My Hand Line
Chapters. 35

Officially instead of sleeping instead call with Renata. They are both lonely because their second husband has not returned home.

"I think you're asleep, but just look at your number is still online so I just call you mumpung not sleepy too," said Renata.

"Either why tonight my eyes are difficult to close, but I have not much thought," he complained Rasmi Wulandari.

"Choose this one, I'm tired of choosing it again" the official tweeted.

Eleven o'clock in the evening, but Ersam hasn't come home yet. Rasmi took the time to reply to some chat messages from his best friend, especially from Renata, a woman he had only known a few days ago. However, their relationship is familiar not like people who just know each other but, as if it has been many years.

"Maybe you miss your husband" Renata said.

Official coughed at the words from Renata's mouth," is it true if I miss Abang Ersam because it has not been communicating with each other for two days," Wulandari said.

"Kok you shut up, are you drinking again?" He asked Renata while yelling a little behind his phone.

"That's okay,"

The conversation between the two of them lasted until late at night. While Ersam had spent several bottles of drinks until he was drunk, but did not want to stop.

"Official, why did you go with another man, was I never in your heart, my wife," he said, chugging his alcoholic drink again and so wetting his clothes.

Ninda who saw Ersam was drunk immediately acted and smiled cunningly. He took out a small package from inside his underwear secretly.

"I'm sure with this drug you'll get into my trap" Ninda said.

But, what he did was seen directly by Ersam's men. With lightning fast, his men pulled Ninda's hand.

"Don't try to act and act beyond our limits of patience otherwise you will be ruined!" Threatened Ersam's men who were specially commissioned by Erga who numbered four people.

"Hurry to secure him if necessary whatever you want this baa yaaaa raan woman!" Eka Satya Nadella is Erga's confidant.

"Take him all the way from here until no one can find him" he snorted.

"Please!! Let go of me please don't treat me like this!" Wailing Ninda.

"This you deserve, so if you want to do what is not good to see the person first" he said again.

"Put him into the room and drink this medicine, before a pervert comes into the room, but did you call a lot of men, right?" Edi to his men.

"They're already on the Boss' road, everyone who comes in line with what the Boss wants,"

"Good work, remember watch over them we'll go look after Young Master Ersam,"

Edi, Ethan and Eka immediately left the room with triumphant smiles. Their men put the woman on before the basket-eyed man came. Ninda even screamed for help to the point of helplessness.

Ersam was limping outwards, but just as his hand reached for his car door handle he had fallen onto the asphalt. Fortunately, Eka immediately moved to help her employer's son, so that Ersam was free from a hard slap of asphalt that night.

"Just put it in the car, if you're the one driving the Young Master's car while we'll follow you from the back,"

"It looks like Young Master is dizzy because he will be engaged to another woman even though Young Master is married to a woman whose husband was bumped into" he guessed Emil.

"It turns out that being rich doesn't make us free to act in the way we want" he said.

"Life is sometimes unfair bestie, whatever we enjoy this world as well as possible do not get mengeselus deh in the future,"

Their car stopped at the door of his house. In a hurry they rang the doorbell. The official who had just intended to pull his blanket was interrupted by the sound of the bell.

"What's Ersam's brother, is he out forgetting the keys to the house?"

Officially wear her instant hijab before walking towards the front. Officially opened the door in haste, but how shocked it was to see the man who was being held by some tall, tall and large man.

"Sorry are you Official Mother?" Ask Eka Satya who pretends not to know Rasmi and Ersam.

"True," he replied.

"We are the club officials where Mr. Ersam drank and saw him drunk so we intend to help Mr. Ersam,"

"It's clear that bring first in Brother Ersam, I already understand what happened," he said.

"Please take good care of her husband Mom before she's replaced with a rampant actor out there who's flying around looking for prey" she said.

Officially speechless hearing the words of one of the men who helped Ersam.

Some of the men left from there and left Rasmi at the door silent for a moment thinking and digesting the words of the many people. There was a falling object that rang so Rasmi rushed to lock the door of his house.

"What a brother like this from a long time ago, but as I recall Ersam's brother is most anti-alcohol, but all that can change depending on the hangers,"

The official gasped in surprise to see Ersam who was already lying on the floor in a condition that was still drunk . Officially help Ersam to get on his bed. But, instead of helping Ersam even the body of the Official who was overpowered by Ersam.

Until their eyes meet each other. Ersam touched his red-flavored Official lips, nose until back to his lips again.

"You're getting beautiful my wife" said Ersam.

Officially unable to move because his body was cupped, his hands became stiff instantly. The roar of the breaths of the two collided with each other until their hearts were beating so fast that their heartbeats were clearly heard.

Ersam slowly lowered his lips until their lips met each other. Ersam slowly mere luuu maaatt lips it slowly. Official as if bewitched to be unable to move refuse or avoid.

Ersam smiled because Rasmi did not reject what he had done. Gradually Ersam's actions grew bolder and without them knowing it, their clothes had flown until they did not know the direction.

"I love you so much, I can't live without you,"

That night was the first night for the couple, who were only a few weeks married. The pain and small screams from his mouth officially adorned and colored his second residence in the middle of the night.

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