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The sound of Alan's door being knocked from the outside, it turns out there is Alan's mother who is waiting on the porch of his house.
Mother looks confused, the atmosphere of the house looks lonely like uninhabited. But his son's car is still in the garage that opens the door.
"The house is left open fence, the car is also left alone. Where is Mr Dadang?" mother Alan's Grout.
While waiting for the door to open, I tried to contact Sora.
"Hello, Sora Mother is already ahead. Where is alan? the car is still there but the house is locked, the fence is wide open," Mother told her son-in-law.
Deg, Sora was immediately anxious. Don't let her in-laws interfere with her plans. He racked his brain to drive his mother-in-law out of the house.
"Eh Mother, Mas Alan may have left already,"
"Let go, the car is still there. You know, my husband hasn't left for work yet. What kind of wife?"
"Kantor Mas Alan is near Bu, different from the location of Sora's office. Not to be bogged down, Sora left early," the woman tried to give her in-laws an excuse.
"Reason,"
Because her in-laws' morning had already shown her anger, Sora took a deep breath. He was gathering a lot of patience to deal with the duel with the in-laws.
"Mom called Alan?" ask Sora.
"It was, but it wasn't lifted. Though mother brought her favorite food, yes I have put it on the porch table of your house only. Titip make your husband, I want to go straight to the cedar."
"Yes, ma'am, thanks for the food."
Sora was relieved, almost his mother-in-law foiled his plan that he had been putting together since last night.
Where are the two drunken men? Alan was still in his room. He is still playing with Stella, a charming young woman. With a blink of an eye he could capture her heart.
Stella so enjoyed the game played by Alan, he was even willing if not paid. His co-star is a man who is currently with him.
Alan seemed to be possessed by many evil spirits, proof that he repeatedly attacked Stella mercilessly. Maybe the butterfly that became today is not Stella, but Sora's husband.
"Based on men, it's all the same" Stella said.
Alan now uncovers Stella's hair covering her forehead which is glowing due to the light reflection of the room lamp. The young lady's guts were charming, there was not a single line of aging on her forehead. The skin of his face is so glowing and supple, similar to baby skin.
In stark contrast to the first time she almost hit the woman, her face was full of messy makeup. This time Stella is so beautiful, her young age increasingly makes her get a plus in the eyes of men.
Maybe Alan's getting smitten with his father's face. It seems like Alan and Sora's entire house has gone crazy. There are many things beyond reason that shouldn't have happened. However, because too many whispers of demons in the ears of the residents of the house made all fall into the abyss of destruction.
Sora with his ego, encourages Alan for his own sake. While Alan as a normal man, when faced with a great test he was finally tempted. Another case with the butterfly woman of the night, maybe if there is someone who wants to pick himself he will stop from the routine of perverting him all this time.
She would gladly become the great mistress of this magnificent house. What else is he looking for? Money is the only thing he loves. His life was only to chase money from the striped-nose men.
For some reason, there was a different taste as he did it with Stella. Is it possible because Stella is good at serving herself? or because he was bored with his wife? I don't know, only Alan's heart knows.
Stella herself further tightened her embrace, she clasped Alan's chest. The woman seemed not to take off her entrapment to Alan.
Alan who was feeling sultry, tried to let go of Stella's hand that kept holding her.
As a result of Stella who continues to lure Alan , the second game was finally started already. Long enough Stella and Alan were immersed in their game, so it did not feel the time had changed during the day.
Alan stared blankly at the ceiling of his room, not knowing what he was going to say to his wife. The look in his eyes now began to be sad, the ferocious lion was now suddenly upset.
He did not think about what he did with the woman in his house. His mind was muddled, Alan felt a heavy sin to bear. Roughly he rubbed his face.
Alan condemned his actions, how could he be tempted by a woman. To this extent? The man observed the very messy room. His clothes were scattered everywhere, not to mention the sheets that seemed disheveled.
Inside his room was like a great war had just happened. If it happened with his wife, his face would look satisfied. However, this time there were millions of regrets etched into his countenance.
"What's your name?" ask Alan. Alan's words broke the silence between the two.
"Stella, man,"
"May I ask you one thing?"
"Please!"
"What's your job?"
Deg, Stella's heart immediately stopped. He was never ashamed of his work. However, questions from Alan felt piercing before he managed to answer them.
Stella realized, she was just a comfort woman. However, somehow this time he felt hurt when Alan asked about his work.
Stella was silent, not a single word came out of her sweet lips.
Seeing his interlocutor just silent without a sound, Alan again asked the same thing.
"Maybe you're a comfort woman?" guess Alan very calmly. Without any surprise, it seemed that Alan had guessed that the woman he helped was not a good woman.
Stella's heart was burning, strange. Thousands of maki caci he could withstand, but not this time.
Every word that came out of Alan's mouth could make his heart stop for a moment. Stella clutched her hands, her nails clutching her soft palms. He felt angry, with a sharp eye he glanced at Alan.
Stella was heartbroken because Alan had looked at her one eye, after what they had done. Stella was so disappointed with Alan's attitude.
What will Stella do next?
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