Lust Last Night Impotent Man
26. Step over my corpse

Right in front of the gate, there were two men in police uniforms standing.

"Good day, sir," said one of them. "Where is Mr Rama? We'll take him to the police station."

"There is no Rama here! You go!" remove Mbah Yahya while shaking his hand. He also opened the gate and stood up while shaking his waist.

"If not here, where does Mr Rama go, sir?" ask again.

"This is the water, sir." His home security team ran over with a plastic teapot without a cover. Then hand it over to Mbah Yahya.

The man immediately picked it up and downed it while muttering inwardly. After gargling, he immediately sprayed it to one of the police.

Byur!!

Not waiting for a long time, the man in uniform immediately fell unconscious.

Bruk!!

"What are you doing?!" The fellow man looked surprised to see his friend who had suddenly fallen unconscious beside him. However, before long he was also sprayed by Mbah Yahya until finally he fell unconscious following his friend.

Bruk!!

"Your son will capture Rama!" grumpily Mbah Yahya while reviewing the remaining water on his lips with the back of his hand. "Step over my body before you dare to touch my son!" murkanya while glaring.

"Where are you going now?!" The security guard ran after Mbah Yahya who had just stopped a passing taxi. He's blocking his right wrist.

"I want to see Gugun!" he replied, shaking the security guard's hand until it was released. Then he opened the taxi door and went inside.

"What about these two cops, sir? I don't want to follow." The security guard pointed at the two policemen with frightened faces.

Indeed, many times he saw his boss gush someone unconscious. However, if a cop this is for the first time.

"You just calm down. Once he regains consciousness .. he will remember nothing. Quickly close the gate, then lock it and you get into the post!" the Mbah Yahya's. After that, the taxi drove away, leaving the security guard.

Quickly the security guard entered the gate. Then shut and lock it. After that, get into the post. He followed the advice of the boss and prayed that what he did would be safe.

'Fate has a boss shaman kayak gini nih! Musti diligently istighfar, ' his inner self.

***

In the Mall in Jakarta.

"Good afternoon. This is the order coat, sir," said Tuti while giving paper bag to Rama.

His name was Astuti, commonly called Tuti. He is Rama's personal assistant who always helps his work for approximately 3 years.

She is 24 years old and she is a tomboy because she looks like a man. Her hair was cut short and she never wore makeup.

But even so, everyone admitted that she was indeed beautiful from birth. And his body also belongs to the proportional category.

"Piang. As per my request, right?" rama asked, taking the thing.

Yesterday, he did ask his assistant to help him find a suit for Gugun. For fear will take a long time, if only he seeks.

"certain. You can check for yourself" he replied with a smile.

Rama opened the large paper bag, to make sure it was right or not. He also likened it to a photo of Gugun's suit on his phone.

"It's the same, Tut. Thank you, yes. Just put it in my car. Just order a bouquet of violets, yeah." Rama gave the object back to his hand and also the car keys.

While the man chose to enter a male-only salon. It was his salon and the owner was his own college friend.

According to Rama, maybe if he cut his hair, it will make his face look more handsome. The main reason is also to be able to melt the heart of Sisil.

"Jiang, Ram! Wett ... Just be handsome!" exclaimed Tirta who immediately gave a hug, when the two of them met.

"Then anyway? I'm not getting older, am I?" Rama touched both of his cheeks while looking at his face at the reflection of the glass. He is a person who is often not confident.

"No. Add handsome. His name is also duren." Tirta stroked a hug, then embraced Rama's shoulder. "You want a haircut or ask me to have a coffee together, Ram?"

"Hair gripper dong."

Tirta pulled up the salon chair, and Rama sat there looking in the mirror. "What do you want model pieces?"

"The latest model that suits me isn't there, Tir?"

"There was. Cepmek models want you?"

"Cepmek is what model?"

"More. I think gini." Tirta took her phone in a bag of her long jeans. Then showed a photo of a man with his shaved hair. "Cepmek is short for blooming cekak. I think it suits you, Ram."

"No ah." Rama shook his head. Disagree and according to that will not fit in his face. "I want a haircut that young girls love, Tir. Keep making my face look young too."

"Oh. What Dedek-dedek likes gemes, huh?" Tirta pulled the desk drawer and gave a book catalog of Korean hairstyles, then gave it to Rama. "Korean Oppa Model only, Ram. Wanna try it? Just choose." Tirta pointed to the book. It was seen Rama was watching while opening several pages.

"Yes, try it. This one's all, Tir." Rama pointed to one of the images that he thought would fit.

"Okay, Ram." Tirta nodded. "I'll magic you into a Korean Oppa." He then put a shaving robe on Rama's neck and began to end with his shaving tools.

***

Meanwhile in the hospital.

Gugun hugged Sisil's shoulder as the two exited the hospital room. The girl has been allowed to go home today and she is also wearing a change of clothes.

Knee length dress pink polkadot. Her face was already wearing makeup because Gugun also asked for it. He intended that Sisil could return to what he used to be, like grooming and cheerful.

In addition, Gugun had also told what he and Arya had screwed up yesterday. It was enough to make Sisil breathe a sigh of relief and pleasure, only to get the blessing of Aryan's parents.

"Where is Arya, brother? Why haven't you come yet?" sisil asked while scowling and staring around the hospital parking lot.

Previously, Arya had indeed told him that she would come to take him home.

"Maybe Arya will arrive soon" replied Gugun. "Ah that's Arya!" He immediately pointed towards the man who was running while holding a bouquet of roses in his hand.

His face seemed radiant once when he exchanged glances with Sisil. And vice versa.

"I'm sorry, I'm late, Sil, sister" Arya said, kissing the back of Gugun's hand, then giving the bouquet to Sisil's hand while stroking the top of her hair.

"It's okay" replied Gugun. "But where's your bike, Ar? Why don't you come with a motor?" tanyanya looked around.

"I did come by taxi, brother. Intentionally," replied Arya. "Oh yes, my intention is also to invite Sisil to play to my parents' house and Opaku's house. Can you not, brother? They want to get to know Sisil before we get married."

...Can dong, Arya 🤣 ayok quickly recognize continue to marry. Let Om Rama and his Father cry blood 😆...