Slovenly Girl Mama's Choice
Chapter 4. Guilt

Kania, who received a helping hand from Dion, did not welcome him. The girl rushed into the room as it was time to get back to work.

“Hei wait!” feeling ignored, Dion followed the girl to the fourth floor, where the girl's room was located.

The handsome gang frontman scanned the room on the floor, his eyes wide, until he stopped in one of the large enough rooms, which he believed was Chandra Wijaya's room, his rich dad.

His hand was outstretched about to open the door, but from behind the steps heels sounded closer towards him.

“You're still here?” the same voice as the girl Dion was making fun of in the yard next to his office building.

Dion, in disbelief, stared at the girl from top to bottom repeatedly. How could a filthy slobber uplift turn lightning fast like this.

“Lo that slovenly girl who ate outdoors earlier right? heh, once slovenly still slovenly, want to change appearance a thousand times also do not change my view to Lo!”

In a hurry, Kania forgot to hook her black span skirt buttons. And he passed by leaving Dion with his bullshit to his desk. His observant eyes soon caught it, but by Dion he ignored it. He didn't want to waste time with the girl who made him ill-fated since he first met.

“So your name is Dion? please sit!” the girl still broke her long, black hair. Blending in with his white skin, made Dion focus wrong. But the mustard incident stuck in the girl's teeth made her suddenly shudder.

The tall girl with a small mole under her lips handed him a piece of paper to fill Dion. Then with flexible Kania also introduced what work Dion will do later.

“Wait, what's the name lo?”

“Call me Kania, I'm secretary to Mr. Chandra Wijaya.”

Haha....

It was so surprising this morning. Dion was comforted by his father, and the slovenly girl in front of him was a secretary. It's totally beyond reason Dion's head.

"Why is anything funny? Since you tested my patience, now you fill in the data and start paying attention to what I say.” Ketus Kania which began to be provoked.

Kania stood up, picking up the ordner that was above his reach. For a long time the span skirt worn by the slender girl began to fall and get down, making Dion more and more unable to control his dirty thoughts.

‘Oh come on, not him! indeed, there is no sexy and beautiful girl who is like a bohay!’ inner Dion.

Dion quickly restrains Kania's body. Without excuse he pulled the girl's waist, hooked the buttons on her skirt and put the zipper up. Netra they both met. Higher dions can easily enjoy access in front of them. The smell of strawberries is smelled from the top of the head of Kania. As well as the girl, Dion's masculine scent blends in with the white blouse, matching the one they're wearing right now.

“Ehem..”.

Dion released a hug on Kania's waist. But still, Dion did not want to explain the situation. He wanted to be misunderstood as usual.

“Do NOT GR! I just don't want to, my eyes are stained to see the flat body of Lo!”

Haha...

“Sorry, I also don't taste the same you!”

They both put wry smiles on each other's faces. Dion, who knew no defeat, continued to fight the girl. Until 15:00 pm, Dion was allowed to go home. The handsome man who did not like to be ignored secretly picked up the girl's phone lying on the table. Then it was taken by Dion and hidden near the door of his room which was quite high.

“Racaine! don't know me yet, the kid who owns this building! cih!” decih the athletic man as he passed.

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At 16:00 p.m., Kania did not find her cell phone. All the staff on the fourth floor had already left the room. He felt goosebumps, because only he was left there. he tried to contact through the office phone, but the call was not connected. Because Dion turned off the power.

“Where is this? where do I stay alone.”

...

Dion who was riding his big motorbike left the big office courtyard, he no longer cared about what was there. He just wanted to tell the incident of not wearing today to his best friend. Who else if not Vicky.

Brakk!!!

“Aduh Mama!”

Kania walked staggered, because her ankle sprained. Also the span skirt he was wearing was torn. Fortunately, he brought a change of clothes. But since the room was already dark enough, the girl changed clothes inside her study.

“Hopefully no one saw, Just watch out Lo Dion! I make your work heavy and getting heavier, just look at it later!”

...

Dion has arrived at Vicky's house, but the man apparently has not arrived home. There is only the bohay who became his idol from High School maybe until now, but unfortunately, the girl has become the wife of his best friend.

“Dion, where does the tumben really neat?”

Feeling noticed, the badung man instead of the bitch was flattered. Seeing the so manicured and fashionable Dista made the man feel at home for a long time to look at him. Then immediately appeared a shadow of a dirty girl who was smiling, showing a row of teeth that contained mustard there.

“Hii..” Dion shuddered.

Dista, who heard a disgusted expression, looked at Dion and looked at himself, if there was something wrong with him, and Dion laughed.

“Sorry Dis, not Lo kok! I remember the same employee bokap I was.”

Dista was relieved, if it turns out Dion followed Vicky's advice to want to join his Papa company. If Vicky allows it, it is certain that Dista will come to work in the office as a career woman. But her husband would not allow it.

Dista was about to go to the kitchen, his always seductive steps stunned Dion. But when the girl turned around, there was only Kania's sweet smiling face with her black hair unraveling.

Once again Dion shuddered, the shadow of the girl's face haunted him. Moreover, he hid the girl's phone, and as the guilt began to appear, a call came in from his Papa.

Papa Chandra

[Where are you, son? There's something we need to talk about! You go home now!]

Dion

[Can't be Pa, it's tonight! Dion's out there!]

Papa Chandra

[You remember the deal you signed, right?]

Dion

[ Otewe]

Dion was upset, because the affidavit he signed was like a double-edged knife. It could be as his savior but it could also be used by his parents to always threaten and suppress his only son.

Though he still wants to linger admiring the beauty of his puja woman. The one who had just come out served him a drink.

“Where are you? Drink first! vicky is coming home soon!”

Between reluctant and wanting, but this time he was lazy to deal with his parents. And Dion chose to go home after downing a drink from Dista.

“Gue back first Dis, send greetings to Vicky. There is important business as well! Bye beautiful!”

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