FORCED CHEATING
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BRAAK!!
Sofi slammed the room door hard.
Mirza just stopped her action and looked at the door of Sofi's room that was closed tightly. Via pushed her husband, the two sat looking at each other.
BRUG!
PRANGS!
Sofi rampaged throughout the room, all poranda ravage items made a noise.
“Let's continue in the room, dear.” Take Mirza.
“Mas!” Excited Via looked at her husband inexhaustibly.
Mirza only showed a flat expression.
“What's up?”
“You didn't hear a sound from Sofi's room, Mas?"
“Denger, why is it?”
Via walked quickly to Sofi's room but Mirza hurriedly prevented him. “Where are you?”
“You see Sofi.”
“Ngak Usah! People are raging why diliatin?”
Via shook his head in annoyance. “This is all because of you, Mas.”
“Good right? That's a sign that he will leave this house soon.” Mirza smiled with satisfaction. “Now it is better we continue something that was delayed earlier.” Continue Mirza while bringing her lips closer to Via's ears.
Via immediately glared annoyed. Mirza smiled broadly.
“Come, darling. It must be resolved immediately. Because if I don't, I'm afraid my pants will be torn to shreds like Tarzan's pants.”
“Basic Perverted brain!”
Mirza broke open while reaching for Via's waist to take him upstairs.
Meanwhile, in Sofi's messy room, Sofi sat in the corner of the room leaning her back against the wall with wet cheeks in her stuffed sobs. His head suddenly felt heavy and his palms broke out in cold sweat.
“Less Ajar!” He was furious with a strong megepal hand.
FLASHBACKS
The steps of the high heels clashed with the marble floor creating a rhythmic sound that echoed in the hallway of Delta Cruise's 8th floor room that night. The step stopped in front of room 0112, a sweet smile bloomed from the lips of the owner of the rhythmic step which was none other than Sofia Alta Husein, take the key card from his small bag with lips that continue to review the smile. But he had not yet opened the door of the room, a cabin steward came out of the room and was quite surprised to see Sofi.
“Nona, do you want to go inside?” Ask the cabin steward with an unconvinced look.
“Why are you asking like that?” Sofi asked back.
The cabin steward did not move from where it stood as if it wanted to block Sofi's steps to enter.
Sofi showed the key card in her hand. “I can go in and out of my girlfriend's room as I please. Why don't you seem to like it?” Cynical Sofi.
Cabin steward did not reply, Sofi passed by deliberately nudging the cabin steward who then immediately left the room. Sofi closed the door and rushed to find the man who had not received a call from her since yesterday.
The expanse of clean white sheets scented with fresh ocean scented filled the Hanson cabin, the nerve cells Sofi relax made.
Surely the cabin steward just replaced it, Sofi thought. Sofi sat on the lip of the king-size bed and closed her eyes with her face up, her right hand gently rubbed the clean white bed sheet. Shown by her Hanson would definitely be surprised to see her in the room after their quarrel two days ago.
“I'm sure you still want me.” Sofi muttered with a small smile and then she threw herself on the bed.
But not too long Sofi lena in her psychedelic thoughts, she heard a faint voice in her ear. Sofi opened her eyes and sharpened her hearing.
“Hanson?” Lirih Sofi frowned.
The suite-type room was still silent, then a faint voice sounded again. Sofi circled the 16-square-meter room. Bath room, dressing room, coastal kitchen no one ready.
Tap tap tap …
JRENGJEAN!
Sofi's eyes widened to see the scene of two people who seemed to be doing body sports, ehh. Both of them were wearing bikinis. Hanson, the blonde-haired man appeared to be leaning against a chair with an exotic-skinned woman, the almost spilled bust sitting on his lap enjoyed every action of Hanson's lips and hands that swept to all corners of the rice field mountain forest and the sea he owned. The nearly spilled, full-chested woman crushes to meekness while making small noises, sometimes sighing spoiled, sometimes moaning gnash, sometimes neighing like a starving horse and bleating like a goat for mating.
What a sight that can make Sofi feel like just been struck by lightning, then hit by a tsunami and ended with a tronton grinded to become a peyek crumb that ended in the landfill of Bantar Gebang. (Less dramatic? sorry yes ..., wkwkwkwkk 🤣🤣🤭🤭).
“Bajaayy!” Sofi shouted with emotions that could no longer be contained. His eyes were staring at the guts, his breathing was irregular.
The two men who are still sporting bad luck are still looking at Sofi with maximum shock.
“Sofi?” Hanson said with his round eyes in shock.
The woman immediately stood up and adjusted her pants d** that had sagged to and fro not necessarily direction.
“Who is he?” Asked the woman to Hanson in shock and wonder why someone suddenly came in to disturb his sport.
“You who?” Sofi came forward with a big face to grab the hair of a full-breasted exotic-skinned woman who almost spilled it.
But Hanson quickly blocks Sofi's hand and hides his physical partner behind his back.
“Why are you here? We're done!” Hanson said coldly.
Sofi shook her head strongly, her tears spilling over.
“No! I can't accept you leaving me just because of this bi**l woman!” Shouted Sofi still while trying to grab the hair of her competitors with her left hand.
But again Hanson quickly caught Sofi's hand, so the two hands of Sofi helpless. Hanson then threw it away.
“Do you feel better than him? Who are you?”
Sofi did not expect Hanson to say that.
“We're done!” Hanson again. “I already paid you professionally, and now you are no longer my tour guide. Go, you're free. I can't spend my time with a weak woman like you.”
“You ... basic male bre****k!” Sofi attacks Hanson with a blind groping punch. “Tell me that's just your excuse to dump me! Say it! My illness don't make excuses, you just want to date women ja**ng that's all, right?” Show Sofi to the woman who is still clumping behind Hanson's sturdy back.
“Sofi, enough!” Hanson's snapping pushed Sofi away from him. “Our relationship is a professional working relationship, you get paid for it. And what happens with our personal relationship is only on the basis of likes and likes, so you have absolutely no right to forbid me to date anyone!” Hanson was flailing.
“I don't accept! I don't accept it! I still want to be with you!” Sofi raved about still trying to attack Hanson but with a weakened body.
Hanson led his sports partner to the corner of the three-meter-wide balcony away from Sofi who was still crying over his own situation.
Hanson saw it not caring, even more so with the exotic-skinned woman with a full chest almost spilled it. He looked at Sofi with a triumphant smile.
“You can go from here.” Hanson's words softened a little. “Except ..”
Hanson deliberately did not continue his sentence, however, he grabbed the slender waist of the parfuan in front of him and put his left hand on the woman to touch her private part which had been tense waiting for the time to execute on the right container.
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