Patience in Wounds (Stupidity)

Patience in Wounds (Stupidity)
62. Still Black Card stuff


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Febby was laughing happily at the moment, imagining the card owner who must be upset because he had drained his money in just a few hours.


Soon that person will call me. Febby.


Suddenly mamah Vienna just entered his daughter's room, he was impatient to ask.


"Your friend, what's wrong?" surprised Febby saw his mother who suddenly entered.


"Say where you got all those expensive things. What's from Revan?" tanya Mamah Vienna interrogated her daughter.


"Not Mah, not from Revan but from someone else" Febby replied as he laid down his body which was still sore from the man's actions last night.


"If not from Revan then from who's son, what from another man. Is that guy richer than Revan?" Mamah Vienna is enthusiastic, if anyone is richer than Revan of course he will be more happy especially that person is very royal to his daughter.


Febby's eyes closed without caring about his mother's speech, not enough he recovered his energy plus shop here and there, making him easily fall asleep.


"Ih. This kid is sleeping. If the man is richer than Revan, it's better to leave your lover" said the Viennese madam.


Mamah Vienna came out of her son's room, she went back down to see what her daughter had bought. Branded bags lined there, of course mamah Vienna really likes it.


He immediately took pictures of all the bags and luxury items, then sent them to the Arisan group. The goal is certainly to want to show off all that to arisan mothers so that they are envious.


"There's no point in that girl either." Smiling satisfied.


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Elsewhere, Mike who had been filled with reports of spending from one of his black cards just smiled.


The man was happy when Febby continued to use his cards. That means the woman has a sense of wanting to meet him.


Then about the black card he had even though he only worked as an assistant in a fresh company. That's because he is the owner of several nightclubs and there are some businesses that he used to run until now.


If you say Mike is some kind of mobster, but with him working with Tio's grandfather then no one knows what the real job is.


"Use it to the fullest, until one day I will appear before you."


Although Mike did not show himself but he had told his subordinates to keep an eye on Febby, because he had marked him as his own.


I don't know if Febby wasn't a good woman, but she felt something else about being with him last night. Not only did the woman manage to awaken hers but she felt a tremor while she was nearby and there was a desire to protect the woman.


He did not mind the ugliness of Febby who may have been touched by many men. Because he himself is also not a perfect man, he was once famous for a cold-blooded man with a lot of innocent blood on his hands.


However, now he no longer did that cruel job. He is still running the smuggling of illegal goods. Then regarding Febby, he made sure no other men touched his body anymore.


If asked, does Tio's grandfather know Mike's job behind him? Answer knows. He knows and doesn't dispute that. It is up to Mike to do what, as long as he is working with him the man can focus and work well.


It was proven, until now Mike became one of Tio's grandfather's confidants.


Mike continued his work.


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After several hours of falling asleep again, Febby finally woke up as well. He checked his phone, but no messages or phone messages came in.


Febby was upset, even though he was very curious about the figure of the man. Then he slightly shuddered in horror when he imagined what if it turned out that the man was old bangka or grandfather.


"Ihhhh, there's no way that guy's grandpa." Febby ruffled his hair, trying to remove that disgusting thought from his head.


After freshening up Febby went down. Tenyata below there are already many of his friends who are looking at his belongings.


"Mah..," call Febby.


"Darling, sit down." Febby sat down next to his mother.


"This is loh jeng, my daughter is really looking for a boyfriend. This is all from his girlfriend, you know," said mamah Vienna bragged.


Unlike Febby who rounded his eyes to hear the words of the mama.


"Tell me what the fuck," whispered Febby in his mama's ear.


"Hustt. You just shut up."


After warning his daughter not to talk, the Viennese mama again boasted and the people there looked at him with envy.


Everything in the room was expensive and branded. Not to mention the sports car parked in front, getting their hearts hotter.


Dizziness with the mothers, Febby also chose to go to the kitchen. He needed something cold to cool his mind.


How could you say that, I just don't know that person. I'm still dating Revan anyway. Did you think it was all from Revan. Inner Febby protested his mother's deeds.


Yes can not be denied if all this time Revan has also given him a lot of luxury goods, but not as much as it once bought. At least one or two, and Febby must ask first.


But let mama think it's from Revan. Do you want to answer me if you ask me a lot of questions.


While hiding time about the man is best because he is unlikely to tell his mama, if he has slept with an unknown man.


Febby was still thinking about who that man was. Did he have to go back to the club that night to find it, but how to look for it while the characteristics alone do not know.


Febby was so frustrated with curiosity, and honestly he had felt in his dreams when they made out. It also made him curious, because while doing it with him he had never felt before with other men, even when with Sakka though.


That's how great the man was, even when Febby was unconscious he could still feel a different sensation from his touch. Febby thought it was a dream, but it was real.


Am I crazy, why do I keep thinking about that guy. His face I can't remember. Even I remember her body parts and her touch.


Febby's thoughts were muddled, until he could no longer remember his lover who was away with his wife. Even though yesterday, his frustration had already erupted violently.


to be continue...


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