
Lunch time has arrived.
Hearing the bell of the hour break arrived, Bratt did not get up from his seat of greatness. He prefers to monitor the state of Ms. Rebecca's apartment unit from her mobile screen.
Chequek. Hesron opened the door to Bratt's office.
"You didn't have lunch?" Ask Hesron.
With eyes still focused on the phone screen, Bratt shook his head.
"What are you watching? Seriously so." Hesron asked as he walked closer to Bratt.
"I'm monitoring Miss Rebecca's apartment unit." Answer Bratt.
"Mrs Rebecca? Who's she?" Ask Hesron who has not been told anything by Bratt.
"Do you know Son, if it turns out Alea's husband is not a sailor. Except for a gi*golo." Answer Bratt.
"You found out up there?" Hesron asked.
"Why? Am I wrong?" Bratt asked back.
"Your obsession is really beyond Bratt's limits!! If your only intention is to experiment with Alea's bed, just approach Alea for what you're doing with her!!"
"I'm not interfering! I just feel sorry for Alea for being lied to by her husband! Confessing to a sailor, whereas...! He can satisfy women out there, but his own wife he let alone loneliness!" Reply Bratt.
"Not that it's good for you, that way you can more easily get in and give Alea some warmth." Reply Hesron.
Bratt was silent and did not answer. It was as if he was thinking of something.
"Aren't you actually in love with Alea?" Hesron asked as he squinted his eyes.
"Cih.. fall in love!! It will never be in my dictionary the term fall in love! There just fell on the bed and swapped sweat on the bed!" Reply Bratt.
"As you are!!" Reply Hesron.
"So you don't want to eat out? Or do you want me to order something?" Ask Hesron.
Bratt shook his head.
"I'm still full." Answer Bratt.
Hesron came out of Bratt's study, leaving Bratt alone staring at his phone screen.
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Fifteen minutes later.
Bratt who began to be lazy because he had been monitoring the apartment unit Miss Rebecca, in the room that Bratt put the camera at all there was no activity at all.
Bratt decided to stop watching and was about to go out for lunch. But just now Bratt wanted to close his phone, Bratt suddenly saw the figure of Jonas who entered the living room.
"Finally you came also a self-styled sailor!" Bratt Fizz.
Bratt abandoned his intention for lunch. Bratt quickly recorded Jonas and Lady Rebecca.
Jonas and Miss Rebecca did not make love, they were seen talking to each other first. But it wasn't long, because five minutes later Miss Rebecca climbed onto Jonas' lap and they kissed each other hot.
Not only did Jonas and Madam Rebecca kiss each other hot, but they even fought with each other with various styles in the middle room until they felt the kli*max.
"You are indeed a sailor Jonas. But unfortunately not sailing on the high seas, but sailing in Nirvana. Already sailed with Mr. Michael, now you're sailing with Miss Rebecca." Monologue Bratt upon seeing Jonas and Lady Rebecca finish sailing the ship of desire into the sea of pleasure.
"But dear, you rarely take your wife to sail with you! Alright since you would rather take someone else sailing with you, then let me take Alea to go sailing to the sea of pleasure with my ship of desire which is definitely bigger than your ship!" Said Bratt still monologuing with a sly smile.
Bratt also created a fake email for him to use to send videos of Jonas and Miss Rebecca to Alea's email.
"Presents." Monologue Bratt as he managed to send the video to Alea's email.
"I can't wait to see Alea's reaction watching her husband's hot video with another woman older than her." Bratt muttered while smiling to himself.
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