Jessika's Love Tone
Chapters 189. My missile!!!!
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" Ohhhh!!" David ber-ah ria after sipping his wife's locally produced coffee.
" It's so tired!" Jessika sat on the living room sofa with her husband. He unbuttoned his shirt, and pulled out milk for Deo.
David's eyes rounded "Dear, why open here, many will see!" David certainly did not want his favorite thing to be seen by others.
" Your son is thirsty, and I still want to talk to his father. I'm afraid, after all, the kids are resting in his room!" Jessika grumbling. Her husband was always so fussy.
" How was it today?" Jessika asked when Deo had devoured the peak of her source of life. Suck with force. Makes David keep staring at the baby.
" It's delicious, De... The rest for papa!" David chuckles, making Jessika directly hit her husband's arm.
" Don't teach the real thing!" sergeant Jessika.
" I was just asking him to joke!" David manyun's.
" That's not true, the wife asked instead of being answered. Change the topic!"
Jessika rubbed the sweaty hair of Deo who worked hard while nursing it.
" They're cool, the first day Dion's the same Laras handle is good!" David rubbed Jessika's head.
" Thank you, I always wanted to hear what I wanted!" Jessika smiled. He was very happy because David always prioritized himself.
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Gendis was confused looking for the entrance of the Main Warehouse of Jack's office in the vast chili field. This afternoon he is assigned by Yu Sal to deliver food for Jack, Bella and Leo.
The shoots in love ulampun arrived, when he was confused he saw Bella who was with Leo was riding a motorbike towards him.
" What's the matter here?" ask Bella.
" I'm sorry Mom, I'm the same Yu Sal asked to deliver this for Mom and Dad!" Gendis showed me a box containing lunch.
The sun's direct sting on the head makes all humans on the face of the earth tick because of the heat. Gendis Included.
" I want to go home, don't bother!" reply Bella.
" You just take Jack. He's still there, there's Mr. Eko too, that's you coming in. Jack's room next to the door is white!" Leo explained to Gendis.
" Oh, yes, we went home first!" Bella tightened her embrace to Leo's waist. A moment later they darted off with the Kawasaki KLX they were riding.
" Well, how do they play! CK, I really went there myself!" Gendis grumbled, He saw a neat paving road up to the entrance of the large and spacious building.
Building says ....
...Darmawan Group Main Warehouse...
...PT. Darmawan...
" Sickhead! hot again!" Gendis with misuh-misuh (cussing) to the Warehouse using a matic motor owned out Jessika which he can use for riwa-riwi.
The place was quiet this afternoon, he passed through a stretch of land that seemed to be new to be planted with chili.
Gendis immediately entered according to instructions from Leo. He opened the first door and saw many workers who were busy with a sea of chili every day.
Looks like Gendis got the wrong entrance. He should have entered through the door on the left.
The number of doors there makes the first time there Gendis stray everywhere.
Gendis was forced to ask one of the officers who seemed busy straddling the cardboard.
" Sorry sir, where is Jack's room?" This time, Gendis is normal to others.
" I'm the maid at Miss Jessika's house. Want to send this!" Gendis gulped her saliva, only this time she was sweet to others.
" Oh let me deliver!"
He walked back and forth, his gaze sweeping away the lowly boisterous activity. He can conclude that the wealth owned by Darmawan Group will definitely not be eaten up by seven derivatives.
Amazed, Gendis unfettered to stare at the expanse of chili that was sorted and then packed into cardboard with a large size.
" Well, I'm staying first!
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Gendis opened the door of the room that read Jackson Timothy
Gendis thieved "So his name is Jackson, it's cool" Gendis said as she knocked on the door.
"Hello enersonal hier? (any body here/there's someone here?)"
Feeling the call no one answered, Gendis immediately pulled the doorknob and opened it. The room was empty.
Gendis closed the door slowly, then he entered and put a bag containing delicious food made by Bik Darmi. Gendis was amazed by Jack's room.
A large desk with a computer complete with a printer next to it. A wooden name tag says :
...Timothy Jackson...
...Qontrol Quality Supervisor ...
Then behind Jack's desk there is a shelf with ivory white paint containing a lot of orders and also a map lined up neatly, an abstract painting attached to the wall on the left, also a sofa set complete with water showcase in the corner of the room.
Not finished admiring precisely that, Gendis who heard the swift footsteps was suddenly shocked. The woman was so surprised, she hid under Jack's desk.
" So we can start planting next week!" said someone who Gendis felt it wasn't Jack's voice.
He heard a chair being pulled by someone. He also heard footsteps approaching him. He is stupid, why should panic and fear, after all he only delivers food.
For a moment he regretted why he acted like a thief there.
Jack rounded his eyes to see Gendis hiding under his desk. Not wanting to make his guests panic, Jack behaved normally. Jack did not sit, he stood.
" You why sir, why stand up?" Ask Iskandar, the new foreman at the Warehouse.
" My chair's broken. I forgot, I will ask Mr. Eko to fix it after this.
Gendis sniffed because at this time, he squatted with his face facing the zipper-covered part of Jack's manhood. Gendis swore in his heart.
" You just set it up, which is clear the deadline must be the same as the schedule I sent. Planting period should also be controlled!" said Jack.
" Well then I bring this journal sir, I'll study first!"
Gendis felt unable to stand it anymore, Jack even close his body leaning forward. Makes Gendis almost kiss that part.
" Yes, excuse me. Good afternoon!"
A breath of relief came out from the lips of Gendis. He was relieved when the door was closed. Gendis immediately pushed the man's leg hard. Jack almost fell to the floor.
" Y!!!" Jack who was not ready almost fell.
" A pervert!!!" Gendis kicked Jack's maleness, making the man grimace and groan in pain.
Gendis was annoyed at the feeling that Jack was deliberately pranking her.
" Ah not my missile!!!!!" jack endured an incredible pain.
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