
"Of... Please..." Cici asked me to do more.
I deliberately played around longer with his two wacko pieces until He opened my pants himself and played mine.
"Please... Um...."
His face asked me to do more. No, I don't want to. My principle is to firmly reject an aggressive woman like this. Cici is different from women in clubs who are usually free. I don't want to ruin it.
I let go of my kiss and Cici was not willing. "You know I don't want to, right? Do you want me to be happy or are we here?"
"Of... Cici wants. "his face is red with burning desire that wants to be channeled.
"OK if you don't want to!" I intend to wear my pants but Cici prevents it.
"You.." without being told Cici started doing her job. Giving me service that makes me satisfied without having to fuck her.
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I came out of the toilet with a relieved face. To be clear, my desire has been channeled. Most chici the potato ha.ha... Bodo!
I went back to talking about financial statements and showroom sales.
"Good growth of your business, Gas! Why are you so long in the toilet?" Papa was a little suspicious of me.
"Mules." The most reasonable answer. The toilet is a special toilet for me. No employee would dare to use it. Cici knew that and He used it to satisfy me.
"Take medicine if diarrhea. Check with the doctor if you need to!"
"It's just nature's calling, Pa. Not diarrhea. Oh yeah so how was it, the report was good right? The plan Agas want to create a showroom concept that is close to the shopping place. Let's all stop by....."
We talked about business issues without feeling it was 12 hours lunch time. "What do you want to eat?"
"It's 12 o'clock, huh? Hurry huh? Papa likes to talk business until he forgets time. Papa wants to eat soto just across from your office. Last buy it tastes good. Please order for Papa!"
The soto?
Dong dance?
Oh, come on, order it!
I called my employee and asked him to order two portions and be escorted to my room.
"Pa, Agas go down first huh. Want to see the work of employees!" pamittu.
"Yes. Papa just stay here! Look at the news!"
I left Papa alone in my room. I went out of the room and headed down the stairs.
I accidentally cross paths with Tari who apparently was also delivering soto orders for my other employees.
"Jiang, Om!" sweep it with a smile.
"Piang. My employee has ordered soto yet?" my many.
"Udah. This is Dari to get it!"
"Good." I walked past Tari but Tari's speech stopped me.
"So good, Om?"
I'm speechless. "What do you mean?"
"On toilet. "
"Toilets?" I scrunched my forehead. Whatdoes thatmean?
"Same Sister Cici."
Degs... Dance saw it..... again???
"Ehem!" I cleared my throat to neutralize my surprise. "Continue?"
"Why does Om keep on sinning? Wouldn't it be better to get married?" Dance began to pique me with her words.
"It's none of your business!" I walked away from Dance.
I don't know why girls always want to interfere in my business! What's the problem try?
Was it for me to pay his debt that He did that?
Don't hope!
Don't you ever dream of marrying me!
A wedding? Big no's!
I'm back to my job. Pay attention to how car sales offer cars to prospective buyers.
Cici glanced at me and blinked one eye but I was being indifferent. Not because of the sweetness of being thrown away, I am still upset with the act of Dance.
Why does Dance always catch me?
Feeling ignored, Cici came to me, along with Tari who came carrying two bowls of my ordered soto.
Dance smiled meaningfully at me. My reflexes give Cici some distance.
"Why Om?" cici asked in a whispering voice.
"Remember, this is at work!" I said.
"Om, it's yuk night! To the Mall." take Cici.
My eyes could not help but notice the Dance that was climbing the stairs to my room.
"I'm busy. Can't get out of the house just yet." I refused.
"Well... When the hell do we get to the Mall, Om? Cici also wants to be able to hold Om's hand freely?!" this is why I don't want to do more for Cici. His obsessive attitude is becoming more and more.
I can't refuse Cici either. His ability to satisfy me is truly worthy of appreciation. I was wrong to give him hope.
"Besok if today's Om can't." Cici is still trying to persuade me.
"No, Ci." I turned around. "I'll go to the room first. If there's a problem I'm on top!"
Avoiding is the best way. I didn't even notice if Tari was gone or not.
I was surprised to find that Tari was having a close conversation with Papa.
"Pa?" call me.
"Eh, you're back. It's your soto! Papa again chat with Utari. He turns out not to be the salesman but only the front soto stall employee!" papa said.
"Yes. Komas tau!" I sat down and ate soto. My eyes glanced at the smiling Dance back at me.
"Papa had just danya Tari had been working in a soto stall for a long time, apparently not long. He also works elsewhere. Take a job as a wash porter too huh! Great you're young already working hard!" praise Papa.
I scrunched my forehead. Rarely does Papa see this with someone. Especially for someone who has just been known.
"That was his life. Nice dong! Hard worker!" I said with cynicism.
"Because of that, it suits him as much as you, Gas! Both are hard workers!" papa said suddenly.
Uhuk...
I was choking on hearing Papa talk like that.
"Drink first, Om!" Dance swiftly took a drink from my desk and gave it to me.
I drank the water he gave me and soon I was calm again.
"Why are you choking, Gas? I mean Papa tuh he is suitable if you are your employee! Hard workers like this are sure to be taught to sell a lot of cars! Papa is sure of the seeds of success that exist in Tari!" Papa explained the meaning of his words.
"Udah pretty sales downstairs, Pa. Confused salary if most employees!" I said again with a spicy.
Dance looks disappointed in me. The opportunity to work in my office has failed me. Hope is also lost. He finally quit because he had to go back to work.
I took Papa to my other showroom. Telling Papa about the progress of my showroom makes Papa smile with pride.
We decided to go home before the Maghrib prayer. Mom cooked at home. We should have dinner together.
I just got my car into the garage when Mama came out with her angry face.
"Why Ma? Instead of welcoming your husband home with a smile, even a face so angry!" papa protested while walking into the living room. I followed in silence. I know the cause of Mama like that.
"Light Mama be angry. Do you know who lives in front of Agas' house?" ask Mom with emotion.
I guess I did guess. Mama must have known that Tara lived up ahead. Can't hide this much longer. They'll know.
"What exactly?" ask Papa while drinking a warm sweet tea that Mama has prepared on the living room table.
"Tara. Our ex-daughter-in-law has another husband! Why are they moving here? What after being expelled by her family Tara became like that?" mama said with a ketus.
"Wait, Ma. Tara expelled? Same family?"
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Well... Yesterday canceled double Up because not translucent 5 large. If today penetrated the top 3 I double up how? can dong! Yuk Vote Om Agas ! yuk...