directly". Threatened Bimo, put on a flat face.
Bimo, put the money on the table and sit down next to his wife.
"Thank you, Mr. Bimo and Adelia. I'll keep my word, excuse me". It was clear Alfan, feeling happy because he got a loan of money. Damn, threaten everything again. Impertinent Adelia, not even saying anything.
"I don't believe you, if Alfan wants to send money to his mother". Adelia.
"Let it be dear, this is the last time you lend money. If he has feelings and intentions, it will pay off. Otherwise, I'd be disappointed with him". Sahut Bimo, embracing his wife's waist.
"Mas, don't freak dong. Come on, eat first and then we go home". Adelia, enjoy her lunch.
Bimo, nodding softly and occasionally giving a bribe to his wife. Just watch out for him, forget his debt.Bimo's inner.
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Bimo and Adelia, came out of the room hand in hand and giggled with laughter. It was clear that they were both very friendly and harmonious. Envy looking at the two of them, walking towards the outside.
It was time for Bimo to open the car door for his wife. So the center of attention of people around, feel envious and want to be treated like that.
"Thank you". Adelia said, get in the car and close Bimo.
When the car was running, out the females who saw them both very romantic and friendly.
Who else, if not Wulan, Widya Bimo and Juwita's ex-wife. They were each in a corner, staring at the departure of Bimo and his wife. The eyes reddened his anger, eager to tear apart Adelia who was able to melt Bimo's heart.
The three of them wanted to go to their respective cars, but instead met each other.
Deggs...
The three of them were indeed mutually comfortable with each other, holding each other's grudges.
"It's all because of you, Wulan. You've separated me and Bimo, including you Widya. Apparently you, can't refer back to Bimo". Ejek Juwita, looks happy.
"Elah... Why it's my fault, aren't we competing healthily. But, it's good that you're not the same Juwita, the cheap woman, the sale here and there. Including you Widya, you're just gonna be good". Wulan, no less humiliating the two of them.
"Bad you are, sassy to call me ha?". Finally Widya and Juwita, directly gave a lesson to Wulan.
Plaque!
Plaque!
Aghhh!
Aghhh!
"Aaaarrggh....Off! Sick, watch out for you Wulan". Juwita, feeling her hair fall in forced pull by Wulan.
"Aauukk...Damn you Juwita, here you are!". Widya, pull Juwita's hair and pull each other.
The three of them slapped and hit each other, grabbed hair, even stepped on as well. Loud shrieking sounds, unkempt random looks.
The parking lot was very crowded, when he saw the three of them fighting.No one broke up, in the end Alfan was forced to intervene.
But unfortunately, Alfan became the prey material for the three of them. "Please! Please,me!". Shouted Alfan, in the end the security came and caught each of them.
"Take me off, sir! I want to teach them both a lesson, here you two are!" Shouted Widya, already furious extinguished.
"eeee... You rich cheap lady, you want to go with Bimo.Cuihh...!". Ejek Wulan, to Juwita wipe the blood on the corner of her lips.
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Elsewhere, Adelia has arrived at the home. Bi Syria, welcomed the arrival of the employer.
Adelia ran straight to the backyard and saw her garden left for a few days.
Bimo, following his wife to the back who was standing upright. He hugged tightly from behind, not forgetting to immerse his face in the wife's neck.
Adelia, feeling good at her second marriage. Although the first marriage failed, but happiness in the future must be there. Even being replaced several times over, he had to patiently live life for the good that was to come.
"Come on, get inside the house. The garden has been seen, why-why right? Look, the petai garden has begun to bear fruit just waiting for the harvest. Take it easy, I'll help you baby". Bimo said, pulling his wife's hand inside.
"Yes, I haven't eaten a petai in a long time. So want to,". Adelia's naughtiness, following her husband's steps into the room.
"Rest first, don't go anywhere. Must be tired on the way to make it". Whisper Bimo, his hand has entered into the clothes of the wife. What's more, if you go to a favorite place and play the twin squishy.
"Mas, how to rest. Your hands are crawling everywhere". said Adelia, enduring the shame.
"Wise dear, be careful if you want to. Don't be tight, there's Syria outside". Whisper Bimo, his hand goes down.
Adelia, bite her lower lip and don't let it wear off. "Baaahh...Mas, slow down dong. Ahhh... Ssshhhhttt.. Hhmmmpptt...!".
Without any more ba-bi-bu, Bimo took off all of his clothes. Tracing every curve of Adelia's body, down there.
"You're so wet, baby". Bimo's whisper, liked at the bottom and played his tongue.
"Massa... Uugh.... Ahhhh...shhhht..!". Adelia, pounding her teeth as Bimo dips her nuts.