
"THE DISKS?! THE CHAKRA!! WHERE IS WOY LO?!!" tomy's voice shouted from the middle room.
"It's really Tomy!" helen said with a cakra hug.
"Well, why?" very lightly Cakra said, even a ignorant smile adorned his face.
"Master don't be like this, ashamed to be seen." said Helen by turning her face away.
Finally Cakra according, both of them went up to the mainland, saw Helen's clothes that look very sexy because they are wet, Cakra took off his shirt which is also wet and put it to cover the curves of the body that is printed clearly.
"What do you mean try? After all equally wet this." said Helen by displaying a timid look.
"At least not clearly visible, in the eyes of other men." said Cakra by justifying the shirt that covers Helen's body, for a moment the two looked at each other and, CUP!!!
Helen's breath was restrained when a glimpse of Cakra landed her kiss on Helen's blue lips.
"Shut up here first, don't come out, ok!" This time the tone used by the man of husband status was no longer thin, very soft and comfortable to hear.
After Helen nodded in agreement, Cakra ran over to the clothesline and grabbed one of the dry bokser pants that were there, shamelessly the man took off his wet pants and replaced it with dry bokser pants.
"YEP!! Sir, what are you doing?!" helen shouted with her face covered.
"Don't you ever see her?" sahut Cakra turned his head towards Helen to stand, then he stepped his feet to enter the house.
It was so dag-dig-dug that the heart of Helen, the girl still felt the warm heat in her ears and cheeks.
"Duuuhh me why the hell?! How do you get nervous?" muttered Helen by walking towards the recliner that was on the side of the pool.
Sunlight this afternoon was warm enough for him to sunbathe after soaking long enough in the pond earlier.
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Cakra entered the house only comforted the bokser, bare-chested the handsome CEO met Tomy who was then with Bayu.
"What's wrong?" ask Cakra without further ado, but his two friends even gawk at his boss who this afternoon was bare-chested.
"Lo, don't play, do you? Still this afternoon?" tomy asked with her eyes.
"Basic OMES!!" shouted Cakra at once by sticking the head of Tomy who came from the ceplos.
"Well, who knows, you play mumpung us again in the office, keep the house quiet, can be anywhere, can pose anything, can fantasize wild bro." Tomy cerocos, can be, while Cakra only sighed, he turned to Bayu.
"Where's Bay?" ask Cakra.
"Loh loh how do I get dicuekin anyway?!" tomy chased after Cakra who approached Bayu.
"Diem lo OMES!" cetus Cakras.
Tomy was silent, then Cakra discussed about the departure of Bayu and Tomy who will take off later in the afternoon, also about what company problems they have to deal with, as well as what company problems they have to deal with, also any colleagues who need to be approved by their cooperation.
"Ok pack up first, I'll go back!" cakra's decree was directly approved by his two friends.
"Ready Boss!" sahut.
Cakra with a flowery heart walked towards the backyard, stunned when he did not find his wife by the pool.
He looked all over the backyard, and there, on a recliner, he found a girl in her white shirt almost half dry lying in the warm afternoon sunshine.
"Hi." Cakra greeted by covering the sunlight that hit Helen's face.
"IIihhhh look out ah!" helen said by removing her husband's body.
"That's a hell of a thing." - cakra.
"Yes anyways, disturb the sunbathe, I'll be cold." muttered Helen with a pursed lip.
"Don't sunbathe it for long, this clean, smooth skin will blush." whispered Cakra by stroking Helen's open flat belly.
Closing Helen's eyes trying to resist the feeling of the gelanyar that runs through her body.
Without the cakras lifting Helen's body into her sling, "YAK!! Master what the hell?!" helen shouted spontaneously by draping her hands around her husband's sturdy neck.
"The shower is late afternoon!" cakra said by bringing Helen into the house.
Without removing Helen from her arms Cakra walked into the bathroom in her room, starting to panic Helen when she found out she was being taken into the bathroom.
"Tu... sir put me down, you won't fuck around?" helen asked, looking at her husband's face.
"What do you want?" Cakra asked back, slowly lowering Helen into a bath up and starting to light a tap of warm water.
"Yes, yes this I also want to take a bath." said Cakra by walking towards a room that is only limited by transparent glass, yes the man with the status of a husband performing his bathing ritual under the shower.
Reddening Helen's face saw the faintly naked burly body under the water shower.
Looking down Helen did not dare to look again at the transparent glass that showed the beautiful body of her husband.
"Don't take a long soak, I want to take Tomy with Bayu to the airport" said Cakra by wrapping a towel around his waist.
Helen gasped out of her wild fantasies, "Huh.. uh. i. yes." nodded obediently Helen replied.
After Cakra came out of the bathroom, Helen immediately finished her bathing ritual, when she came out of the bathroom she heard the roar of the car engine moving away, not wanting to linger Helen immediately changed clothes and came out of the room, the girl went to the kitchen to prepare dinner for herself with her husband later.
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Time has shown at eight o'clock in the evening, but Cakra did not go home, "Kok not home yet?" helen muttered with a look at the wall clock.
Waiting was long and boring, but it was almost five hours for Helen to wait for her husband, until she put her head on the dinner table with both hands, slowly the drowsiness approached the girl's netra and finally Helen fell asleep.
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At the airport, Cakra had just released the departure of two friends and subordinates of his trust, he did not want to linger in that place anymore.
With spirited footsteps Cakra walked closer to his car, thinking of going home soon and satronizing his beautiful wife.
But just as he opened the car door, someone called him, "Master Cakra?" the girl's voice rang out to Cakra's ears, making the handsome CEO turn towards the source of the voice.
Seen in Cakra's netra a young girl with a man who might be the same age as her father is walking over to her.
The handsome CEO undoes his intention to open the door of his car, in order to appreciate the old man who turns out to be his colleague.
"Waaaahhh it turns out Stela was right, this is Mr Cakra huh? How's things? you haven't been in town for a long time" asked the old man, who was Steven Stela's father.
"Oh I'm good, you how are you?" ask Cakra by shaking the old man's hand.
"Well, I'm good, it's not good to talk while standing, what if we eat there?" the question that led to the forced invitation was spoken by Steven.
Inevitably Cakra accepted Steven's invitation, the three of them finally chatted while eating at a restaurant close to the airport.
Actually feeling uneasy Cakra with Stela who was unceasingly looking at him, if only not keeping the image of his parents, Cakra would have left the place, had Cakra gone, until a question slid from the girl's mouth, which made Cakra even more fed up.
"Mr Cakra, did you get an invitation from her father's company Celine?" stela asked with a voice made as smooth as possible.
"Yes." said the cold chakra.
"Waaaaahh... Daddy, can Stela come with Mr Cakra?" the girl was begging.
"Well Daddy wants to go there too, why should you be with Mr Cakra?" asked Steven who slightly disagreed with the wishes of the 20-year-old girl.
Conical Stela because it is not allowed to party together with Cakra, but in contrast to Cakra, he instead looks to stumble a happy smile, because it can be separated from the spoiled girl.
It looks like Stela is composing words to persuade Steven, but before that Cakra was already saying goodbye.
"Sir Steven, I'm sorry it's too late, and my wife at home must have been waiting for me, excuse me first huh?!" cakra said with a shake of Steven's hand.
Steven just nodded his head, but in contrast to Stela, it seemed that the girl was surprised by the words of the wife Cakra had just spoken.
Cakra no longer want to linger there, he immediately went to his car and turned on the car engine and stepped on the gas pedal to go down the road that night.
It did not take long, Cakra has now arrived in his yard, immediately Cakra got out of the car and entered the luxurious residence that looks lonely.
"Keman Helen's? Not usually the girl was silent." he muttered by entering the room, blank view Cakra saw the contents of the room were so quiet and quiet.
"Impossible, he's not in the room." Immediately changed clothes, Cakra came out of the room already put on his knee-length casual pants and also a black tight shirt.
As the big step headed towards the middle room and passed through the dining table, Cakra saw a figure that looked down.
"Who is that?" Cakra approached the long-haired figure who was bowing her head on the dining table.
"Gosh Helen?...
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