Selling My Virginity (Selling My Virginity)
My Virginity Ch 32.
Wusshah!
When the cold air created by the air conditioner pierces into the pores of his skin. Beby shuddered and began to move in his sleep. Beby opened his eyes slowly. With his eyes still blurred, he got out of bed. Rubbing his eyes until everything is clear.
"Agil, where are you?" call him with eyes running around in the room.
"Maybe he's outside" he said, then walked towards the door, then opened it slowly. Before going out he peeked and made sure that things were okay outside.
"Related!" call him again, while continuing to explore every room in the luxury apartment. Not infrequently he is also a little amazed, seeing all-luxury furniture from famous designs.
The deg!
Beby's footsteps stopped in a hallway, he leaned against the cold wall. Listening to Agil's voice talking to a woman.
"Agil, who are you talking to?" Beby was a little curious about the conversation. He also increasingly attached his body to the wall, and clarified his sense of hearing in order to catch every word that came out of the mouth of Agil and the woman.
Prangs!
Beby gasped in surprise, his body aghast. When the sound of a ceramic jar that broke and its splinters were thrown far scattered to get near where he stood.
With his body shaking, he tried to step closer and look at the person who was talking to Agil. It turned out to be a middle-aged woman, with her hair neatly coiled using a golden skewer, as well as clothes whose model was a little old-fashioned but seemed to be very expensive. The middle-aged woman looked so angry at Agil, clearly drawn on her dead red face.
"Please destroy everything here, but never interfere in Agi's personal affairs!" bentak Agil full of emphasis.
"You're a child that Agil can't manage, remember you're twenty-five now! In a moment ... by the time you've graduated from college, you'll actually be sworn in as the new CEO of Ganendra Corps, to replace your late father!" The middle-aged woman did not want to be defeated, her voice was louder and shrill than Agil.
"Based on a brash kid, I'm going to complain about your behavior to your Om, for daring to yell at me!"
Agil snorted in annoyance as he flicked his hair back. "Whatever, I don't care!" he said with a cold look.
"You really are well! You can even yell at me like this, do you not realize you have brought just any woman here, remember well the dignity of our family depends on your behavior Agil! If you continue playing women here and there, over time the dignity of the Ganendra family will be destroyed!"
"Heh, fuck the dignity!" Agil chuckled, as if making fun of his family's dignity.
The middle-aged woman looked very upset by Agil's attitude. "You're really well, your nature is the same as Citra!" the woman sneered with a slanted smile, looking at Agil cynically.
"Attante Baras!!" agil shouted loudly, staring at the woman's pias with bulging eyes. His hands clenched firmly, restraining his nearly exploding rage.
"What's? It's true what I said," said the woman again more challenging.
Agil's body trembled violently, his clenched hands were already almost unbearable. He stepped closer to the middle-aged woman, about to raise his hand.
"SORRY!" beby's shout stopped Agil's hand movements. Beby immediately ran up to Agil and pulled the man's floating hand.
Agil looked at Beby who was also staring at him. Beby shook his head, as if trying to make Agil do nothing fatal. Especially if he hit the middle-aged woman, whom he called the name Aunty Laras.