Revenge Target
Information About Amel

Amel threw his phone away, the girl just sent a message to Lisa that she would come home later in the afternoon with the reason she still wanted to sleep because she was still tired the rest of the show yesterday.

In fact, the girl wants to spend more time with the lover who is currently inviting himself back to wade through nirvana.

"Aw, slow down Ris," Amel told his lover Haris.

"It's also slow, you see, dear," elak Haris then buried his face back on the top of Amel's chest.

"You're getting naughty, baby" raced Amel who's lost his sanity.

Amel and Haris really took advantage of their time together free from Lisa's overprotective observation to Amel.

How also Amel wants to feel freedom and away from the eyes of his mother who always forbade him to do things that are beyond the limits as it is today.

But the name of Satan does not know the time and place, let alone want to get acquainted with people who want to be misled by him.

Amel and Haris dissolve in bed activities that make the body both flooded with sweat. Full of pleasure that will unconsciously bring both of them to the valley that is deeper, the darker the blacker. Without roads or lighting that will bring both back to the surface.

"Ah Ris why are you taking it out inside?" amel protests as Haris gets a release.

"Beloved, if it's good outside. Our security section is also abis," elak Haris.

"Ish, you are!" Amel hurriedly pushed Haris' body still on top of his body. With the remaining strength left in her body, Amel just ran to the bathroom to clean her kew4nita area.

Amel quickly cleans up the fluid full of seeds belonging to Haris, the man who had been his lover for six months.

"I don't want to get pregnant, I'm young. I still want to enjoy free time!" amel said while cleaning his body.

***

Devan returned from his study and was immediately presented with a serene view of the face of the woman he married yesterday morning.

Devan sat his body on the edge of the bed. Then noticed Bia's calm face that didn't seem to be bothered by her presence.

'You look so innocent when you're sleeping like this, but when you're awake you have too many riddles that make me regret the decision I've taken,' inner Devan with both eyeballs that continue to settle in the direction of Bia.

Ringing from the phone in his pants pocket just suddenly disperse the daydream Devan who is rearranging a plan that was previously mature, more precisely composing a second plan if the first plan fails.

"I'm downstairs, sir," said the caller as Devan placed the flat object in his ear.

Without wanting to answer the words of the caller who was none other than Kean, Devan immediately disconnected the call unilaterally and quickly rushed to meet his assistant.

Sure enough Kean was waiting on the front porch and the man was focusing on the flat object in his hand.

"What information do you bring?" devan said directly at the core of the conversation.

"This, sir," Kean replied as he thrust a brown envelope toward Devan.

"The rest followed," continued Kean.

Devan grinned when he saw the contents of the envelope Kean had given him just now. Devan was satisfied because it was not in vain to spend a lot of money to pay Kean's labor which was indeed very extraordinary.

"The two have been in a relationship for the last six months and as you can see, the relationship has become increasingly unhealthy and has gone beyond the limit."

"What is the motive of this snot?" devan asked with his raised eyebrows next to his.

"Certainly money, because Amel was so loyal to him."

Yes, the information Kean brought was none other than the information his superior wanted.

And the photos that are currently in Devan's hands are photos of the togetherness of Amel and Harris who have exceeded reasonable limits as a lover.

Devan who understood where the conversation was heading just snorted.

'It looks like the destruction is getting closer!' inner Devan is so sure.

After Kean's departure, Devan returned to the room. Bia had already woken up from her sleep.

Seeing Devan's arrival, Bia seemed to be about to say something. Devan who has high sensitivity is of course immediately aware of it.

"What's wrong?" devan asked with his flat face expression.

Instead of answering directly, Bia looked at Devan. Then his face just looked down.

"Why?" reiterate Devan a little impatient.

"That's my clothes and stuff at the hotel. I forgot about it," said Bia very carefully.

"Look there," pointed Devan at the door with brown paint not far from the distance the two stood.

Bia just followed Devan's words, opening the door of the room carefully.

Bia was immediately surprised by the scenery in the room that Bia knew as a walk in closet.

There are some neatly lined cabinets, not to mention some glass storefronts and other storage drawers.

Bia of course was amazed and admired the beautiful scenery like in a famous store in a shopping center, which is currently in front of him.

'You are 'this!' reprimand Bia to herself as she began to fall asleep with this decidedly pseudo beauty.

Bia circulated her gaze to the corner of the room, her small suitcase was in the corner of the room.

Just hurry Bia approached and check the contents in it.

Bia exhaled slowly, everything is still complete because when in the hotel Bia did not dismantle or scramble the contents. Bia just take the items as needed and then re-insert the items that have not been used.

"It's worth it like it's in it?"

Bia was startled as behind him Devan asked in a shitty tone.

"Of course."

"I don't let you use those things anymore, just keep them. If you need to tell me all that."

Bia just got up from her squatting position. If he can't use some of his clothes, then what should he use.

"I don't bring any other change of clothes" said Bia slowly. What a gaze Devan is currently deeply intimidating him.

"Look over there," Devan said as he pointed at a cupboard using his chin.

His arrogant attitude is indiscriminate, except for Gendis, his oma.

As if hypnotized, Bia just obeyed the words Devan just now, sliding the door of the white cupboard towering in front of him.

The two cheeks met again when he saw the contents of the closet in front of him, a lot of evening dresses with transparent materials with colors that are so complete.

"Prepare yourself tonight, I want to see another figure that is on you," whispered Devan right beside Bia's right ear, the breath of Devan just immediately made Bia's body bristle completely.

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