Hold On Or Let Go
27. Do I Dare to Talk Honestly?
Mahmudi walked away with Dari while holding the woman's hand, who pretended to walk weakly. They do not need to ride a car, because the location of the hotel is intended, right next to the restaurant where they both had lunch.
Mahmudi immediately checked in, and after getting the hotel room key.. Dance impatiently, dragging Mahmudi's hand into the elevator to go to their room on the third floor.
In the elevator which happened to be just the two of them, Dari immediately hugged Mahmudi and kissed the neck niche of the three boys, which made Mahmudi feel a little uncomfortable and tried to stay away.
The heart and mind of Mahmudi's mind are now filled by the shadow of his beautiful wife who is pregnant, and his three children who are obedient and always make his heart feel calm.
Aggressive dance made the man become ill-fated and high-level alert, "I had to find an excuse, so as not to enter the hotel room. It could be dangerous if I came in, this woman could do everything she could to get what she wanted" Mahmudi murmured inwardly.
Ting,,, uh,,,
And the dance stalled, when the elevator doors opened. Rushing Dance that has been mastered naf*su bira*hi, dragging Mahmudi's arm to his room.
Dance snatched the key from Mahmudi's hand and quickly opened the door of the hotel room, "ayo mas, we enter," Tari asked impatiently.
"Duh, just shut up. I forgot, if it's over lunch at the same wait for the Guardian for the meeting. I went back to the office first yes, you rest later when the meeting is over, I will call you soon," said Mahmudi looking for an excuse, and soon passed towards the elevator leaving Dance alone who was holding back bira*hi and anger mixed into one.
"Bad! He rejected me!" Furious Dance, while slamming the door of the hotel room so hard.
Dancing off the coarse modern hijab that covered her hair, the woman with the thick makeup was walking pacing around the hotel room with the big bed inside her.
"What do I have to do now? Do I have to wait for Mahmudi to finish the meeting? Ah, no! I can't stand it, and I don't bring se*ks toys?" Complaint Tari, who began to be confused because of his passion*rat has reached the crown and can not be dammed anymore.
Dance rummaged through her bag like crazy, looking for something. However, until all the contents of his bag are removed.. Dari found nothing that could fulfill her passionate*rat.
"Mas Edi, I need to call him now. Too bad, can a nice and cool room like this if not utilized to the maximum," muttered Tari, while dialing the number of men who had been her date and satisfying naf*su wild her.
Dance attaches her phone to her left ear, while her right hand is busy mere*mas one of her own twin mountains.
The woman felt the stimulation from her own hand playing the top of her Himalayan mountain, when the voice of someone across there was heard greeting her.
"Hello dear,," said Edi with her heavy voice.
"Well,,, mas, spit and Edi here. I'm in hotel XX room number thirteen third floor, a pinch of mas. I can't stand it," sighs Tari, who sounds sexy in Edi's ears.
"Okay baby, I'm going right down," Edi replied excitedly, because soon the middle-aged man will be able to change his oil immediately without spending a fee.
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While Mahmudi who is now in his office again, can breathe with relief.
"I need to get this job done quickly, so I can get home soon. If mom hasn't come home yet, I'll pick her up at the movies. He will be happy, get a little surprise from me," Mahmudi muttered with a smile, and began to open the files on his desk.
Mahmudi had just finished one file, when suddenly his memory was returned to Dance. "Ah, that woman. I need to be able to be assertive, and immediately break this untrue relationship. Like her, she began to want to rule over me. No, this I can't let. I was originally just a fad, and I thought he was the same, because he was married, too" Mahmudi monologued to himself.
The man was handsome and brown skinned and then immediately moved, "i go on tomorrow, I'll call mama and pick her up," Mahmudi glanced at the couple's watch in his hand, and then took the cell phone to call his wife.
His hand was just about to dial the number of the wife when suddenly Mahmudi remembered something. "No, no, there must be Doni and Tiwi, I am ashamed to see them both" Mahmudi lamented, who now really regretted his actions that played fun behind the wife, until finally caught his friends his wife.
Mahmudi again sat himself in his soft chair, his mind now became unsettled, "what if they tell the same story mom? Could die if my mom gets mad, "Mahmudi rubbed her face rough.
For a moment, the man weighed. "I have to call my mom, I'm a boy. What's going to happen, I have to face it. It's my fault, and I have to be ready to take responsibility. Ready or not ready. Even though I still hope, Mama don't let me know what I did. I don't want you to be hurt, "again, Mahmudi is monologuing with himself.
Mahmudi again pulled out the phone with the logo of a vampire bite apple, a gift from his wife. And with all the courage he had, finally Mahmudi's finger managed to dial the number of the wife.
"Hello mas," a sweet voice greeted, from the other end.
"Ma, Mama's done watching? Is the way home yet?" Ask Mahmudi.
"It just came out of the cinema pa," said Seruni, "but would stop by Fina's boutique, the kids are on their way there. I can come with you, right?" Pamit Seruni's.
"Where is "butik? Let papa take mama there?" Ask Mahmudi, "this is papa's job, also it's finished. From Tiwi nganterin mom home, pity later he kesorean to get home," explained Mahmudi.
"Which on the road Gajah Mada pa, next to the radio station you know," replied Seruni with his voice that sounded very happy.
"OK ma, until later yes," Mahmudi's smile expands perfectly, like there is tremendous relief from successfully defeating his fears.
"I still have one PR, which is to be honest with my mom and admit all my mistakes. Can I say it? Do I dare to be honest?" Mahmudi whispered to himself, as he quickly set foot toward the place where his car was parked.
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