Stepmom Cold Bed
The cold bed

“Wiihhh boss returns home. How are you, bro?” vishnu asked when he saw the arrival of Byan at the door of the club, where they met.

Vishnu embraces his best friend. Long time not met, the figure of Byan turned out to be far changed in comparison to Byan eight years ago.

“As you can see, I'm still breathing, can blink, and can fight the same lo!” sahut Byan who punched Vishnu in the stomach.

“Hahahaha. I have changed my identity abroad.” Ledek Vishnu because very long did not hear the news of his best friend.

The last exchange of news was a year ago when Byan sent out his second exhibition invitation. Not in this man has grown into a successful painter in the land of people. He did not have the slightest desire to continue his father's business empire, but today suddenly Byan came home. I don't know what changed his mind during these eight years.

“Gak! Where can I die cepet-cepet, there is still a lot I have to take care of.” Sahut Byan's.

He sat on one of the chairs that Vishnu had ordered.

“Drink what? Ordinary kayak or your taste has changed?” bargain vishnu with his perlente style.

“Still the same. My taste is not easy to change.”

“Good! We're party tonight, until mabok. I haven't cried in the street for a long time." Vishnu recalled the habits of the ancient Byan who was a hobby of making troublemakers and intoxication.

"Where, have you managed to naklukin scuffle bule chick?” Vishnu chuckles amusedly. He had never heard of Byan spending the night with a woman.

“If you want to scuffle with women, you do not need to mabok. There is no guts anjir. Lo samperin directly women in a state of consciousness and invite check in directly. Don't pretend to keep sleeping with women. Coward.” Decide with a thin smile.

“Woohooo, my brother is an adult. The python seems to have met a comfortable nest dong?” while chuckling Vishnu patted his best friend's shoulder.

“Piton I do not carelessly nyari hive. Don't ngaco loh!”

“Hahahahaa..” Enjoy the laughter of Vishnu.

“Drinks lo.” Vishnu offered a glass of drink that had been in his message to Byan. He asked Byan toast and the two friends drank together.

“Ikhhh Vishnu grimaced as he felt a bitter sensation on his tongue.

“Which one I asked for?” asked Byan impatiently.

Vishnu smiled obliquely, then put a brown envelope in front of them.

“By the way, why do you ask me to find info about nyokap step lo?” ask Vishnu curious.

He noticed Byan looking through the print out data about Maureen.

“Gue should know who my enemy is.” Answer Byan. His first impression of meeting Maureen, he saw the young woman was fearless. In order to take down an opponent, he must know Maureen's weaknesses in order to win a landslide.

He lit a cigarette because he needed peace to see the sheet of paper in front of him.

“Lo rivals with him? In what case?” Vishnu was curious.

“Do not be curious excessive, later you can die young.” That's just Byan's chimpanzee.

“Sialan.” Grunts Vishnu while smiling obliquely.

Byan can not match his personal problems even though many things from his family that have become public secrets. But the most personal thing was never revealed.

“Bro, you want to fall him or want what?” ask Vishnu who is very curious.

“Bikin him blush and go from my family life.” Byan without taking his eyes off the documents in his hands.

“Honey so smooth girl that you want to tell away from your life. If I was going to make a girl can not be far from me. I think it's nice to control him with a mask in the name of love.” Hasut Vishnu who smiled wryly.

“Don't be crazy lo, she widows bokap me.” Byan smashed some sheets of paper in his hand at Vishnu.

“Hahahaha possessive also lo.” Typal Vishnu still mocked his best friend. It's not nice that his best friend is serious like this.

“Hah, no fun lo!” decik Vishnu while sipping alcoholic beverages in his glass.

“Malem brother, would you like to join us?” two half-dressed women approached Vishnu and Byan. One of them rubbed Vishnu's back sensually.

“Wow, red, dare!” vishnu exclaimed at one of the girls in red and touched his shoulder sensually. He looked at the smooth figure before him with sparkling eyes.

“Berani dong. Stay alone, brave or not?” the girl defiantly turned back in a seductive style. He whispered in Vishnu's ear and Vishnu replied with a light kiss on the woman's shoulder.

“Lo want to come down?” haggling Vishnu to Byan. Usually his best friend likes to move his body on the dance floor.

“Lo first. I still have business.” Byan flicked his hand at a woman approaching him.

“Okey ladies, we stay in this little sister. We're party!!” vishnu exclaims while moving his body to enjoy the thump of music that stimulates adrenaline. They went to the dance floor. Both of his hands were coiled around the waist of the two women on his left and right sides.

While Byan, still with the documents in his hands. His efforts to find out who Maureen is doing seriously.

“Oh, he's an orphan. Her parents died when she was Junior High and lived in a home. Quite an achievement too.” Praise Byan when looking at the history and education that his stepmother had lived since he went to college.

Since college Maureen has worked in several places. Although he took a part-time job but it can be seen that this woman is an earnest and diligent person including when interning at Anggoro company. Two years ago, he became his father's personal assistant. That's why they were so close that they decided to get married.

“You should be enough to be PA only, do not dream so nyokap my step.” Said Byan who puffed up annoyed. He did not expect that his current rival was smart enough that he could not carelessly figure out how to get rid of Maureen.

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In his room, Maureen still calls Anggoro's former assistant Riswan. There was something important that he had to talk about with the man.

“I want to make sure when my husband's will will be read. Have you heard from his lawyer?” asked Maureen who called on the balcony of her room.

She was already wearing her nightgown, from a thin satin material that made her look sexy and elegant. The night wind blew away the glittering cloth and formed the silhouette of his body clearly.

“I get word that the legal team will read and certify the will within the next three months, madam.” Light riswan from there.

“What, three months? Why so long? We have submitted the autopsy results and there is no need for other suspicions. My husband died a natural death. And if the legal team or other families want to investigate, it should be my husband's partner who invited him to a golf event and invited him to drink alcoholic beverages.” About Maureen not accepting.

Three months is too long for him. He had to take over everything immediately before things changed especially after Byan's return.

“Sorry madam, but it's a big master deal with the lawyers. It became one of his wills.”

“You can't count on Riswan. Did you forget that you promised my husband that you would help me manage the company? You also promised to accompany me to develop the company. Then what are you doing now?” Maureen's starting to get inflamed.

“I apologize madam. I've done what I can do. But the return of the young master, makes the team of lawyers have to look at the contents of the will and the inheritance laws that they must obey. I hope the madam can understand it.” Riswan Urai.

“Sial!” without chiming in Riswan's words, Maureen preferred to hang up her phone. Patience can run out if you continue to talk to men over there.

The cold night air, made Maureen close to her swing. He took the scarf he had removed and put it back on. It was not good these nights to be outside, so he decided to go in and rest.

When closing the balcony door, Maureen immediately looked at her bed which was still filled with rose petals. The wedding bed that was supposed to be warm on the third day of her wedding, turned into a cold bed for a widow like Maureen.

He should probably be thankful that Anggoro has never touched him. Although Anggoro is famous as a Casanova especially after his second puberty, but the man never touched it carelessly. Anggoro respected her and never abused her. Perhaps that was one of the reasons Maureen received a male proposal that she hoped would change her life.

Sitting on the sofa and he was still staring at his white bed. Since returning to this room, Maureen has never slept with the bed. As usual, he prefers to take a new pillow and blanket from the closet and fall asleep on the sofa.

He did not want to, the cold bed made him feel even more lonely.

Today, the sound of the clock ticking is like the most beautiful melody to break the silence. He slowly closed his eyes, though he was not yet fully sleepy.

Just count the sheep so that he can sleep so that tomorrow he can wake up refreshed and his beauty does not diminish.

Good night…

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