IN-LAW
Business Travel

"Would you like to come?" Varga asked as she packed her clothes into a small suitcase. He will take a business trip with Lisa to a city that takes an hour by plane.

"She?" Instead of answering Varga's question, Aralia is attracted to Lisa, Varga's secretary.

"Mmm ...," Varga closed the suitcase.

"Sister, realize that Lisa doesn't like big sister." Aralia recalled Lisa's gaze at Varga in Varga's office.

Varga seemed to think, "well, your husband is handsome, Ra." He said casually, and Aralia immediately screeched.

"So, isn't Varga really talking to Ara?" Aralia smiled with a hopeful look.

"Yes Ra, you want to come?" Aralia quickly nodded in disarray.

"But Bianca ?" It looks gloomy.

"Quick pack your clothes, brother wait fifteen minutes downstairs. Bianca problem sister will talk to mom yes. Quick. We'll miss the plane."

"All right, let's get on the plane, brother?" Aralia asked while taking her clothes out of the closet.

"Yes ...,"

"Waoh ...," cried Aralia enthusiastically.

"Hurry now!" Varga pulls out her cell phone to contact Lisa while coming down the stairs looking for Ele.

"Lisa, bookingin' one ticket on behalf of Aralia Sadah, yes."

"For Varga's wife?"

"Yes right,"

"All right, sir,"

Varga approaches Ele who is watching Bianca play with her sister.

"Mama ..., Cup." Varga kissed Ele's cheek making her mother aghast. "I brought Ara yes, Ma" he added, taking Bianca and asking her to joke.

"Where?" Ele looked confused.

"Out of town for two days," Ele screeched.

"Can't separate, can you? For two days?" Ask Ele in a soft tone.

Varga handed Bianca back to her nun, "Mmm Varga again, I'm sorry." Answer with mild force.

"You're this," Ele rubbed Varga's arm gently."you've never taken her anywhere, huh, Ga?"

Varga nodded, there was a sad look on his face. Varga and Aralia have never traveled as brides.

"Sir Varga, Ara is ready." Aralia approached Varga and her in-laws. Varga turned to look at his wife and smiled. This time Aralia wore a miniskirt with a white T-shirt. Her hair is tied up, her beautiful ears decorated with mini accessories stick there to make her look more beautiful.

Varga bit his lower lip, and he wanted to hug his wife and take her around.

"Mama, I can go with Varga right?" Ara asked hesitantly. She was afraid that her in-laws would not be happy about giving up her responsibilities as Bianca's mother to Ele.

Ele smiled, nodded. He sees the fresh appearance of Aralia. " Have fun, baby. Bianca let mama take care of her. There will also be her sisters." said Ele staring at Aralia gently.

"Thank you, Mama." Aralia smiled widely, then looked at her husband who was still fascinated by her.

She is not as glamorous as other women. Simple and very interesting to my heart. Oh my goodness this Aralia. What magic does she have that always makes me fall in love with her.

"Hey dear Mami say yes, do not be naughty and healthy yes my quen." Aralia kissed Bianca until her daughter chuckled in amusement. "Sister come ..," Invite him.

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Lisa bends her face as soon as Varga asks him to book a ticket for his wife.

Why would he come anyway? This is my chance to get Varga. It sucks!

Lisa smiled cynically because business class tickets have been sold and there are only economy class tickets

Sitting on the tail of the plane is definitely not fun. The battery smiled ironically, then paid for tickets online.

He sat in the plane by the window, waiting for his boss to arrive.

The flight attendant gave way to Varga and Aralia who had just arrived.

"Pak Varga ...," Call Lisa standing up giving her instructions to sit next to her.

"Hi Lisa," said Varga, he sat Aralia where he should have been.

"Darling, you're sitting here brother is going to go back." Aralia looked back and saw that there were no empty seats. He frowned confusedly "I'm in Economy Class," he whispered, rubbing Aralia's head gently.

"Lisa, leave my wife." said Varga. Although disappointed because he could not be alone with Varga he still nodded kindly.

Varga approached the flight attendant, he seemed to explain the change of seats for his wife and the flight attendant agreed. Then open the business and economic class barrier to allow Varga to find a seat on behalf of Aralia in the class there.

Lisa smiled mockingly, looking at Aralia who was enjoying her comfortable seat.

What makes Varga love this guy. He does not even look mature, his face is still very teenage and also his body has not developed. His chest was flat and also too plain. Her lips were just moisturized. He really is a kid. Lisa's inner being scans Aralia's appearance.

Flight attendants gave protocol, as a sign the plane would take off. Aralia plays her phone already in airplane mode, she wants to play games to kill boredom. Lisa prefers sleep. Since meeting the two just say hello through a smile and then busy with each other.

The journey only takes about an hour, now the plane has landed.

"...we have arrived" said Aralia, ready to open her seatbelt.

"Oh .. sorry I overslept." He rubbed his lips with the back of his hand.

Aralia chuckled, and made Lisa confusedly look at Aralia.

"Sorry, I shouldn't laugh but that's .." Aralia pointed at Lisa's messy lips as her purple lipstick erased her hand.

Lisa panicked and hurriedly picked up a small mirror from inside her bag. Aralia biting her own teeth seeing Lisa's excessive panic.

"I go first, yes" said Aralia and Nodded Lisa while removing the entire lipstick with alkaline tissue and then reviewing it.

Oh my God, that must be troublesome. Inner Aralia shuddered amusedly, and guaranteed he was not too fond and thick.

Aralia first got to the bottom and waited for Varga to get off the plane. He was getting bored, because the economic class of the residents was quite crowded. Aralia stomped the tip of her sneakers to the ground while watching the one-on-one people who had just stepped out of the plane door.

His smile spontaneously rose as soon as Varga waved from the flight of stairs towards him. Aralia waved back

"Why long? Ara got bored," he said spoiled, receiving Varga's hand that was about to hold her.

"Mmm. .. full and last brother." Varga answered ruffled Aralia's bangs. "Oh, where's Lisa?" Varga searches for Lisa's whereabouts who hasn't been among them.

"He overslept and accidentally removed his lipstick. So he's slapping it again." Aralia said.

Varga chuckles, "Ra, Lisa's brother straight from here to work. Can I go to the hotel by myself? I've booked the hotel later brother sent it via the booking code message, so just check in. Can you, baby?" Aralia nodded in understanding.

"But Ara from here up what?"

"Taxi online, brother deliver to the exit all I order a taxi online ya."

"Pak Varga, the car that picked us up is already stanbay in front" he said." Lisa said she gave the information after receiving a call from a colleague who invited them to the city.

Varga nods his head in agreement while busy with his phone, ordering an online taxi for Aralia.

"Sister," Aralia pulled Varga's kameja making the man turn to her. " Can't Ara come with you?" Lisa screeched inwardly, following from behind, seeing Aralia clinging to Varga made her beaver.

"Don't baby, you'll get bored. Lighten you straight to the hotel and rest yes" said Varga softly.

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Aralia splits with Varga at the airport, the two men are picked up by her guest while Aralia takes an online taxi to the hotel Varga booked. Aralia receives a message from Varga.

Here's the booking code,00A07RTW. Don't forget to eat dear ended emoji kissing Face. (😘) Aralia smiles reading it, then replies with emoji smiling face with red flat.

Yes brother (2)

Aralia leaned against the car seat, clutching her phone at the beat of her rumbling heart. Face blushing.

Upon arrival at the hotel he was greeted by security and directed to check in. Then received Cardlock as access door of his room from the Receptionist. Officers escorted Aralia to the 16th floor

"Please madam, this is your room." The hotel attendant said kindly, Aralia nodded.

"Thank you" said Aralia, then tapped the card on the sensor at the door handler. Aralia went inside after the door opened.

"Way ..." Aralia was amazed to walk through the room facilitated by sofas, tables, televisions, refrigerators located in one room. While the bed is in a separate room that is given a large closet divider. Aralia walked towards that space and smiled widely. He threw himself on a bed that could hold four people as big as himself. "Good damn it" he said, drowning himself in a deep sleep.

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"Sir Varga book another room?" Lisa asked as they were driven home by the company driver.

"Mmm ..., I'm under wife, Lis. Let him feel comfortable knowing for himself the room that the Bank ordered. Just a bed with a bathroom." said Varga, playing his phone.

"What floor, sir?" ask Lisa, curious.

"Sixteen." replied Varga. While the room that was booked in Lisa was in room thirteen.

Lisa nodded, her heart disappointed. Though his room with Varga next door if his wife did not come. Sucks.

The car they were riding in entered the hotel area and stopped in front of the entrance. Varga went out and followed Lisa for a check-in.

"Night, my wife checked in, but I had trouble contacting her. Can I get another key?" Varga said in the receptionist section which while on the trip Varga did contact Aralia's mobile phone but was not active.

"What's the name, sir?"

"Varga Sadah,"

The receptionist looks busy and, "who checks in on behalf of Aralia Sadah. The cardlock's been accepted." said the receptionist. "Baiklak, wait a minute I'll register the new card." Added.

after waiting for a few minutes, the Receptionist gave him a new Cardlock.

"Thank you" said Varga, looking behind him. Lisa stood up with a tired look.

"Oh yeah Lisa, I went straight to the room" said Varga and Lisa. He looked at Varga's back from behind. It must be very comfortable leaning in there. The batteries. Waiting for the check-in process to complete.

"This is your cardlock, miss." The receptionist called him from that daydream. Lisa grabbed the thing lazily and then stepped helplessly towards the elevator. He needs a backrest when he's tired like this. His heart is empty, lonely while the man he dreams of may have been clutched or even the two men have been making out with passionate desire and then his second body inundated with sweat.

Ding.

The elevator doors awaken Lisa who is imagining Varga with her wife. He closed his eyes walking down the corridor to his room at the very end.

I need a drink. He muttered, turning around before he accessed his room. Looking for the nearest bar on his cell phone.