IN-LAW
I like your hair on the dick

Aralia is shocked by the arrival of Nisa, her mother. He ran down the stairs and immediately hit Nisa's hug.

"Oh my goodness ..this daughter." Nisa returned the hug.

"Why didn't you tell me you wanted to come here?" Tanya Aralia took off her embrace.

"Surprise dear." Answer Nisa pinching Aralia's nose.

"Let's sit down besan." Ele directed to the living room, "Aunty made coffee and also Varga's in-laws' munchies came."

"Mom bring your own car?" Aralia raised her eyebrows asking curiously.

"Of course, honey,"

"Ck, mama should find a driver if you don't ride online. My mom likes to look bad."

Nisa chuckled, "Look at the besan, she underestimates us who are old" he said to the iron.

"Not underestimating mom but worrying." Sahut Aralia.

"She was flabbergasted," Ele smiled at Aralia's expression that folded her arms around her chest as she put her lips together.

"Which price?" Nisa asked looking for the whereabouts of her beloved daughter-in-law.

"Mom forgot he had to support his wife's child?"

"God whose daughter is this? I've never given birth to a child like this besan." Hearing Aralia's reply made the two old men even more bitter.

"All right, all right, don't get mad anymore." Nisa stroked Aralia's arm slowly. "Mama brought Varga's favorite food, it seems that if you wait until afternoon, mama is afraid it feels so bad" said Nisa, said,

"Let me call, tell me to go home for lunch" Ele told her cell phone.

"Don't besan, I don't want the work to be interrupted. Tell you what, let Ara go between the lectures. How, Ara?"

"Me?" Ara who had been bland on Nisa's shoulder asked.

"Yes, it's okay, right? Come by before college." Aralia seemed to be thinking about weighing her mother's idea.

"Yes already, but mama not only bring favorite food kak Varga, right? Ara's favorite is there, right?" ask her in a probing tone.

"It could be war if you're double-number." Answer Nisa laugh. Aralia.

"Yes, I'm upstairs, Mom. Change your clothes and go to college,"

Aralia left Nisa and Ele chatting there.

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"Do it right! and I want the results as soon as possible." Lisa disconnected her phone connection upset that her man had not received information about the man whom Aralia dated her superior's wife.

Her heart was turbulent, some time ago, when Lisa delivered her employment report to Varga. He accidentally saw Varga's phone wallpaper.

Damnit damnit! Instead of parting, it could be Mr. Varga masang photos both on the screen of his phone. The battery threw the ballpoint pen in his hand to any place to vent his frustration.

That woman is not even comparable to me, what Mr. Varga saw from her.

Lisa clucked repeatedly, imagining Varga's happy face since entering work.

I have to separate the two, otherwise Mr. Varga will never be mine. There's only one way to this problem. Aralia's boyfriend will be the solution ...."

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Aralia got out of the car after parking her in the parking area of the building where Varga worked. The largest central bank in the city has 85 floors.

Aralia carries a paper bag containing Nisa's lunch box for her daughter-in-law. Aralia entered the lobby and headed straight for the information section.

"Excuse me, I'd like to meet Mr. Varga Sadah. Does the guy exist?" Aralia asked politely at the reception.

"What's the name?" The woman on duty at the place asked kindly.

"Aralia," looked as if the woman had pressed the destination button and waited a few seconds for it to be answered.

"Mother Lisa, I'd like to report a guest for Mr. Varga. Can Mr Varga take it?" the woman looked at Aralia while knitting her brows. Then I asked Aralia.

"Have you made an appointment yet?" Ask while keeping the phone away.

"I'm his wife," the woman immediately saluted through her gesture bowing slightly. Aralia smiled back.

"Mom Lisa sorry, this is Mr. Varga's wife."

....

"Alright, thank you." the woman closed gently.

"Please, I'll take you to Mr. Varga's room." the woman gave Aralia directions, led the way in front.

Not long after they reached their destination, Aralia followed the woman through several staff work booths. Several pairs of eyes looked towards Aralia, curious.

"Sir Varga again there is a meeting in another room, Madam can wait for him inside alone" said the receptionist opened the door and Aralia nodded her head assent.

"Thank you" Aralia said before the woman returned to her workplace.

Aralia walked in and closed the door behind her, walking to the center of the room. Look around. The room was beautifully arranged with a charming interior. The position of Varga's workbench facing directly towards the entrance while at the back is given space to freely stare out of the building.

Aralia was interested in the portrait on display at her desk. Photo with Rena. As his hand moved to capture the framed photograph, he heard the sound of a ticking foot approaching the room.

Chequek!

"Retail our meeting with Mr. Lis. Aldean," he said, opening the door wide. When entering Varga, he saw Aralia near his desk.

"Fuck? Hey are you here?" Varga walked into the room.

"Oh yes sir I forgot to tell Mr. Varga that your wife is visiting" Lisa said, smiling guiltily.

"Oh it's okay,"

Varga approached Aralia with an enchanted look. His wife was very beautiful, her hair was in a midget with lips alkaline pink. Aralia also looks fashionable with the style of Korean girls. He wore a long-sleeved oversize blouse combined with hot pants. The petite's body owner looks sexy showing his legs.

Something Varga hasn't seen. Aralia usually wears a T-shirt combined with trousers and always scrunches her hair. Varga did not know that his wife would be very beautiful when her hair was tied.

"Ra, what are you doing here?" varga asked exploring Aralia's appearance with her eyes.

"Antarin food, from mama Ara," Aralia showed Bag paper on Varga's table.

"Mom to the house?"

"Mm.m ...,"

"Sendiri?"

"Mm.m ...,"

Aralia glanced at Lisa through the corner of her eyes that were still standing behind Varga.

"What are you here to ride, Ra?" Tanya Varga opened the lunch box that Aralia brought.

"Waoh ...," Varga was amazed by the arrangement of lobster grilled mozzarella cheese. And in the other box there is also some kind of rice slices of fruit.

Instantly the smell of food smelled the room,

"Sir Varga want to eat here or in the pantry?" Ask Lisa.

"This is it,"

"I brought my mother's car" said Aralia who answered her husband's question earlier.

"Have you eaten yet? W-what did you say? You brought mom's car?" Aralia got dizzy, saw Varga's behavior, asked not regularly and then momentarily anxious and returned to her meal.

"Mm.m ...,"

"But baby you don't have a sim yet, later if there's anything Ara is still to blame."

"Had eaten," Aralia ignored her husband's worries, and she was sure Varga could not wait to finish the meal.

Aralia took a walk in the room, looking around. Lisa hasn't been there since when. Varga stabbed his lobster with a fork and began to enjoy it.

"That's so good, Ra, mama's the best." Aralia smiled, ever since she was a part of the family, Nisa always treated Varga like her own child. Probably because there were no men in their homes.

"Be careful, brother," said Aralia saw Varga so enthusiastic about eating it. Varga took one and separated the shell from the handlebar and stabbed a fork and approached Aralia who was looking through the file storage cabinet.

"Try Aaa ..," Varga told Aralia to open her mouth but Aralia covered her mouth with two hands.

"No way, fishy. Ara wants to go to college" she said.

"It's okay Ra, nice darling. Just try," Varga forced a little and inevitably Aralia opened her mouth and at that moment Lisa entered to bring mineral water to Varga. His roar was sour, in the room he was like a servant serving his master.

"Drink sir," Lisa said, and prepared to go out.

"Oh yeah, Lis than you eat outside while you eat this too. I'm not gonna end this. A lot of things," said Varga, returned to his shirt after rubbing the corner of Aralia's lips with her mother's fingers soft.

"Thank you sir, but I ate in my room. I'm afraid to interfere with Mr. Varga's relationship with your wife" he said intentionally. Actually he wanted Aralia or Varga to refuse and asked him to stay in that place.

"It's okay, just eat here. Is that right, baby?" Varga asked Aralia for an opinion and his wife gave a small nod.

Good, at least with me they don't have a chance to make out.

Lisa shyly took her food and tasted it and praised. Aralia judged from top to bottom.This woman appreciates her appearance. Fashionable and sexy.

As Varga feeds her own feather lobster, a little melted cheese sticks to the corner of Varga's mouth. Aralia saw him from where he stood. Varga was spontaneously shocked to withdraw and looked at Aralia's direction. Hoping that his wife did not see the shameful scene and sure enough Aralia immediately turned her attention to another place, pretending not to see.

Name's Lisa. I can see this woman's gaze as that of Varga's. Love gaze. Aralia grinned amusedly.

"I'm sorry sir I spontaneously did it" Lisa said, apologizing with a corner of her eye peeking at Aralia. Varga nodded.

"It's okay" Varga approached Aralia with her wife near the window of her desk. Varga pulled the curtain down, revealing a street that looked small from where they were standing.

"Next time I'll bring you here at night, it's beautiful.the streets are coloured with the lights of the vehicle" he said hugging his wife from behind.

Actually Aralia was a little uncomfortable because of Lisa there but considering how Lisa noticed Varga made her stay still in Varga's arms.

"Today you're so beautiful, Ra. I like your hair on the cepol but when there's me. I don't want the guy out there looking at your beautiful neck" she said quietly in the recesses of Aralia's neck giving the girl goosebumps. It felt like he wanted to elbow Varga who seemed to take advantage of the situation.

"I love you Aralia" she whispered, her fishy breath felt on Aralia's skin. Aralia tried to keep her eyes closed, showing how romantic this damn guy is to be shameless.

While Lisa is disappointed, eat her manic without enjoying. It sucks! you shameless. It turns out that Mr. Varga is very fond of this woman even though he already knows cheating still loves her.