Not Just an Obsession
Chapter 33: The Unsacred Bed Again
Bratt Creative Digital's.
Arriving at the office, Bratt headed straight to the graphic design department to look for Alea.
Blank. There was no Alea on his desk.
"Where is he? Has he not come at this hour?" Bratt muttered.
Not finding Alea, Bratt left the floor and went up to the floor where the room was.
Arriving in his room, Bratt immediately landed his buttocks on the sofa violently.
He rested his head on the back of the sofa while closing his eyes. Somehow there was something strange in his chest when he did not see Alea in his bedroom earlier.
"Aargh!!!" Frustrated Bratt yelled as he grabbed her hair.
"Why did he leave? This is not what I want! When he should have woken up, he apologized to me for teasing me. Then I pretended to forgive and asked him to make a mutually satisfying deal if we needed a dueling friend to let go of his passion." Monologue Bratt.
Chequek. Suddenly Bratt's office door opened, who else would have opened the door without knocking first if not Hesron.
"Why you?" Hesron asked as he looked at Bratt's visibly frustrated face.
Bratt did not reply, instead turning his eyeballs lazily.
"Is this about Alea? I heard from Dan that you guys just caught Alea's husband's affair." Ask Hesron.
"Son, what do you think if women leave a man after they've just had sex, what's the reason?" Instead of answering Hesron's question, Bratt asked back.
Hesron's eyes were round.
"Are you and Alea already..." Hesron did not continue his words, but he continued with his clapping hands to make a Plaque sound.. Plaque.
Bratt nodded his head honestly.
Hesron's body squeezed instantly. Unopen. Bratt was surprised to do that to Alea, but limp because soon he will work overtime made Bratt if the problem with Malika first happened again with Alea.
"You really did it Bratt!!" Lirih Hesron.
"Reply answer my question!" Omel Bratt's.
"Know to me that women leave men after they've made love, yeah because she's sorry she did that." Reply Hesron.
"If Alea was sorry, she should have apologized first for teasing me!"
Bratt nodded his head.
"She was drunk and started to v*me-raba*me."
"Did you make him drunk?"
Bratt shook his head.
"He asked to get drunk himself!" Answer Bratt.
"I'm not sure." Reply to Hesron while squinting his eyes.
"I'm serious Son. Indeed I want to make him give himself up, but not in this way, especially I think the time is still too fast. But because last night he teased my thin faith, well inevitably I retaliated and immediately executed him, which crocodile would be in love with the flesh?" Reply Bratt.
"But this morning, after I had taken a bath, she was no longer in my bed." Bratt.
Hesron frowned, thinking of the thing that stuck in his mind.
"Bratt, where did you execute Alea?" Hesron asked when he knew what was going through his mind.
"In my room." Bratt replied casually.
"I mean, in your apartment or in your house?!" Ask Hesron.
"In my house."
Hesron's eyes are perfectly rounded.
"Are you serious Bratt? You brought Alea to your house? And execute Alea on your sacred bed?" Hesron asked in shock.
Just like Hesron who was shocked, Bratt's eyes were perfectly rounded in shock, after repeatedly making love to Alea all night, this morning Bratt realized that he had brought Alea to his house and executed Alea on his sacred bed.
"Gosh, my bed is no longer holy!!" screeched Bratt while patting his eel.
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