
"This is the spoon, Mas." Ayna thrust a spoon at Alex.
"Thank you pretty." Alex said, praising his wife.
"I-I eat." Ayna who began to clumsily devour the food ordered by Alex. The man didn't tell her to cook, because he didn't want to make her tired. Ayna just moved in.
'It turns out he is handsome!' Ayna realized her husband's charm. He looked at the man who was eating at his side.
"Let's realize I'm handsome." Alex said suddenly.
"N-no." Ayna immediately spooned the food into her mouth.
"You mean I'm not that handsome?"
"Bu-not-" refuted Ayna quickly while looking at the man who had put on a smiling face.
"So I'm handsome or not?"
"That-that's.." Ayna was confused as to what. "I'm hungry."
Alex smiled and stroked his wife's head.
"Ohuk..." Alex's treatment leaves the woman choking.
"Slow down, baby." Alex also offers a drink and Ayna quickly chokes it down.
Some time passed and they finished eating. The two seemed to be silent to each other in their minds.
"I-I'm going to wash the dishes." Ayna gets up from her chair but her hand is held back by Alex.
"Sit down." Alex tells Ayna to sit down.
"This is for you." Alex handed me something from his wallet.
"What's this?"
"You think?"
"But that was already." Ayna's already received an ATM card, why would Alex give it again.
"That's for the shopping money. This one I really want to give you."
"No, my mother." Ayna returned the ATM card.
"I hope you will accept it, baby. It's not much. But this can be to buy a standard house or whatever you want to buy." Alex hands the card back into Ayna's hand.
Hearing that Ayna became confused. He also holds the card. Ayna doesn't want Alex to be disappointed for refusing her gift.
"If you know how much it is?" Tanya Ayna was curious.
"2." Answer Alex quickly.
"2 what?" Ask Ayna back.
"2 M."
Ayna nodded then before long she immediately looked at Alex in shock.
"What do you mean by 2 M. 2 billion?" Ayna made sure.
Alex nodded. "Yes. What less?"
"Bu-not. That's too much. I'm sorry, I can't take it." Ayna returned the card. He thought maybe 20 million or 200 million, that's all Ayna said was very much for him. But this guy says 2M. Alex gave him that kind of money.
'Can you buy a standard house? that kind of money can buy a luxury home.'
It turns out that the difference in Alex and himself standards is different. The standard that Ayna thinks of is like type 36 houses. But the standard of this man is a luxurious house for Ayna. What if the mansion Alex was referring to, what might it be like a palace huh?
"Dear, please don't be rejected." Alex is forcing.
"But." Ayna won't take it. That was too much for him.
Alex showed a face hoping to make Ayna nod.
"I'll keep it." Ayna had to accept it. He'll keep Alex's gift. I know Alex needs it.
"Just used. Every month I'll send for your needs."
"Mass-out"
"That's it. Don't keep resisting." Alex put his finger on Ayna's lips.
Alex pulls Ayna's hand, bringing the woman closer.
Ayna sighed many times as she had sat on the lap of the man.
"Calm down baby. I want us closer." Said Alex.
The man slowly began to bring his face closer to Ayna. Eroding their distance. Ayna's body began to tremble as she felt Alex getting closer.
Alex's breath started blowing in Ayna's face. The closer distance made their noses touch. Alex is eroding their distance. Until finally...
Tong Ting
Tong Ting
Tong Ting
"That's a guest. I'll open it." Ayna moved out of Alex's lap. The sound of the bell gave him a chance to get away. Ayna could breathe a moment.
'Who the hell? just interrupt.' The man put on an annoyed face.
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"Why you?" Tanya Dafa saw the look of Alex who was lazy to see them coming.
"Maybe we've been bothering him." Ledek Jo's.
"What's wrong?" Ask Alex in a cynical tone.
"It wasn't you who told me to return your car." Obviously Jo is not happy.
"Oh yeah Lex, how was your first night? still a virgin, right?" Tanya Dafa was curious.
"Diminish your voice." Alex said as he looked around. Ayna was in the kitchen making a drink.
Alex nodded.
"So it's a goal?" Ask Dafa slowly.
Alex nodded back.
"So how many rounds are you?"
Jo hit Dafa's head with a sofa pillow.
"What the hell is Jo? I want to hear Alex's story, if you don't want to hear your ears shut." Dafa sneer with an annoyed face.
"We only did it once." Alex told me.
"Once?" Dafa ensured.
"Yes. He kept crying so I couldn't bear it. It must be so painful." Alex spoke softly while his eyes were still monitoring Ayna. If Ayna had heard, her wife would have been angry with her.
"First of all it hurts. But over time it became a pleasure. Those women are always addicted. You seem to have a lot to learn, Lex." Say Dafa while chuckling.
While Jo shook her head hearing the absurd conversation of the two.
"It's just a ngerepotin to drink."
Hearing Jo's words the two immediately moved away. Alex looked around and snorted in annoyance. Jo pranks them. Ayna's still in the kitchen.
"Iri said." Dafa's ejek pointed at Jo.
"What am I jealous of." Refute Jo fast.
"Oh yeah Lex, are you sure you're on 30x24-hour leave? that's a month." Said Jo telling.
"Yes, I'll take a month off. Why?" Alex asked back.
"Are there enough Lex a month? looks like you're gonna need half a year off. That way you'll get to know each other." Dafa deliberately glanced at Jo who had put on an annoyed face.
If Alex is on leave, Jo will handle all the men's work. Jo's work will be increasing.
"Truely Daf. I'll take a year off." Alex agreed to Dafa's words.
"Can't!" Speak Jo fast. "If you take a year off, when will I go with my girlfriend." Jo recalled that he just got out of the office at 7pm.
Both of them even laughed making Jo more upset himself.
"This drinking. Please drink." Ayna came with a tray. He then placed the cup on the table.
"Thank you Ay, there's no need to bother." Say Dafa softly.
Dafa's tone made Alex glance at him sharply. Jo who saw that chuckled.
"The drink is sweet as it makes." Jo drinks Ayna's tea while glancing at Alex whose eyeballs are about to come out.
"really. Besides sweet Ayna also warms, uh wrongly means this tea." Dafa seduces his friend's wife, making Alex really upset.
"When are you guys home?"
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