
The OG walked up to the table, and took out a piece of paper which the man meant in front of the glass wall. His eyes could not help his shame and heartache. Paper is like buying his pride. Keano turned around and looked at the reaction of the OG. Red face with tears.
Weak woman. How he thinks about staying and moving forward. If you survive in a storm. Already giving up.~ Inner Keano looked at the OG with a thin and cynical smile.
"How's it?" ask Keano.
The OG's hand trembled and clasped a piece of paper containing a contract of silence. "Sir, I...."
"Yes or no?" Ano looked at the OG getting sharper. "If you don't, I can hire people to get rid of you."
"Ampuun, Sir... I will sign." replied the OG and grabbed the pen on the table, with trembling hands finally a signature on the stamp.
Keano walked up to the OG and took the contract paper for free. A simple signature with a name stroke only. "Vivian, is that your name?"
"Yes, sir." replied Via.
Keano picked up the office phone and contacted someone, making Via hold his towel tightly. Unknowingly, the gaze of the eyes was blown away with the cold demeanor of the man in front of him. But, there was a sense of shame and also hatred towards that face. Although he was conscious, two different men had already seen his entire innocent body.
The phone was put back, and the phone on the table was taken. "You, just wait for Virla here. Remember, one leak just happened. Your family's life is a bet!" Keano walked away from Via and out of his study.
Keano's departure, made Via's body fall down. His muscles and bones no longer function. Memories of insanity while seducing one of the company's bosses come across like a TV commercial. There is shame, there is gratitude. Where her honor as a woman is still awake.
Whatever happened, it happened. I must not be weak, at least now mother can do surgery. ~batin Via by wiping her tears.
Czech....
The sound of the door opening distracts Via. A woman with a tense face and a single paperbag approached her. "Mom,..."
"Pake first! I'm waiting here" said Ms. Virla and put the paper bag in her left hand.
Via nodded and got up from his position, receiving the paper bag. "Thank you, Mom."
Ms. Virla waved her hand and chose to check the contract her superior was referring to. Eyes that begin to have black sacs are rounded with the mouth open.
"Compensation for a small incident with a transfer fee of one hundred million? Gosh, is this boss noble or is he fiddling? A year of work alone, blum certainly collected this much," Virla shook her head in not expecting his men who were rejected from working as OG actually received that much compensation.
In just a few minutes, Via had already come out of the bathroom in his new OG outfit and walked with his face down. His steps approached Ms. Virla who was standing in front of the company boss' desk.
"What's going on?" asked Miss Virla with a curious face.
"There's nothing, Mom. I was wrong to play hit by the boss. Sorry, can I come out?" Virla diverts the conversation for the safety of her family, the threat of the contract man still being recorded in her brain.
"Okay, let's go to the manager's room first. I don't want the problem getting late," asked Miss Virla by holding Via's hand both walked out of the company boss's office.
Elsewhere, a man should stand in a funny position. Both hands hold the ears in a crossed position and one left leg is raised. Positions such as pupils are punished by teachers during school hours. A sweet smile slowly faded from his face.
"Smile! Can I increase your punishment?" said a beautiful woman by playing the grapes in her hands.
The man re-published a sweeter smile than before. "Until when...."
"Until the one below doesn't wander." interrupted the woman with a cynical smile and looked forward where the magic wand was still waging rebellion from within.
Suddenly the man's gaze was fixed on his magic wand, under there wrapped in black pants. Obviously upright and enlarged, it felt tight and ready to break down the door. One thought flashed, making the smile on his lips change.
"Sound, pusiing…. I need that woman" said the man, dramatizing her situation.
Instead of being provoked, the beautiful woman sitting on the bed actually released one by one the buttons of her shirt. The twin hillside was clearly smooth white and seductive, making the man gulp down the saliva violently.
Gosh, why be a weapon to eat sir like this. How I was saved.~in the man with a thirsty look of affection.
"Go! Enjoy the woman, and let me give this to just one person, "challenge the woman by throwing her shirt on the floor.
Bruug…..
"Gosh, why is it like this" complained the woman by getting up from her place.
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