
“What did you do to him?!” prayoga shouted at Prisa.
“You! Precisely what did you do with him?! So you dare slap me. Huh!” yell Prisa over.
“Arrgggh!” Prayoga rattled his hair irritated at Prisa. It's been hard to meet with Vio but instead confused Prisa.
Luckily, they had a fight when they were in the apartment. If not, they will be ashamed of themselves.
After the incident at the cafe, after Prisa poured Vio drinking water, Prisa who saw the woman turned out to be Vio, who had made Prayoga suddenly his attitude changed, and the, half shocked because Vio is a neighbor next to the apartment he currently lives in.
“So you're the girl who made her change!” prisa shouted pointing at Vio who was still sitting casually looking at Prisa and Prayoga alternately.
“It turns out you're an actor. You're a snake woman.” before finishing her speech, a hand floated on her smooth cheek.
“Come we go home!” Prayoga held Prisa's hand but was violently knocked down by Prisa and glaring eyes looked at Prayoga angrily. Then look towards Vio and point at Vio.
“You must receive my vengeance” said Prisa with one hand raised to Vio's cheek. But it did not work because Vio had already fended it off first. Monti and Prayoga who witnessed it were shocked that they both came forward to fend off Prisa's hand.
“You're not afraid your smooth hand is hurt, Miss?” Viopun threw Prisa's hand rough.
“If you want to explain something, explain to him the real” he continued turning to Prayoga. Then Vio turned his back on his way to his car followed by Monti.
Back again yes.
“She is my online girlfriend. Exchanging with you. But I don't know if she met your obscure boyfriend or not. Do you remember where we switched?” prayoga said as he sat his butt against the soft sofa in the living room.
This explanation made Prisa shocked. How could it possibly be changed and finally meet again. He always thought that what happened back then was like a game in a game that could go and play whenever he wanted. For him the exchange of meetings was just a matter of course that would not eventually continue as it is today. This makes Prisa increasingly aware that in the eyes of Prayoga, Vio is his love. He could see it through Prayoga's eyes. Just like her, she assumes that Prayoga will not be able to have real feelings for her online boyfriend. The online world is just a pseudo thing, not the real thing. Therefore he never really had feelings for Vrish his online girlfriend as well. Moreover, he did not know who Vrish was. And how his life. After meeting Prayoga, he used her because she was a materialistic woman.
“Then will you come back to him? And you're just gonna throw me away?” prisa asked, looking hard at Prayoga, then passed to her room and slammed her tightly.
Prayoga had not had time to answer Prisa had left him just like that. His heart felt guilty. From the beginning, he was not honest. I don't know what kind of relationship he has with Prisa. For him Prisa is a friend who really helped him realize his dream of becoming a fairly fast growing retail businessman. Therefore he could never and would touch Prisa as Prisa had offered before. According to Prayoga, the most comfortable place is with Vio. He could feel the comfort in his heart and mind even just by hearing his voice.
Before long Prisa came out of the room with a thick face dress grasping a small bag. Looks striking and sexy clothes that are able to invite the striped nose men will cover it.
“Where are you going?” Prayoga, who was already flippers, approached him and pulled his hand into his room so that Prisa changed his rather polite clothes again.
“Please!” prisa's screams threw his hand out of Prayoga's clutches.
“If you want to go, change your clothes with the one that is more worthy of you” said Prayoga made Prisa even more upset. Then laugh on his side.
“Do you care about me now? Your business dealings are” said Prisa passed leaving Prayoga. Not wanting anything to happen with Prisa, Prayogapun followed him.
During the trip Prayoga called him. But as a result of his anger, Prisa does not activate his phone.
“Sial!” he slammed his phone.
His car continued to follow where the taxi in front of him was going. Not long after, the taxi turned towards a famous nightclub in the city. Then he saw the leg of a woman he already knew coming down from a taxi. Prayoga immediately looked for a parking space to park his car. More precisely Indra's car his friend.
“Why does your anger outlet go to places like this?” he murmured and then parked his car very smartly. Immediately he went down and rushed to the door of the night club which was guarded by two security men with a sturdy sturdy sturdy body wrapped in a black uniform.
After passing through the entrance and security earlier, Prayoga's eyes looked in various directions to look for the figure of Prisa.
“Hai, handsome! Is there anything I can help you with? Come join me” said a female guest accompanied by several friends while wiggling his drink glass with a blue drink.
“Let's dance with me” said another female guest.
Finally Prayoga asked the bartender's desk.
“Where does this woman go?” tanya Prayoga shows a photo of Prisa to a bartender.
“Ke room direction 408, Tuan” reply bartender.
“Room? Why did he book a room? Who is he with?” ask again.
“I don't know sir. It seems like I saw some men taking her to room 408 because she was sitting here alone, Tuan” replied the bartender again.
“Good. Thank you” he said then walked to room 408.
Brakkk. The sound of the door being opened violently by Prayoga. Instantly Prayoga's eyes widened to find the scene in front of him. Seeing the scene where the position of Prisa who was heavily drunk seemed to be stuttered by striped-nose men. Instantly his hands clenched and walked forward kicking the men.
Bughh bughh.
Prayoga hit and kicked three men who also appeared to be drunk. Prayoga's anger saw Prisa in the condition of almost half-naked clothes, making the three men fall down just like that. The strength of the three of them was not comparable to Prayoga's strength because they were already very drunk. After finishing his affairs with the drunken men, Prayoga walked up to Prisa squatting himself and putting his jacket on Prisa's body. The half-conscious Prisa was babbling to himself in his carriage.
“You are a liar. You slapped me for that woman. Is my cage from him? Why are you so mean to me? I've helped you make it big. Why did you break my heart?” prisa's words made Prayoga silent not respond to the ravings of drunk people.
“You know? I like you a lot. You made me fall in love. I used to mean to use you. Why do I have his karma now? Why did you make me fall in love? Hm? Hahahaha” said again. And this time made Prayoga stop walking instantly frozen. He knows that Prisa used him. But he never thought that the woman in his arms would fall in love with him.
After a ten-minute drive from the club that night, the two of them had already reached the apartment. Suddenly Prisa who kissed his lips made Prayoga freeze instantly when he was going to put Prisa on his bed. The kiss was getting longer and more make Prisa more demanding but, Prayoga still silent not warty.
“Please me! Why is my body suddenly hot? Prayoga, why is my body getting hotter? What's wrong with my body? Please hug me tighter, Prayoga” Prayoga who does not know what is with Prisa, put Prisa on the bed. Prayoga felt that Prisa's drunkenness was so bad that Prayoga intended to leave him to rest first. But suddenly, Prisa's hand pulled him tight until his half-standing body was unbalanced and finally fell into Prisa's embrace.
“Please hug me. My body temperature feels hot” Prisa who hugs Prayoga tightly it makes Prayoga back not warted. Prayoga, who finally remained silent, finally lay by his side. Something unexpected happened. Prisa suddenly took off her clothes one by one. This made Prayoga startled and about to stand up. Again Prisa's hand pulled him so as not to leave.
“Please don't go. Please help me my body is very hot. My body desperately wants to be hugged now” Prisa brings her closer to laying her head into the chest of the Prayoga field.
“Please stop this! Don't skit again!” snapped Prayoga that is not resistant to the stupidity of Prisa's crazy and sexy body that already looks plain without a thread. Prayoga who tried to distance himself was helpless with the strong grip of a Prisa.
“Prayoga help me. Right now I don't know why all of a sudden my body wants you to c*m*u? hurry up help me, Prayoga” Prisa let out her tears without sobbing but with a hearty plea on her face.
“Do the men bede**h it has been meddling Prisa drinks with something? As far as I know, someone will not ask dic*m*u like this Prayoga's inner” who unknowingly Prisa's fingers have been agile me****s of Prayoga so Prayoga is aware and mele***h then looked at the face of Prisa who seemed to love it.
“Good. You asked” he said then served a request Prisa which turned out to be under the influence of drugs per*****g from the three men at the club last night. They did it for the first time for both.
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