Sexy, Naughty, Bitchy
Shady

"Ehem..." Atmanegara cleared his throat in front of the door with his right hand holding the handle.

Suddenly the two people who were burning passion also released pangutan with each other.

Pam was misbehaved, she corrected her dress, closed back the chest that was almost exposed all and lowered the bottom to the maximum extent.

"Such a caught psychic one." Rion Murmuring.

"When's that been there, boss?" He glanced back at his boss. There really is no such thing as bothering people.

"Since Pam took off your shirt, maybe?" Atmanegara said lightly without burden, as if his arrival did not feel disturbing people's privacy.

Rion clucked, if since Pam took off her shirt, it means her boss also saw when she 'stabbed' the bottom of Pam's body. Feel like watch live video kali ah.

"Could be caught first kaliii." protested Rion. He put his shirt back on. Fortunately the other part is still stuck in the body.

"Since when do you enter your room, excuse me, hm?"

Rion scratched his head that was not gatel at all.

"So what's necessary, boss? He said you could rest?!"

"It was really necessary to coffee, but it seems that the invited again busy. Okay continue. My message is careful, there are no dampers in this room. Oh yes Pam, the panty is not to be missed."

Atmanegara closed the door again. Rion glanced back, he was half-dead. Again nanggung gini noaa aja his boss.

"I went back to Bear's room." Pamit Pam's. He swore he was embarrassed, Atmanegara had been the only time the panty mergokin was hanging out in a chair.

As Pam grabs her bag on the floor and hastily puts the panty into the bag, Rion grabs Pam's arm and pulls it until the wacky body lands perfectly on her field chest.

"That's so great, Bee..." Rion kissed Pam's lips.

"Then bangeeettt swore." Pam's face was red. Rion is not. He then rubbed Pam's face, removing the messy hair on her forehead.

"Sleep, there's still time tomorrow." Rion again kissed Pamela's temple and then took her to the door.

Pam's hurry back to the room. He bought a change of clothes. Hunts have no face in front of Mr. Atma. What if I suddenly get in front? Where did he try his face? Duuh...

"Where are you? A big face? Have you seen pocong?"

Violin had just bathed when Pam entered the room while holding her chest dramatically.

"This is the codam pocong, more serem." Answer the original Pam. He threw his body on the sofa. Lemes severe bestiii...

"Emang pocong has a codam?" Violin muttered as she laid her body on the bed.

Pam pretended to be a budeg, he closed his eyes while arranging his heartbeat is still complicated.

Violin grabs the phone, checks the messages. A message that caught his attention.

Juno sent me a honeymoon photo with Merry. Both of them grinned wide above the Royal yatch owned by Marina Group, looking very very happy.

"Cih, just wait lo, back and forth I love the double job so as not to pee all at once." smile devil Vio while typing reply to Juno.

He put the phone back on the nightstand, glancing at Sofia who was patted on the sofa and Pam who pretended to be crashing beside him.

Violin grabbed the blanket, she almost fell asleep as her phone rang again. Oh, my gosh he forgot to deactivate his phone.

Vio was indifferent, dying soon at the very least. It's almost 11 p.m., he's back on his feet.

But then even the ringing of the phone became more so.

Cushion sofa floats nimpuk ass Violin. Whose other shipment if not Pam.

Violin groaned softly, then grabbed her phone, "Yes?" lazy answer.

"Who?"

"..."

"Huh? In front of where?"

"..."

"You're in Jogja?"

"..."

"Eh, yes..."

Vio rushed to grab the sweater that was draped on the hanger and then darted out leaving Pam who was dumbstruck staring at his disappearance.

"It's not clear." muttered Pam, he went into the bathroom, finally he chose to soak rather than dizziness alone.

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"Hi..." Vio greeted Dion who I don't know tonight looks more semriwing in Vio's eyes.

Slowly Vio went down the steps in front of the door made a kind of staircase.

Dion smiled and extended his hand welcoming Violin. But Vio ignored him, he passed Dion's arm and stood beside Dion while keeping both his hands in the pocket of the sweater.

Dion clumsily pulled back his hand. For a moment he forgot that they were no longer husband and wife.

Back when Dion reached out his hand, Violin would welcome with a hug. Now Dion just understood the meaning of that hug.

"You got a job here?" Vio sat on the floor of the pendopo, he hung his legs, because this pendopo was tall enough to sit.

"Hmm, that's it." Dion replied ambiguously. Wanted to say intentionally nyusulin you but he thought his words would ruin Violin's mood.

"Sori's interrupting the break." Dion scratched his head. Why be awkward gini anyway. It becomes similar to ABG again PDKT, crispy abis.

"No problem. I haven't slept either." Violin smiled sweetly. Bo'ong is it jatohnya? Hmmmm...

"Wanna take a walk? It was a long time ago not breathing beach air. I miss..."

Violin reflex turned to hear the word miss from Dion's mouth, eh but the same miss the beach, why Vio's chest pounding anyway?

Violin finally lowered her head while walking tailed behind Dion. Clenching his blushed face. As if Dion forgot he dumped her.

"Ehem..."

Vio and Dion looked back at the same time, Atmanegara stood up while sipping his cigarette.

"Lad..." Sapa Dion's.

"Hmm. You happen to be here. I need a friend to coffee." said Atmanegara as he passed away, meaning he did not want to be denied.

Dion glanced at Violin.

"I slept? Go to Papa." Violin touched Dion's arm before passing away.

Why does Papa always come at the wrong time, anyway? Dion gathered his patience, inevitably he followed Atmanegara as well.

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