
Forced Gunadh to leave his problems with Nandita who has not found a bright spot.
True, said Arya, the business of work is more important than his personal affairs. Because it's not just about turnover. When it comes to work, it means it concerns a lot of people. Because there are thousands of employees under its auspices. That means thousands of stomachs too which he must make sure must remain filled.
Early in the morning Arya came to pick me up. They leave before sunrise. Hopefully the sooner it's finished, the sooner it'll be back.
"Where's Daddy going?" Namira asked who had just come out of her room and found that Daddy was well dressed.
"Mira, Daddy's got business out of town. You were just like mommy back home. Later, call your mommy to come early."
"Yes Dad, but Daddy's not long, is he?"
"Pray for the business to be finished quickly yes, let Daddy quickly return. I hope I don't have to stay the night."
"Yes Dad, be careful."
Gunadh kissed the princess on the forehead before she left her residence.
While at home, Mira immediately contacted her mother who from yesterday did not come to the house to accompany her.
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Mira has contacted Safira three times, but her calls always end in the voice of the operator.
Angrily, he threw his phone on the bed.
'Where the hell is mommy. From yesterday there was no news.' Mira's murmur.
Though this is a good opportunity for him and his mother to carry out their secret plan that has not been achieved.
Until the day crawled by noon, then Safira contacted the princess again.
"I'm sorry mommy didn't know you called mommy earlier. What's up, son?" Safira asked who was still wrapped under a thick blanket in one of the star hotels in the city.
"Mommy again where? Why wasn't there here yesterday?"
"Mommy again has affairs dear ... You're the same Daddy you used to be."
"So Daddy left. Daddy said tell me to call mommy." Mira said annoyed. His parents started to get busy.
"Mommy said that if Daddy leaves we can carry out our secret plan. But now it's busy alone." Follow the girl again.
"Where did Daddy go?"
"She said there was business out of town. Don't know when it's coming back." Said Mira again.
Sapphira seemed to be thinking silently.
"Wait a minute mommy's going to be there." Safira finally.
"Don't long mom, Mira's lonely."
"Dear, after mommy's business is done, mommy goes straight there."
Phone connection is closed.
Safira glanced to the side, where a mature male around 50 years old was looking at him mischievously.
"You're so noisy honey, just disturb my sleep." Her speech.
The man's hand was sassy with the exposed lai p aha Safira.
That woman closed her eyes. Enjoying the touch, until unknowingly sensual sound came out of his lips.
"Law." Her speech.
For a long time he had not felt such a naughty touch. Since her return to Indonesia, her biological needs as an adult woman have never been met.
"You want to go upstairs?" Bargain the man.
"I still have business. Not now yes. I'm not tired of doing that all night?" He said spoiledly as he stroked the chest of that half-century male field.
The man's eyes closed, feeling a soft touch from the woman's fingers warming his bed.
"Your mouth refuses, but it looks like your body wants it again." Ejeknya, then immediately attacked the twin assets of Sapphira greedily.
"Uuh oom" Sapphira's voice full ga ira h. And the desired scene repeated again.
"Later transfer to your account." Said the man named Bramantyo.
"Now it's oom." Spoiled Safira.
"All right." Om Bram took his phone on the nightstand with just a towel around his waist. While Safira continued her activities of changing clothes and makeup. Covering their visible love marks, with makeup so that later not questioned by Namira.
'Basic keladi elders.' Smiling cynically, the woman polished the red mark with a foundation.
After the two finished, Safira exited the hotel room first. Smile at those pink lips. There was happiness and satisfaction on his face.
Bramantyo, a man she met accidentally in a shopping mall when she just returned from Gunadh's house. At that moment, the tired Sapphira slipped and almost fell. And it just so happened that Bram helped her.
The half-century man was instantly fascinated when he saw Sapphira's face. The second puberty, makes it seem to be a teenager who is new to passion.
Until finally their relationship which was originally just a message, until now reciprocated saliva and shared the sweat ken ikma tan.
While Safira, the woman was like getting a lottery when Bram expressed his interest in Gunadhyia's widow. He who does not have a job, but the socialite lifestyle forces him to always perform well. While his savings were dwindling and his relationship with Gunadh was no development. Make him look for a shortcut by accepting Bram as his sugar daddy.
'Again I've had relationships with more than one man' he thought. Even with Reyhan, he did just that while still tied to a marriage with Gunadh. So he thinks it's better. He is not tied to anyone.
"Mom why just came" asked Namira when the mother had just entered the main door of the house.
Apparently, the sixth grade SD girl had been waiting for the arrival of the woman who gave birth to her.
"Sorry baby, mommy's still got business. Have you eaten?" The question diverted the conversation so that Namira did not ask further.
"Udah was the same as bi Asih." Namira is still sulking.
"You're out, right? We're streets. You must be bored at home." Persuade him again
"I'm still like this, are you allowed to be with Daddy?" Mira's voice is softening now.
"Mommy said it would be with Daddy. You get ready first, ask auntie to help you." Say Safira again.
Mira nodded. Step slowly without a support stick.
"Biiik help Mira get ready!" He told Art Gunadh.
Bi Asih came in taut. He did not want to, his former employer scolded him when it came too late.
"Sorry, did Fira call you a aunt?"
"Yes. Help Namira get ready. We're leaving."
"But non Mira has not healed yet, and again the master does not exist"
"Sst is very noisy. Namira is my son. My right is the same as Gunadh. If I want to take him out, that's my business. I was cepet auxiliary. By the way! Maid as well, very doubtful!" Ketus Safira with his haughty tone.
"Sorry mba." Bi Asih stepped with his head bowed.
Right, she's just a maid. Should not interfere in the affairs of the employer. But his affection for the little girl who left his mommy while still learning to talk, made him forget who he really is.
Patently he helps Namira prepare.
"Where is Mr Mira going? Be careful later. Remember, non's foot is still not fully healed." Said the middle-aged woman.
"Mira wants out with mommy bik, Mira bosen at home continues. Aunt calm down, Mira will take care of herself." Said the girl with a smile.
"Non said the same, sir? Fear of being searched later."
"Daddy didn't come home today, my business there is not finished. Don't know when to return." Say again.
"Oohh, that's non"
No more talking after that. Until not long ago, Namira was ready and stepped slowly towards the living room.
"Mom, am I carrying a cane?"
"What are you comfortable with going out with a stick? It will be a spectacle again." Safira.
"Yes anyway. But, can I walk without a stick for a long time?"
"Yes, if we are tired, we will rest. Instead of carrying a stick, it'll be the center of attention." Safira.
If not for the sake of making the child not sulk and ask a lot, Safira felt reluctant to invite Mira out with this situation.
"Udah yuk, awaited it's the same taxi driver." Say again.
Namira followed from behind, assisted by Asih who felt sorry for the situation of his young lady.