Stepmom Cold Bed
Beetle chase

Maureen, the name of the woman who became the target of Vishnu's current target. He attached a picture of Maureen in his mirror so he could see the beautiful face of the woman every time he reflected.

It has been a week since Vishnu followed Maureen and found out the habits of this woman. What time he left for work, what to do at rest, which places Maureen often visited and many other things that turned out to be interesting to note.

Vishnu always wears his best clothes every day. He brushed his hair neatly and drizzly also wore expensive perfume to attract the attention of the woman. He always thought if one day he was destined to meet, of course he must be in a very good and interesting state. What is right?

“One month, yes in just one month you will post my photo on various social media yours. You will acknowledge me as your lover. Remember that, Jill.” Vishnu said as he looked at Maureen's face and mentioned her first name. This sentence is like a mantra that he said with confidence every morning.

For Vishnu, it is more adorable to call this beautiful woman with the call of Jill in appeal to call her target by the name of Maureen.

This time, his smile rose, as he took the photo and stared fixedly at Maureen's face.

“My charm should be stronger than Anggoro's boss. Isn't it so pretty?” he murmured again while smiling anxiously.

“Hah!” he also evaporated his mouth held with his hands cupped to check if his breath is fresh enough or not. Checking his teeth is worried that there is tartar that interferes with the aesthetics of his appearance and of course there should be no food left behind.

“I guess I have to scalling, my teeth are a bit of an item because I often smoke. Did I stop, huh? Who knows, he doesn't like guys who smoke.”

Unknowingly, Vishnu keeps trying to solidify himself before meeting Maureen. There are too many preparations that Vishnu does just to pursue prey. This seems to prove the value of a prey like Maureen. Widow is expensive, Vishnu thought.

“Okey, now you leave first ya neng. You must be on your way, right?” Vishnu. He picked up his briefcase and put back a picture of Maureen in the corner of his mirror after he was soaked.

Not to forget he turned off his room lights before closing the apartment door tightly.

Whistling around Vishnu drove his car across the slightly bumpy paved road. He looked at the watch in his hand and it should have been this hour Maureen had already passed this place.

Vishnu looked around, occasionally increasing the speed of his car worried that Maureen was already in front of him and sometimes slowly worried that he was too fast. It's possible that Maureen was late and misfortune.

“Where yes, no. It should be at this hour he's through here.” Vishnu murmured while still paying attention to the streets.

Every now and then he looks at his center spy, worried that Maureen is behind him. The police number he has memorized outside the head, “X 123 NN” yes that's the license plate of Maureen's car number. If you read it will sound “Renn.” Vishnu was anxious with his own thoughts. Cool in his opinion because he can read Maureen's mind.

“Ehh.. kok it kayak him.” Vishnu slowed down his car when he saw a woman standing on the side of the road with the hood of an open car.

He noticed that the long-haired beautiful woman wearing sunglasses was on the phone.

“Iya really, that's Maureen.” Vigorously.

Like a romantic movie, Vishnu immediately pulled over his car to meet Maureen. After pulling over, he checked his appearance first before going down.

“Why, his car broke down?” ask Vishnu when he was in front of Maureen.

Behind his sunglasses, Maureen stared at the man in the gray shirt vigilantly.

“You from the workshop?” tanyakanya.

Maureen was waiting for the workshop person who she said had been contacted by Riswan. But it had been ten minutes of waiting, still not coming as well. The time is not enough just to wait for someone who is slow to do his job.

“Not, I'm not a workshop person. I know a little about cars. Your car seems to overheat.” Vishnu who sounded pretentious.

He immediately took a spot beside Maureen who glanced at him cynically.

“STOP!” maureen exclaims when Vishnu will just check his car.

“Why?” Vishnu was surprised.

“I trust more professional workshop.” I am Maureen who does not believe in Vishnu.

“Ohh yes, I am indeed not a workshop person. But I know a lot about this type of car. You can see, our car is one brand. Only different types.” Vishnu slightly bragged his car, making Maureen a little peek at the car parked behind his car.

“Look?” Vishnu asked again.

Maureen nodded, watching Vishnu from top to bottom. He felt that this man was safe enough to help him. Feeling unthreatened, Maureen raised her glasses to the top of her head, making the pair of round eyes look sparkling so beautiful.

Vishnu until stunned. It turns out that the original Maureen is much prettier than the one in the photo. He didn't even want to blink his eyes for fear of missing out on this beautiful Maureen figure.

“Why not follow up?” ask Maureen.

“Oh yes!” vishnu's sahut misbehaved. His heart was pounding because it got three shocks.

“There is mineral water not in the car?” ask Vishnu who already knows the problem of his car.

“Ada.” Maureen. He moved but Vishnu held him down first.

“I'm the one who took. You sit down.” He said while holding Maureen's arm.

Maureen looked at his hand that Vishnu was holding, this man was too bold in her opinion.

“Oh sorry.” Vishnu immediately released his grasp when he saw Maureen's cynical eyes watching his hand.

“I mean, just sit down, let me take the mineral water. When you're done, I'll tell you.” He repeated his sentence.

Maureen did not chimed, he obeyed Vishnu did not take water in the car and sat on a bench in front of a store that was still closed.

“Wuf!! Crazy, really cute!” vishnu said while throwing his breath rough. Maureen's pair of eyes completely hypnotized her.

He got into Maureen's car, looking for bottled mineral water and accidentally saw Maureen's gawking face looking at her car.

“She gawk aja very beautiful anjir.” Vishnu muttered with a small smile. He pretended to linger looking for a bottle of drink in the car to see Maureen's face even longer.

It doesn't feel like Maureen is going to fall in love but she is the one who falls in love at first sight with Maureen. Berdo’a course hopefully Maureen will reciprocate his feelings.

As promised, Vishnu actually fixed Maureen's car. He added water to cool the car engine after it was finished he closed the hood again.

“The car is finished, but it should be taken for a while, so that the engine temperature returns to normal.” Said Vishnu who had been smudged with stains from the car engine.

This meant nothing to him on appeal to the rare opportunity to get close to Maureen that he should not miss. Be grateful he no longer needs to make a thrilling initial meeting plan, as this is more than enough.

“How long about?” Maureen looked at the watch in her hand. He has a meeting appointment in a minute.

“Maybe two or three hours.” Vishnu deliberately buy time so that his time is longer with Maureen.

“What should be that long?” Maureen's eyes were rounded. Funny according to Vishnu.

“Yes, it should be that long. If you are in a hurry, I can take you.” Vishnu is making a chance with Maureen.

“Which way do you want to go?” ask Maureen later. He was actually uncomfortable if he had to trouble this man again.

“Luruuuusss until the red light will turn to the road Melati, straight again for two kilo meters and then turn to the way Stork. That's where I work.” Bright Vishnu honestly.

“Wah, you know?” Vishnu was delighted.

Maureen only smiled a small smile, a smile that made Vishnu's legs limp.

“I have an office in Anggoro corp.” I'm Maureen.

“Okey, we are one way. Want to go together?” bargain Vishnu with spirit.

“If not troublesome.” Typhoon Maureen.

Vishnu smiled slightly, it felt like the universe was starting to support him to approach Maureen.

“Please be here.” He walked first in front of Maureen and opened the door for this beautiful girl.

When Maureen approached him and passed him about to get into the car, the fragrance of his perfume smelled so good that it recorded strongly in Vishnu's memory.

“Okey,” said after closing Maureen's door. His cheeks immediately blushed.

He immediately ran towards the driver's door and sat quietly behind the wheel. Several times he exhaled his coarse breath to neutralize his turbulent feelings.

“Already use seatbelt?” ask Vishnu before driving.

“Already.” Maureen sat up straight in her place.

“Okey, we leave.” Vishnu also began the journey.

During the trip, there was no meaningful conversation. Maureen seems busy with her phone and occasionally calls someone and gives him orders. Whether it's about the meeting or about the car that the office driver has to pick up.

His firm and calm carrying made Vishnu continue to smile in his place. Maureen was indeed very interesting and amazed him at the same time. He doesn't care if his work clothes are dirty and his hands still leave oil, which is important he can sit side by side with Maureen.

Arriving in front of Anggoro Corp, Vishnu parked his car carefully.

“It's up.” Her speech.

Maureen took off her seatbelt. But when he was going down, he turned to Vishnu for a while.

“Sorry, I play down. I haven't said thank you yet. Thanks for the help.” Maureen nodded politely at Vishnu.

“Akh yes both. No need to be as formal as that.” Vishnu rubbed his neck which suddenly bristled. He forgot that his hands were still dirty with oil.

“How should I pay you?” maureen asked while taking out her wallet. Shit, there's no cash in it.

“Oh, no need. I'm not a professional workshop so no rates apply. I'm quite happy to be able to help you.” Vishnu refused.

“Yes although you are not a professional workshop, but I appreciate your efforts. You've helped me so much that your clothes are so dirty. Just tell me how much it costs so I don't feel like I have debt.” Desperate Maureen. He stared fixedly at Vishnu, making Vishnu's heart pounding fast.

“Please don't take too long, I have an important meeting soon.” Maureen sulked in her elegant manner.

“Yes if you are busy, please continue. No need to pay me.” Vishnu.

“Hey, come on.” Maureen was getting upset. His patience was indeed only as thin as a tisue in for two.

“Yes okay, I'll just send you my account number. Give me your hp number.” The second stratagem on Vishnu's run.

“Nomormu only, later my assistant will contact you.” Maureen is not giving up.

“You don't trust me?” vishnu Urge.

“Jeez, alright.” Maureen finally gave up. True Byan said, Maureen easily melt in people who are kind to him.

Vishnu gave Maureen his phone and Maureen wrote down her contact number there.

"It." When he finished, he returned the phone.

“Okey, I'm Vishnu. I'll call you later.” Vishnu smiled slightly as he saw Maureen adding her own contact number to Vishnu's contact list. He wanted to call out because he was happy.

“Good. Excuse me. Again, thank you.” Maureen got out of the car immediately.

“Make sure you answer when I contact you.” Shouted Vishnu before Maureen closed the door.

From the window Vishnu saw the woman just smiling thinly and wearing back her sunglasses. Then he passed away leaving Vishnu who was still in his place.

“Gillaaaa badas bangeett nih chick! If it's not Byan's stepmom, I'm dating a real dah!” vishnu who still refused to leave.

The fragrance of Maureen perfume left behind in the cabin of Vishnu's car, making him so enjoy the spring that hit his heart.

"Jill, you're so seductive." Vishnu muttered with a burning feeling in his chest. He was getting excited to approach Maureen.

Getting good progress, can not stand the taste if not show off. On the phone, he contacted Byan.

“Apaan?” asked Byan coldly.

“Bro! I met Jill!” exclaim Vishnu with spirit.

“Jill who?” Byan scrunched his forehead not understanding.

“I mean Maureen, nyokap step lo. Crazy, very cute anjirr. My spirit makes naklukin him.” Describe Vishnu with confidence.

Byan smiled slightly at the words of his best friend.

“Ya has been further. Inget lo time not long.” Byan.

“Santaaaiii. as I said, within a month, you will see the results. I'm not just going to be his mistress but so he lives and dies. Shit, I want to marry you tomorrow. Hahahay!!!” Vishnu was so enthusiastic that he hit his steering wheel.

“As far as you want to lo apain. I'm just waiting for the result.”

“Okey, you just wait for the play date.” Vishnu Promise.

The call ended and left a happy mood in Vishnu's chest.

“Hah, Jill. Perfect life brother. We live in a luxurious house, making many children. Perfecto!” the cry of which chuckles in anxiety.

“Yaa, let's go, while it's free. Aye right?”

“Everything starts from a dream.” Quote Vishnu in broad daylight.

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