I'm Not a Seductive Woman

I'm Not a Seductive Woman
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Since noon Hanin was already in Kenan's office, waiting until afternoon to get together to the hospital. Kenan seemed happy, because during work he was accompanied by his wife. However, Hanin looked bored. He had read all sorts of books that were affected there.


Hanin stood up and approached her husband. He slightly lowered his head to align his body, to Kenan who was sitting.


“Honey, still a long time ya?” asked Hanin in a spoiled tone.


Kenan turned to his wife's face and cupped it in one hand. “You bored?”


Hanin nodded.


“Oiya, how about I help you?’ tanya Hanin gave the initiative so that in this room he did activities.


Kenan smiles. “Good idea.” He handed over a stack of documents that were beside him. “Please, sorted by date yes, dear. I'll just input.”


Hanin received the document. “Why is this job, you do it? Not Siska?”


“Siska only holds small projects, whereas these are all big projects. Only me and Vicky handle this.”


“Oh yes, by the way Vicky. I haven't seen him since I got here. Where is he?” hanin asked as he sat in front of Kenan and tidied up the documents as instructed.


“There was this morning. Continue, he met a client and after that he did not return to the office because he wanted to visit the travel owned by his friend.”


“Travel? Tumben, you told him to take the day off.” Hanin smiled faintly as his eyes remained fixed on the document.


“I'm an understanding boss, Darling.” Kenan!look at the wife sitting in front of him with her chin up.


Hanin glanced at the husband. “Yes, it should be like that. He really needs time to be alone. Supposedly, since Kiara became Mas Gun's wife, Vicky didn't have to expect Kiara anymore.”


Kenan. “Yes, I also did not expect !!that was his love for Kiara. But as I recall, during the four years Kiara was married, Vicky indeed never interfered or approached Kiara. Except, if it was Kiara herself who asked for help. All I know is, she's a playboy and often roams new women in night clubs. I don't know, it turns out that his behavior is just a form of escape to forget Kiara. And, after Gunawan got serious with you first until Kiara tried to kill herself, Vicky started to approach Kiara again. Although I was supportive at first, because I thought Kiara and Gun would get divorced. And, well .. it turns out destiny says another.”


Hanin nodded. “Ya, destiny speaks another.” Hanin paused for a moment, then raised his head to look at the husband.


“Wait! Vicky often tackles new women at night clubs. You too?” ask Hanin.


Kenan began to prank his isrtr. He stopped his activities for a moment, then returned the gaze of the wife. “You know ya?”


“Hmm ... Kenan,” whining Hanin. “How many women have you slept with before me.”


Kenan smiled with a grin while holding his chin. “How yes? It seems like it can't be counted with fingers.”


“Kenaaaaan ..” shouted Hanin with a loud and shrill voice, making Kenan instantly close his ears and laugh amusedly.


****


At the same time, Vicky was still negotiating with clients while enjoying lunch. Not long after the negotiations were completed, Vicky drove his car to meet one of his friends who engaged in the field of travel services. He still does not know where he will be on vacation. However, he does need a vacation to refresh his mind and heart.


After arriving at the travel office, Vicky parked the car and went inside. There he caught the familiar figure of a woman, passing through one of the open rooms, as he was about to meet his friend next to the room.


“Hai, Vick,” greet Vicky's friend when he comes out of the room and finds Vicky standing behind the familiar woman he thinks he is.


“Hei.” Vicky replied to that greeting.


Vicky approached Adi who was standing at the door of his room. He glanced at the stranger woman.


“Rea,” murmured Vicky. Then, he took his eyes off Rea and turned back to Adi.


Rea no longer remembers his encounter with Vicky, whom he refers to as a perverted om.


“Gue saw you watching the girl earlier. Wh why? Recognize?” ask Adi, friend during his college first.


Vicky nodded. “Ya, I know.”


Adi laughing. “Crazy for you, little boy, still want to be embattled also.”


Vicky laughs. “Kenal, does not mean I have slept him right.”


“Blood.” Adi laughed and shook his head. He knows very well who his friend is.


“He works here? What is custumer too?” ask Vicky again.


“Wah, really romantic keypoh.” Adi laughed again.


Vicky leaned his body against the chair he was sitting on. “Just ask, Di. Yesterday I had time with him.”


“He is, freelance guide here. His son is fluent and his English is fluent. But pity, young maasih has become the backbone because both parents have died and now he holds the school of his two younger siblings.”


“Oh yes?” ask Vicky surprised. The story of Rea again remembers his previous struggle for Vedy and Vely.


Adi nods. “Yes, so if there is a job, we always shop for him. The child is persistent, want what work is important halal he said. She also often sings at cafe xxx or at wedding organizer.”


“Waw.. resilient women.” Vicky smiled considering the attitude of bar-bar Rea. However, behind it all turned out to be many advantages of the strange girl.


“Now he is the task of becoming a guide for travel where?” ask Vicky.


“Labuan bajo for one week. He is also the one who will bring our customers to explore nature, such as in the event tivi nature adventure.”


“When to leave?”


“Lusa.”


Vicky immediately raised a smile. “Okey, I took that vacation package.”


Adi cheered a smile. “The power is shrimp behind bakwan nih.”


“Enak dong,” reply vicky origin.


“Awas ya lu macem-macem same Rea. Still ting-ting tuh.”


“Hahahaha ..” Vicky laughs. “Emang wants me to have him. Suudzon lu.”


Adi laughed too. “Oke, if so I list you to come there ya.”


“Oke.” Vicky put his thumb up.


Somehow he is still smiling considering the style of Rea bar-bar it might be fun if you vacation with a guide like him, the vacation will probably be more exciting. He returned to smile. Then talk to Adi for a moment and go back home.


“Rea, see you again,” muttered Vicky who was standing inside the office while looking at Rea from inside the window. When Rea got on his motorbike maticnya and was about to leave the travel office.


Rea does not know, that his journey will bring him together again by a perverted om-om who harasses him, even if only with words. Rea is a tough girl. His father died of kidney failure when he was in tenth grade High School. Rea who was originally a spoiled child because he was born from a rich family, now have to slam the steering wheel and tough because the father's wealth runs out for the treatment of his father and mother who also died after two years from the departure of the father due to cervical cancer.