IN-LAW
Lisa's Trap

Varga chuckled to see Aralia evaporate wide with messy hair. Varga sat on the edge of the bed, watching for a long time before he finally woke up Aralia who had somehow slept.

"Nobody's home yet?" Aralia asked as her mouth widened.

"How long have you been asleep?" Aralia seemed to be thinking, then smilingly hid her face with both palms of her hands.

"Oh my goodness, from the moment Ara fell down and I didn't expect that this bed would lead me to dreamland" he said chuckling."how did you get in?" her question was curious, because the access to the room was in Aralia's hands.

"I picked it up at the receptionist, so you didn't eat?" Varga asked with a confused look. Aralia nodded, putting her hands on her stomach.

"I didn't even feel hungry until now." Said, grinning.

Varga shook his head to look at his wife's ridiculousness. "I'll order dinner, take a shower." He said, then walked into the living room. Picking up the catalog on the nightstand right next to the room's phone. Then contact the service room.

"Hello, I want to order dinner," Varga said as room service answered her phone.

"Of course, in whose name and in what room?"

"291, in the name of Varga Sadah."

"Thank you, what do you want Mr Varga?"

"I ordered an omelette complete with topping mozerella cheese, mushrooms and asparagus. Fettuccine, orange juice and strawberry pudding dessert. Send it to two."

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"All right, I wait." Varga ended the call and opened the balcony curtain facing the pool.

Varga sits on the couch, waiting for dinner and Aralia finishes her bath, she accesses her internet, looking for something there. The shopping center is still open and not far from the place.

"Sir Varga the food has come yet?" asked Aralia who was suddenly approaching.

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Varga instantly turned off her phone, turned to Aralia and looked at her in three seconds. Aralia wore a black white stripe knit T-shirt framing her natural look.

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"Not yet, sit down." Varga said sniffing his chin on the sofa facing directly at him.

"After her hungry shower." murmured Aralia, sitting herself gracefully on the sofa, then grabbed the catalogue on the table and read it.

Varga looked at Aralia deeply, reading her appearance, though without make up she always looked dazzling. One more lip Aralia looks very tempting when viewed from the side.

Ting tong's.

The doorbell rang, Varga got up from her seat and opened the door. After waiting for an hour the food he ordered arrived.

"Dining, sir" said the officer pushing a small wheeled table inside after Varga opened the wide door.

"Put it near the balcony window." Varga said giving directions to the food deliveryman. He wants to enjoy dinner with Aralia while staring at the pool that looks beautiful with flickering lights.

"I'm sorry sir" said the officer resigned in a friendly manner. Varga closed the door after the hotel staff exited.

Aralia had sat down and opened the food cover, her mouth was wide, happy when she saw the menu presented Although processed eggs but what became special was the topping requested Varga. Aralia loves all those toppings especially asparagus.

"Son, I like it." Aralia's face sparkled, looking at Varga who was already sitting in front of her.

"Eat it" said Varga.

Aralia scoops into her mouth and enjoys the taste. Varga smiled, as she watched Aralia cram like a food critic.

"What about this?" Tanya Varga pointed at Fettuccine. It is a popular pasta in Italy.

Aralia stabbed with her fork and twisted and then vaporized her mouth.

"Eat my sister" praised Aralia after the third bite.

"That's because you're hungry, so all the food you eat must be delicious" Varga chuckled. Aralia cut her lips which made Varga feel a sigh inside her body. Varga swallowed his saliva and exhaled his breath.

"Eat not to be left" said Varga, biting her own lips to hold back from wanting to scoop up Aralia's mouth full of food.

Varga looked at the focus of Aralia's lips and thought why the chewy danging was so exciting when full of food so.

"Sir Varga ate!" Aralia realized Varga was looking at her with a hard-to-understand look.

Varga scoops her food for the first feed after Aralia finishes half her meal.

"Ra, I want to go somewhere" Varga said after they ended the dinner. Aralia clucked showing dislike mimic.

"Where's brother? Can't Ara come?" Aralia turned her gaze away from Varga, folding her hands on her chest.

"Don't you, tomorrow I promise you I'll take Ara for a walk after my sister's business is over." Varga told me to tuck Aralia's hair behind her ear.

"But I want to go with Varga now, brother bring me here to be locked up?" rajuk Aralia threw out her hand.

"Ra, I promise you we'll take a walk tomorrow." Persuade Varga, Aralia clucked.

"Fastly finish big sister's business and quickly go home I'm tired of being alone."

"Good princess," Aralia screeched, before leaving Varga pinched Aralia's cheek making her blush in shame.

It did not take long, the taxi that Varga ordered arrived at the entrance and Varga immediately entered giving directions to the driver to take him to the appropriate application point.

Cars split the road, not too jammed until the car can move faster.

Arriving at Varga's destination down.

"Thank you, the tips through the application yes sir." said Varga and look smile of gratitude from the driver.

Varga enters the mall and looks for clues as to where he's headed. On the third floor, Varga saw that the shop was still open. Jewelry shop.

"During the night sir, how can I help you?" With rama shopkeeper berkaya. Varga looked at the shiny contents of the display case filled with gold jewelry.

"Make you a gift?" ask the employee back.

"I'm looking for a necklace complete with pendants for women." Varga.

"Glamorous or plain sir?" Ask the employee while looking in the storefront.

Varga seemed to think, considering that Aralia had never worn a prominent object inside her.

Varga explored the storefront carefully. Then his eyes caught a white necklace with a blue butterfly-shaped pendant. Thin but very elegant.

Aralia pasti cantik mengenakan ini. Batinya dan meminta Karyawan itu mengeluarkan dari etalase.

"Very beautiful sir, suitable for a gift for a wife or lover" said the employee.

"All right, I'll take it." The employee weighed and wrote the note and handed it to Varga.

"Waoh ...," murmured Varga in amazement at the price of the thing. Almost a hundred million in price.

Varga hands over her Atm card, as she makes a transaction Varga's phone suddenly rings. Lisa, calling.

Varga picked it up, though,

"Pak Varga ..," he said from across the street, Varga heard a boisterous voice.

"Lisa's? What's up?" Varga took the goods along with his Atm back. The employee thanked him and was joined by Varga.

"Sir .. I, I want to go home but I don't know how. My head is throbbing ...."

"Where are you?" ask Varga to step out of the mall. Lisa mentioned the name of the bar where it was. Varga is heavy. This woman why can get drunk in a place that is not her territory. Varga took out the small town he bought and put it in his pants pocket. Stop a taxi that happened to be passing by. Lisa's co-worker she couldn't possibly ignore when the woman asked for help.

The taxi that Varga was riding in stopped at a building. Varga exhaled, he had not been to a place like this for a very long time. Varga remembers after dating Rena his late wife to this day.

Varga stepped in and faced with the music and lights blaring, he looked for Lisa among dozens of people there. The place is not too crowded considering the night is not old.

Varga heads to the bar and finds Lisa drunk.

"Lisa ..," Sapa Varga, her voice was raised and pulled the woman's hand to leave the place.

"Sir Varga are you coming? You coming? I've been waiting for you to come." The spotlight was pouring into Varga's arms. The guy's a little giddy.

"Let's go home" said Varga, behind Lisa grinning she wasn't drunk at all.

"Don't do this sir, I want to be happy and peaceful. Let's have a drink" Lisa said, taking off her arms. Sit back in his chair and order two drinks at the bartender. Lisa blinked one eye gesturing to the Bartender whom she had previously worked with. The bartender gave a small nod then concocted the drink.

"Lisa we're home okay. My wife's waiting." Varga said, pulling Lisa but the woman remained chuckle not moving her body.

"Drink sir even a glass, as a thank you to me because Mr. Varga has come to pick me up" he said tugging at Varga's hand.

"Gosh Lisa, come on. You can't be like this, we're coming to town on business." Varga restored his hair, looking at the time in his watch. At 22:00. It's not even late that Lisa's been in the bar and drunk.

"No sir, I won't be home until you receive my thanks" Lisa said, handing over a glass of the drink that had been mixed in male hormone-enhancing content.

Varga gave up, not wanting to linger in the place and also worried for Aralia who was waiting for him at the hotel.

"Well," said Varga, receiving a clear glass of the drink without thinking of anything bad that would happen to her. Varga gulped it down to the last drop and placed the glass on the table.

"We're home, okay?" Varga pulls Lisa's hand, takes the woman out of there. Before Lisa followed Varga's steps, she gave a thumbs up to the Bartender who was ready to help her. The man who made the drink smiled.

Varga stops the taxi, gives Lisa a way in, the woman is still pretending to be drunk. Varga has trouble getting Lisa into the taxi.

"Jeez Lisa ..." murmured Varga, opening her eyes, her head throbbing and her blood as if rustling. The effect of the drug Lisa put on the drink began to react.

Varga entered and gave the taxi driver an address and prepared to take the two men to their destination.

Lisa was wriggling on Varga's shoulder which was already beginning to feel strange on her. The burning heat and boiling of blood flowed to raise the libido in his body forcibly and suddenly made him riled. Moreover, Lisa accidentally stuck and bit her lipstick with sensual.

Lisa's lips are printed clearly, tonight this man is hers, he will have fun without anyone's interference.

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