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"Likes, Om?" cici asked in a seductive voice. He tidied his hair a bit tangled because I had a little bit grabbed it. Understand, again on fire.

"Not bad is. Oh yeah, I'm hungry. Please order the chicken soto in front! You just order me if you're hungry." I took my phone and opened a mobile banking bank.

"Yes, Om." Cici buttoned her shirt, she deliberately opened it so that I would have more desire to fuck her. Unfortunately, I didn't want to and he was a little disappointed.

"Your account number is 214, right?" I entered the nominal 3 million rupiah and ready to press enter.

"Rubber, Om. It's the same." Cici walked towards the trash and threw away my old pleasure wipes.

"I'm transferring yes. Don't forget to order the sotos!" my message.

"Ready. No more tonight, Om?" cici Goda.

I smile at the smile. Still curious about the boy. Still trying to want me to sleep.

"Later tonight I had a party. Just next time!" reject me. "The photos tell me to bring you here!"

Cici looked a bit disappointed that I rejected her again. "Not taking Cici to the party too, Om?"

Cici is one of my rather ambitious employees. Rejected one, will look for another loophole.

"No, Honey! I promised my friend. Hm... When is the photo message Ci? I'm hungry!" I'm driving it in a subtle way.

"Yes... Da... This is Cici to order!" cici lazily walked out of my room.

Cici is one of my men who can meet my biological needs. He is a student who works part-time as a salesperson.

Very rarely companies that want to accept students work part-time. Cici was begging me to get a job.

Cici is an overseas student who is far from her parents. They need money and do everything for money. I accepted the work because I saw the look in his eyes that showed his persistence. A diploma is not important to me, which is important to be able to work.

I accept Cici's work. He usually comes to the showroom if there are no classes or on weekends. It doesn't matter as long as he can sell the car and the target is achieved.

Cici is sexy, he often teases me. According to my confidant, he liked me and felt indebted for my kindness in accepting him to work.

Cici started offering me pleasure when her parents in the village no longer sent her transfers due to crop failure. Cici does not know how to get money to pay for boarding and semester money.

He came to me and gave himself to me. I'm naughty, I'm depraved and a jerk, but I don't want to ruin a good and holy child.

I just want to be satisfied without having to ruin Cici. Either he has given himself to another man or not. It's definitely not me who ruined it.

Cici wants me to sleep. But I kept rejecting it. Cici said that I needed her, whenever I could call her.

I turned on the computer and started checking the show room reports. Report sales during the week and compare it with last week. Check the financial statements made by the accountant and see the profits that continue to grow every month.

I smiled looking at the row of numbers which meant the more fun I had. I have changed the capital that Papa gave, now is the time to enjoy the results of my hard work these two years.

Tok.dok...

The door to my room was knocked. The soto I ordered has arrived. "Come in!"

A girl dressed modestly and inclined to the high ages brought me an order of sotoku.

"Excuse me, Sir. Where's the soto?" ask the girl in a soft and smooth voice.

"This bring it to me! Want to eat right away." I waved my hand telling her to come closer.

With his face down he walked closer. I never paid attention to him all this time. This girl dressed up like another village girl. Her long hair was braided with a messy haircut.

Clothes that are worn like old clothes. Oversized t-shirt with long rampel skirt. Covering his body curves.

He wore flip-flops that looked thin because they were too often worn. His slow voice was sometimes like that of a squeaking mouse.

"Cici soto's message isn't it?" my many.

I took out a piece of paper fifty thousand rupiahs. "Whose name are you? Later I said the same security to return the bowl and the same plate you."

"Come, sir."

A dance? Why is it only one letter different from my ex-wife Tara?

"Here's the money, take the change for you." I handed over a fifty-thousand note to Tari.

He finally raised his face a little. Her face is white and beautiful. Also pretty.

"Thank you, sir." she replied timidly.

"Don't Sir. Call Om only! The one who called sir is just an employee here. It's just a formality. Repeat again!" I pulled my money before he could take it.

"Thank you, Om!" the answer is somewhat flat.

I smile. Are there shy girls like this in this day and age? I gave him the money in my hand and he left immediately.

I ate soto which was still warm. Tastes good. I like to buy soto and a few times Dance that delivers just that I don't pay much attention to it.

After eating I put the bowl in front of the room and called security to tell Tari to take it. I was back with the report I received.

I had a glance when Tari came to take my used bowl to eat and refocused on my work.

While checking the reports, I also kept paying attention to my Hp screen which displayed the stock price movement. If it keeps going down, I sell it. No matter how lucky it is only tens of millions.

Ting

Ting

Some messages went into my HP. All from my friends.

"Don't forget tonight!" a message from Ricko.

"Lo want me to know the new one?" a message from Sony.

"What time is it? I still have a meeting! My boss gave me an impromptu job!" a message from Bastian.

I decided to return their messages one by one and stop my work,.

"Ready! Don't forget to!" I'm going to give it back to Ricko.

"I'll see for myself. Let me choose which is okay. Sometimes your taste buds aren't okay!" my reply to Sony.

"Udah just quit! Why do you keep being a kampret lackey? Mending the sales of cilok only there! It could be the boss again ha..ha.ha.." I smilingly returned a message to Bastian.

I put my HP and refocused it. I have to go home before the party.

At half-five I decided to go home. Cici and the marketers are busy offering cars to prospective buyers. Apparently the 1x installment free promo is quite interesting to buyers.

Cici left the prospective buyer to Grace on the grounds that I called her, even though I only gave the code if I wanted to go home.

He half ran to me. "Where are you going, Om?"

I glared at him. The call of Om can only be spoken when satisfying my desires. When working he should be polite .

"Ups... Sorry Sir. Do you want to go home?" ask Cici.

"Yes." I replied briefly.

"Can't you wait another half hour, sir? Let Cici be together until Cici's boarding." Cici then said while whispering so that no one would hear her. "Father can Cici service later if nganterin Cici."

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