Sinful Angel
SA Chapter 22

Sinful Angel chapter 22

The bisma spends a bottle of mineral water arriving at the hotel room she rented as well as Tya, equally wetting her dry throat after working hard to drive away the big mistress who is unexpectedly a hobby of stalking.

Tya's idea in the parking lot, not just solely in the name of professionalism. In his brain dibersit crazy idea because he felt desperate. If his client's ex-wife continues to follow him, I don't know when he can finish his job tonight whose duration is off schedule. Also I don't know when he can go home and go to the hospital if this drama does not end.

Glancing at the time pointer attached to the wall, Tya decided to hurry up. It was past midnight and he wanted to see Caca's condition immediately, worried that the little girl his helper needed something.

“Pak, Can I take a ride to the bathroom?” pinta Tya while quoting a pink shirt folded on the front glass table of the sofa where Bisma was sitting. “I want to change clothes.”

Bisma straightens her back. Staring at Tya lekat. For a moment his focus blurred, involuntarily drowning in the ripples of charm the wistful-eyed woman. The form of Tya who in a random display is very sensual, inviting the wild side of his long-hibernated man suddenly sounded the alarm and it was dangerous.

Bhishma suddenly did not understand himself at this time, clearly in front of him this was not the woman of his dream criteria especially in terms of historical traces, but somehow jutsru left an unusual impression.

Could he be fascinated? Ah, that is impossible, this is just the effect of too long loneliness, his inner murmur denied.

The act of sculpting Bisma made Tya a bit upset as well. He was being time-hunted, but this client in front of him instead looked at him straight without a word.

“Pak, sorry, I have to hurry away from here and you also have to rest. So, I plead very much, please lend me the bathroom so I can change clothes.”

Bisma was a little surprised. Swiping his face rough and quickly mastered himself. His face water is a little hard.

“I mean, you want to change your clothes with the dress that was worn when you came this afternoon? Sure you want to wear a flashy dress when visiting patients in the hospital? You seriously want to wander around wearing kemben dresses to travel these nights?” bisma who even scatters the sewot, making Tya gawk and scratch his head does not itch.

“Yes, I'm not sure, sir. But, what else, sir. I don't bring any other clothes. This fancy black dress isn't mine either, it's yours. Also the pink dress I was wearing had to be returned tomorrow, so yes all wear it,” said Tya explained what it is.

Bisma. “Begini, Tya. The dress you wear and all the twists I actually love you, it's yours since it was worn attached to your body. So, the clothes and shoes that your boss bought were just brought in a paper bag to be returned to the headquarters where you work tomorrow. But I suggest that pink clothes should not be used home, can trigger colds used in the middle of the night like this. I said as a form of concern for the health of fellow humans,” he reasoned, but that was not the point. Bhishma tried to control her tone, almost a possessive release.

Bisma nodded slowly. “Ehm, yes for you,” the answer is quick.

Tya's smile was wide, very happy, then soon blinked looking confused.

“But, Sir. If I get out of here wearing this black dress, it's not a good choice either. What if I suddenly cross paths with your ex-wife out there? What am I supposed to do? No one can guarantee he's really home. He will definitely scatter me and it threatens to expose our charade, Sir!” seloroh Tya, who suddenly felt horror instantly.

Tya's words have a point. Bhishma doesn't remember getting there. Just think that Tya should not wear open clothes to wear home. Bhishma turns her brain to find a solution, she really does not want Tya to go home in a pink dress to invite orgasm, but it is also impossible to let Tya go home in a black dress worn to the party.

“Because it is midnight and the situation is emergency, I give you one sports trending stel for you to wear. Still new, this afternoon I bought it while walking to PI. Although the size is definitely large on your body, but certainly better than wearing open clothes. Wait a minute.”

Bisma stepped wide and opened the suitcase in the corner of the room near the bed, took a shopping bag containing a new sports trending stel. He also opened a black bag containing his important items. Take one blue ATM card, grab a pen and write a combination of numbers on the back of the card.

“Duh, I'm so not feeling good much ngerepotin you.” Tya rubbed his nape, the look on his face was clearly not good, but he also had no solution.

“But I also got a lot of your nicotine tonight. So we're even. Thank you, already willing to perform outside the party area to the maximum. Replace your clothes with this trending suit, after which I take you to the hospital. And here's the card for you, the additional compensation I promised.” Bisma handed over the shopping bag along with the ATM card to Tya.

“I-this, ATM card right? Why did you hand me an ATM card?” tya was confused.

“Yes, it's an ATM. Inside was some money and the pin number I had written on the back. I am not holding much cash and was to the ATM just take ten million that I have given you. Because you do not have an account, so this ATM and its contents I love you. Hope the name is pleasing.”

Tya flipped through the cards in his hand a few jokes. He seemed to be pondering, I don't know what he was thinking. A moment later he smiled gently, thrusting the ATM card back at Bhishma.

“Not necessary, Sir. Here, I give it back. Tonight you've compensated me a lot, even bought me good food. I didn't know I was receiving this addition either. I need money, but I don't want to be greedy either. About the skit outside the party area, just consider it a bonus from me, didn't you say we break even? So no more compensation.”

Seriate.