Sukma Attractors
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The Duma lurks through the Mall corridor. He continued to watch Khanza who was looking serious with some people. Looks like he's meeting with his business partner.

The Duma had never felt such a pounding hunt down his chest. All this time for him money and fun and lifestyle hedonism has been so rooted in him.

Yet.. The boy looked different to him.

When he was seriously staring at the young man, Khanza suddenly glanced at him. A moment the Duma rounded his eyes.

He felt very clumsy when he was caught lurking. Instantly he pulled himself up and put his body against the wall.

Duma raised his head. He closed his eyes for a moment, trying to cast away the shadow of the young man's face. He controls his heartbeat.

after feeling the roar on his chest subside, Duma glanced at the clock on his phone screen showing the afternoon strike. Then he must get ready for the Bar to work.

The Duma walked down the Mall and headed out the main street in search of public transport.

Arriving on the street, a car approached right next to him. The car owner opened the windshield and looked as if an adult man was looking at him with a mischievous smile.

"The boss..? Koq can be here..?" ask Duma sumringah.

"Come in.. We're obrolin in the car." said the man.

The Duma rushed to open the car door, then entered it.

The adult man called the boss shut the car's door. "Before going to the bar it looks like we stopped at the hotel first. I miss you so much baby" said William the Bar manager, holding the young girl's chin.

The spoiled writhing Duma received such treatment from the Manager.

They headed to the road sisingamangaraja, looking for a hotel that can be used as a place to combine love.

Arriving at the hotel they were headed, they did a check in, then rushed into the hotel room in a hurry.

Arriving in the hotel room, William was like a possessed man and looked very hungry.

He ambushed the Duma wildly..

"Ows.. Just slow down, baby.. There is no need to rush like this." said Duma spoiledly, when he saw William who looked impatient when he wanted to make love to him.

william was no longer able to resist his passion which seemed so passionate. "You're driving me so crazy, baby.. I always imagined you at every moment of my life." William said in a raucous tone as he hugged the Duma's body tightly.

The Duma took good advantage of the situation. "Honey.. I can't serve you well if I'm badmood." whispered the Duma mischievously in William's ear.

"What should I do to restore your mood baby." asked William impatiently.

"I need a car for my vehicle to go and get home from work. I can't get home from work late at night without a vehicle." Whisper the Duma gently.

William let go of his embrace, then took his phone.."give me your account number.." He said in a serious tone.

Duma smiled cunningly. Then take his phone, and give him his account number.

So easily, William sends a sum of money with value that can be used to buy a car.

After getting a notification from banking that there is a certain amount of money entering his kerekening, then the Duma smiled with a grin.

He found it so easy to earn money. Even just by selling honey of love, He can ensnare anyone He wants.. Except for a young man who until recently became so very curious.

After getting what he wanted, the Duma immediately gave William full service, He wanted to make the man unable to forget, and it would be easy to highlight him.

The duma agreed, then immediately prepared for the bathroom and cleaned himself up.

William was gone when the Duma was in the bathroom. He left the Duma and headed straight for the Bar.

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the clock shows at 8 p.m. The Duma was 1 hour late from his working hours, but Willam had already given him bail.

The Duma walked over with a very happy feeling. He wanted to take a day off work today, but everything was scheduled, because He would be a greeter of a special guest who would use the Bar as a place for business people's banquet.

The Duma brought drinks ordered by the guests. Wisky and vodka in the tray he brought with a tempting bend. But among the alcoholic drinks, there is one glass filled with lemon. Duma was a little curious about the order.

William deliberately made the Duma as an introduction to his drink because he was quite charming among other waiters.

The Duma brought his guest order with full of charm, hoping that there would be some of them who would give tips to him.

He entered the room that was the place for his guests. He approached the guests very gracefully.

All the guests were amazed by the charm he displayed.

But Duma was curious about a man who had been busy with his laptop.

Duma poured drinks on a special glass for the alcoholic drink.

He gave it to every guest, but someone said "give the lemon glass to Young Master." said one man dressed in black.

The Duma gave it to him. But he was flabbergasted, knowing that the Man was Khanza.

Khanza looked at him for a moment, but immediately turned away and continued his employment contract agreement.

Khanza was sent by his father's Hanif company to cooperate with a distributor company located in China.

The Duma saw that the young man's gaze was so very flat, and also cold.

A guest asked to accompany him for a drink. I don't know what sudden feeling makes it look like it's dead lice.

He who originally hoped to get money tips, suddenly became bland.

He accompanied his guests half-heartedly. His thoughts were constantly on the khanza who for a second were not effective to see him.

The duma semakain. He continued to recite his enchanting spell. Hoping Khanza would be captivated by him.

But it seems that the young man did not show the impression that was so influential on his spell.

The Duma grew curious, until he realized a guest who was in his service had been down the curve of his body.

No matter how long, it looks like Khanza has finished making a contract agreement with his colleagues.

After that, they began to shake hands with their business partners.

Khabza got up from his seat, then went across the Duma with a cold and flat gaze, without even looking at him.

The Duma, who is now being cornered on his work, feels uneasy on his own with Khanza's seemingly unaffected attitude with his spell.

"Why does my spell have no effect on him..? Wouldn't everyone who got my spell on their knees give me whatever I wanted..?" The duma became confused himself. He felt that Khanza was very different, and this was his first meeting.