
The wall clock is 15 minutes from the end of the working day. Una was still tidying up his desk and shutting down the computer.
"Na, what's up home ?" Ask Lila
"I'm taking the bike, are you ?"
"Picked up with the future husband," Lila replied with a smile.
"Oh, so sweet really. Downstairs or me first,"
"Bareng yuk, Abil and the others have come out of it."
"OK."
Una approached his motorbike to pick up a helmet to wear
"Na, take the bike too?" Abil asked while smoking he sat down on one of the sports bikes that might belong to him.
"Yes, there are no four-wheeled ones yet" replied Una while wearing a helmet
"The color is not wrong Na," commented Abil in response to the color of the pink Una motor.
"One proof that I'm really a girl, first yes," said Una who replied Abil with a wave of the hand.
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Ben's phone kept vibrating and ringing, while his owner was still asleep with the blanket just closing up his waist. Without using a top looks burly and square chest.
"Buff, Ben. Your phone" said a woman without opening her eyes who was lying next to Ben in the same bed and blanket as Ben.
"Arghhh, hello. Oh, my God, Gery."
"Ckk, come quickly. We have another 30-minute meeting"
"Okey."
"Ben, seriously don't be late"
Ben ends his phone call and wakes up, looking for his clothes that he threw last night.
"Hey, why wake up. We've only been sleeping a few hours, Ben."
"Go home Clara!" Ben said and went into the bathroom.
Clara wakes up and has been wearing her clothes, as Ben exits the walk in closet wearing his work suit.
"You mean?" Ben asked, wearing a tie.
"Can't we have a serious relationship, Ben. We're not young anymore Ben."
"Clara from the beginning I've emphasized, we just friend," said Ben
"With benfit Ben."
"That's our deal, it's not just me here who needs satisfaction."
Clara, the woman Ben had been living in Singapore with. The daughter of one of Ben's father's relatives. With a fairly high posture, a very beautiful face, long hair with brown color. At first glance one would suspect that Clara is a model.
Four years ago when Ben left Indonesia when his father fell ill and eventually died, Ben decided to continue his father's company with Gery.
"We can try first Ben, indeed you do not want to get married, have a family, live with love," said Clara.
"There is no love in the dictionary of my life. Clara from the beginning I told you I wouldn't promise you anything, we'd stay like this or you could leave" Ben said.
Feeling Ben's statement as demeaning to her, Clara's eyes condensed. It was confirmed that in a moment he would cry, take his bag and leave the apartment Ben.
Ben drives his car to the company, thinking about what Clara has to say.
'Love, for me love is Aruna. Yes, Aruna. I don't know where he is right now, he didn't call me meaning he didn't accept me. Why am I living with such love, Fuck*an with Ben's inner love.
Ben and Gery have ended their business meeting, still leaning on the sofa of her room.
"Cruel is really the same woman" Gery said after hearing Ben's story about a dispute with Clara that almost made it too late.
"I've asked him not to use feelings, if it's this it's his fault."
"Remember dong, he's been with you since when, yes, there's no sense of him."
"Nope," Ben replied briefly.
"But sigh for Clara mah can yes," said Gery.
"Ck, it's not just me who benefits here."
"Ben, some women do it with feelings instead of naf_su, maybe Clara is included in it."
With feelings, did Aruna at that time do it with feelings.
Arghhhh, Ben's resting his hair.