Mr. Officers VS Former Thugs

Mr. Officers VS Former Thugs
Chapter 50 "Caught"


Everyone had gone home, leaving only Kesya, Vina and Sasa. While Vano gets a call from a client who is abroad, while Bara and Arka are throwing garbage. Sasa helped Kesya and Vina clean the backyard.


" Sir, let Key same as Sasa aja cleanin. Ma'am just go home, dear Zein, afraid to cry because want nyusu"


" Are you really not papa?"


" Yes Ma'am "


" Yes, I went home. Sa, Ma'am first ya"


Sasa nodded his head.


" Vina's been bragging?" Ask Bara who just arrived from taking out the trash.


" Us right, Key told me to go home. Baby Zein's darling"


" Udah Key, tomorrow let's ask for help with Art Vano ana to clean it up" said Arka.


" Stay a little bit more. Then Sasa also again wash the dishes a little more ready"


" Okay" Kesya suddenly grimaced.


" Why baby?" Ask Arka worried.


" My stomach hurts. I think I'll report first. I stay a while. Sa, I'm going to the pensive room first"


" Oh yes, Ma'am"


Stay Bara and Sasa, because Arka followed Kesya into the room.


Sasa was still focused on washing the dishes, while Bara was already standing behind Sasa while watching Sasa's tiny body.


Sasa washed his hands and dried them with a napkin available.


" Abaghfirullah" Sasa was surprised when he turned around as Bara was already behind him.


" A hobby is really ngagetin?" pissed Sasa.


Bara put both hands on the side of Sasa's body, so that makes Sasa have to lean on the kitchen set.


" What do you want?" Sasa asked nervously.


Cup.


" You drive me crazy Tiny" Bara brought her face closer, Bara's hands grabbed Sasa's waist and stuck their bodies together, until a shout stopped her movement.


" Mas Bara "Kesya hits Bara's shoulder.


" Key" Bara instantly released her embrace from Sasa's waist.


Sasa was already lowered in shame from being snatched by his beautiful Boss.


At the cake shop, Kesya was waiting for the presence of her husband. Who said he wanted to celebrate the anniversary of Lena and Duda. Duda finally get the blessing of Lena's father. Arka immediately approached the wife when she arrived at the store, and landed a kiss on the forehead, then on her lips.


" Iih Mas, what the hell. Shame to know the same Mas Bara" said Kesya half whispered which is still heard by Sasa and Bara.


" It is already HALAL dear, so you can dong kiss anywhere" said Arka while glancing at Bara by pressing the word Halal.


Sasa had already thrown his face the other way, because he was embarrassed to remember the incident at Kesya's house, which was coughed by Arka and Kesya.


Bara was already grunting, just look, if the little guy had accepted his love, Can Bara guarantee, if he will soon marry the tiny one, and will repay Arka. Bara stared intently at Arka, then he turned towards Sasa.


" Small, I want to" said Bara spoiled.


" Mommy, I'm aduin ya to Mami" Shouted Kesya.


" Aduin just deck, Let's get married quickly with Him" Show Bara towards Sasa.


" Oh, Ogah I" said Sasa and stood up from his seat.


" Where are you going? Here's a tiny one"


" Want to pee, why?"


" Can I come?"


Tlaakkites.


Kesya touched Bara's forehead so as to make Bara grimace and stroke his forehead that feels hot.


" Thank you, my beautiful boss. Next time use a chair"


" Are you sure?" Kesya said in a seductive tone.


Sasa opened his eyes quickly, then he brushed off Bara's hand and ran small towards the kitchen.


Kesya and Arka were already giggling at Sasa's behavior. I love it, but still embarrassed.


" Have not received the story yet?" Kesya Goda.


" Huh, that's it again, not Kekey, you doain aja so that he Nerima Mas. oh yeah, does it look like a play boy Mas?"


Kesya nodded her head, as well as Arka.


" Ah, I think Mas asked the wrong person" Anxious Bara, and followed by the laughter of Kesya and Arka.


Arka, Kesya, Bara, Sasa, Duda, Lena, Bela, Ica, Jodi, and Ara also sat together while enjoying Pizzia which was bought by Duda in order to celebrate the anniversary of Duda and Lena. Not long after Fadil came alone.


" Where's the Hog?" Ask Arka.


Fadil frowned at Arka's question.


" He's not here yet?" Ask Fadil again.


" Aren't you with him?"


" So he said to meet someone, and then later from there, he followed here." Say Fadil and sit next to Jodi.


" Try me brother Fadil call, the time has not come yet" asked Kesya.


Fadil grabbed his phone and tried to dial Puput's number.


" Why not active?" Fadil Gumam.


" Try it again" Kesya suggested.


Fadil tried to contact Puput, but the result was the same. Puput's phone can't be contacted.


" Who are you meeting with?" Ask Arka.


" Who is the same? I was less clear than it was when Puput permission to me, because it was too focused on work."


Fadil again tried to contact Puput's phone, but the results were nil. The call is still not connected.


" Maybe batrenya lowbat times " said Ara.


" It could be" Fadil said, but in his heart he felt something bad. Fear of something bad happening to your stomach. But Fadil tries to think positively.


Ara is still trying to get close to Jodi, and Bela who is also hearted to Jodi does not want to lose. They are trying to get Jodi's attention. Until Bela and Ara make a bet, who spends the most Pizzia pieces that have been covered in saos all over them, he who is entitled to sit next to Jodi, and the loser must stay away.


Kesya, Sasa, Ica, and Lena were already eager to see Ara's face that was flushed with pungency and in the flow of tears. Kesya knows, if Ara is not resistant to spicy, and Kesya tries to stop Ara. but stubborn Ara, downhill from the stubborn nature of her father.


Just the 5th bite, Ara was unable and ran to the back to get all the contents of her mouth out. Jodi stared at Ara's back with pity. Bela cheered loudly because it meant he won. Bela just sat down next to Jodi and paid attention to Jodi.


Ara returned limp. How not, he spewed out all his stomach contents.


" No, drink" said Kesya thrust a glass of sweet tea that had been made when Ara in the bathroom.


" Thank you Ma'am" Ara leaned her head on Kesya's shoulder. Kesya patted Ara's back slowly. It felt like Ara wanted to die alone, holding a spicy taste that was really extraordinary, as if her lips were dower and 10 times thicker than her normal lips.


" Aren't you pa-pa Ra?" Ask Bara worried.


" Hmm" Ara had already closed her eyes, if this was the case, she would suffer from stomach pains.


" Udah tau not resistant spicy, still a snob"


"Hm"


Ara only answered Bara's words with a murmur.


Archa, Fadil, and Bara. Sasa came to Jodi who was sitting outside Kesya's workroom.


" Bang, you don't like Ara?"


" Why?"


" The son of a spicy nahan in search of Lo's attention. You're not kasian gt?"


" Well, how should I try? I'm not the one who told you to"


" Hmm, I know. Little heart Lo feel pity, only Lonya do not want to point. But at least let's bring him home. In half an hour, he's been back and forth 4 times to the bathroom"


" My job is to take care of Mrs Boss, not Ara"


" Sasa was right bang, mending Abang interra Ara came home. Then there is Sasa here who will definitely take care of me" said Kesya.


" But Ma'am?"


" Tell Mrs Boss to be broken?"


" Ready Mrs Boss"


Jodi immediately stood up and approached Ara who was on the lower floor.


" Come home!!"


" Huh??" Sasa who was lying on the sofa was surprised by Jodi's words.


" She told me to take you home"


" Oohh, yes hayuukk" Ara excitedly stood up and grabbed Jodi's hand. Bela who saw that was annoyed.


" Don't hold it" Jodi put away Ara's hand.


" Yes already if not" one hand Ara still faithfully holding his stomach that hurt.


Bela Sudha smiled mockingly at Ara who was getting rejection from Jodi. It wasn't Ara's name if she had just given up. But since Ara currently does not have the power to seduce Jodi, she chooses to think about her stomach.


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