Office Hour

Office Hour
Read It Open, Yes...


“Yolanda..” Called him. “You know that all your efforts will be in vain right?”


“I don't care, Mr. Dimas,” He opened my chest with scissors, then nametag me.


“What the heck is lucky trying to attract my attention, I have nothing, loh,” hiss me again.


He's just chuckling.


Then his body crept up, into my chest, and now our noses touched. It indicates that he is very close to me.


“That's also I don't care,” whispered, and he snatched my lips.


I didn't refuse her kiss, but I didn't like her either.


Even though we have our tongues. And also to sigh at each other, too,


Because my status is hostage.


Yolanda stopped with a slight nagging, greeted by another woman who was struggling to kiss me too.


I could feel one of the fingers unbuttoning my clothes, unbinding my belt, my shoes, and the rest.


And in an instant the kiss did not happen only on my lips but all over my body.


Feelings like this...


It really disgusts me!


How many hours has time passed?


It feels like a long time to walk.


All I have to do now is obey.


It's a high-level bully.


Feels dizzy...


And I also can't forbid anyone from doing anything, just resigned.


8 women, all sexy, all beautiful, all beautiful,


all crazy!


And all of it's got my body, especially that part.


They also offered me parts of their bodies, thrusting them in front of my face, to be exact.


I could hear my own moans as one of them began to act indecently with their mouths. I don't know who.


Okay, look at the positive side.


They're all women.


Fortunately, they were all women, and singles I knew.


The other positive side?


Hm... It tastes good. Little ticklish. But it might be better to do it with someone I love.


Meilinda...


Oh my goodness, seen from wherever there is no positive side it turns out! It feels like crying!


****


(Narrator : Author who is again confused about active leaks)


Sebastian Bataragunadi,


The most prestigious trillionaire in the country, the most respected person in the business world, the one whose arrival is most eagerly awaited at every meeting, the largest taxpayer citizen of both business and personal, he said, businessmen who even state officials were willing to queue up to just shake hands with him, today had to cancel several important meetings worth millions of dollars just because the secretary of a criminal plaboy called him, asking about :


"Sir Sebastian, the GPS installed in Mr Dimas' Rolex watch, where is the connection?"


Ck!


Arman should have taken care of the crucial work at the time when he had an important meeting with officials to determine the fate of the country's economy! Isn't there a more important Boss-secretary chat?! Sebastian's mind raged and nagged in annoyance.


"Well wondering? How do you know?!" Sebastian sewot got caught.


"I've known you a long time ago, it's impossible to give without any intention," sis Arman, “Including hampers to Mbak Milad-“


"Don't brag! Watch out you wear that to threaten me! What's the problem with Dimas until you step in?!"


"Lumayan exclaimed sir, if you know for sure the father will also laugh," kekeh Arman.


"He said it's broken up, but trouble keeps going!!" Sebastian was about to hang up the phone when he heard the next sentence that made him raise his eyebrows.


“Pak Sheared kidnapped, Sir,”


“Hah?”


“Pak Dimas's... KIDNAPPED,” reset Arman more firmly


“Not to shout I'm not budeg!”


“Lah said ‘hah?!’ I thought ask for repetition,”


“Who kidnapped her, what use was she kidnapped? He's not a conglomerate kid,”


“It looks like his fanatical fans he sir, who at that time fought with Bu Meilinda,”


Dimas kidnapped.


Sipp!!


There's no comedy more funny than that.


“Waaaah, this is the new true Casanova! Lose you Man! She gets kidnapped by girls, you work nyelikan girls,”


“I kidnapped a girl also on the orders of Mr. Sebastian,” muttered Arman. “In addition, if Mr Dimas shape of a girl I also want hahaha!”


“Assistant kok koyok wedus, left right mate,” grumbled Mr. Sebastian. "Yes, make a faint first Boyo tuh, just helped," Sebastian grinned while hanging up the phone. At the last moment of the call he could still hear his secretary complaining.


He was going to be funny.


Stalling for time so that Dimas, the female playwright biad4b, can feel sorry for not respecting him all this time.


Lancang kissed his beloved sister, whom he had guarded his whole life from other bangs4t-bangs4t, before his eyes.


The man who had made his beloved sister kneel down worshipped her like a god, to the point of not paying any heed to Sebastian anymore.


Just because it's a little handsome, Sebastian thought.


And a little clever.


And a little believable.


And a little ... what is...!


But suddenly Sebastian is upset.


Be present.


Why Dimas should be Bu Lastri's son anyway! Aspersion.


Obviously he owed a lot of gratitude to that woman! And even more infuriating, Dimas's face was exactly the same as that of Emilio, Bu Lastri's husband, whom Sebastian hated the most.


What sin the hell did he have to plunge into this vicious circle.


Did anyone pick him up? Which business rival would dare to send him such an unlucky thing?!


Tsk...


He cursed himself.


Too weak for women.


It feels like he'd really like to hit Dimas' handsome ass in the face!


Watch out if Meli is crying because of that bego guy!! He cursed in the heart.


Then he called someone.


"Sir Baratadhika? I'm Sebastian... I need the coordinates from my No.1 GPS location. Yes sir, that rolex boyo-melt set up!"


**


Brak!!!!


The sturdy and glittering iron door was broken by a group of thugs armed with sparkling machetes illuminated by the bright neon discotheque light in the 10x10-sized room.


"Yahoo!!! Finally found you!!!" Bang Sa'ad was full of satisfaction for successfully leading a thrilling attack, and his findings this time were like a treasure that he had not expected.


Beautiful women without clothes!!


His men cheered with excitement, at the same time the women screamed in shock and dismay while searching for their clothes.


Bang Sa'ad already has a wife, and he is a loyal thug. So the handling of the kidnappers he left it to his men


Immoral?


Is clear!


But the kidnapper started first.


So he did it without guilt.


Bang Sa'ad immediately, focused, without hesitation, did not stop, stepping his feet into a satin-clad iron bed decorated with chains hanging, where Dimas was tied.


"Broooooooo!!!" he was happy while stretching his hands. "When we meet again you look like a mess like Broooo!!!"


"Yahoo!" Dimas gasping. Relieved beyond measure when he saw Bang Sa'ad coming, thankfully he repeatedly prayed to the Almighty.


Bang Sa'ad took off the chains that bound Dimas' hands and feet, and they embraced.


"Anjrit lo smells dry!" exclaim Dimas happy.


"Rather than lo, the smell of lubricant!!" Bang Sa'ad ruffled Dimas' hair.


"Gue almost fainted, shucks!!" sahut Dimas's.


"It wasn't strong, just eight guys, I think you could have more nanggepinnya!!"


"Gue's not that big a deal, Bang..." Grunts Dimas.


“Gatot what’an?”


“Em... Muscled Guts,”


“HUAKAKAKAKA!!” exclaim them.


“It's me BRUNO,”


“Bruno?”


“Newly I've said Oh No!”


“HUAKAKAKAKAKA!!” they both laughed.


"How many times have you been out?!" the blaring laughter of Bang Sa'ad made Dimas frown in annoyance.


"Dome."


"Bigdick!! Ah, not so many times!!"


"I remember the bell bang!"


"So you're KAGURA, bro!!"


“Kagura?”


“Strong , Bald and BerauRA,”


“HUAHAHAHAHAHA!! I have a stomachache!! Goddamn lo!” yell Dimas while hitting the bed.


“Well I'm Bang Sa’ad! Don't combine!”


“Take!!”


Dimas stroked his wrist which was now free. Then find his phone. "Tu girls don't get anything at all - the problem is getting more complicated!" dimas said he gave a warning to Bang Sa'ad's men who began 'stabbing' the kidnappers. They were gathered in one corner of the room screaming.


"Dikerjain little, while a little snacking let the deterrent effect."


"Don't be too bad Bang, they've got a backing official." said Dimas.


"Guaranteed they will not dare to talk to anyone, be done already! You're clean to accept the case!" Bang Sa'ad patted Dimas on the back.


The man zipped his pants, tied his belt and put his shirt back on. Some buttons have disappeared somewhere only one button left in the third row from the top.


He really needs a shower.


When the phone turned on, there were reports of 25 missed calls, and dozens of short messages.


There's a demo at Garnet Bank.


Dimas sighed.


Today is truly full of blessings...


"Do you know where I'm from?" Dimas out of the abduction arena. It turned out that they were near the Garnet Bank building, in the basement of one of the former discotheque buildings. That's why they dared to kidnap broad daylight, because the location was only a few buildings away.


"Pak Bram sent the location." replied Bang Sa'ad while juxtaposing Dimas steps.


"Gue seems to need a ride to the office." said Dimas.


"Mandi keeps coffee in my house first...!"


"Iye, I need that too." Dimas snorted as he got into Bang Sa'ad's car.