Take my Ex, Ma'am!
Bambang Setya Wijaya's

"Damn! That kid is getting more and more ill-mannered!" Mr. Bambang threw his cell phone into the corner of the sofa. The elderly man was adjusting his breathing which seemed to be hunting. Already his age is still made darting with the behavior of his only grandson.

His hands faithfully rested on his legend stick which has been for years accompanied by a strong and straight gaze fixed on the floor with a straight and sharp view. His forehead shrunk slightly thinking of a way to be able to meet his current granddaughter.

Although he had twisted his brain, there seemed to be no other way but to see his grandson to the hospital. From her spy says that Saka was there.

"Prepare the car, we go to the hospital where the woman is being treated!" Mr. Bambang's orders are firm.

The one who got the order instantly nodded his head and passed from there. He understood very well the woman his great master meant. After a few days this was made back and forth to ensure the condition of the successor to the Wijaya family who were in the hospital.

Not wanting to waste time, Mr. Wijaya immediately got up from the sofa and

moving out on his own even though his steps were no longer as firm as when he was young.

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The Medica Hospital.

It did not take half an hour, the luxury car that was boarded by the Great Lord Wijaya had reached the Hospital courtyard. Without wasting any time, the middle-aged man entered the elevator accompanied by his bodyguards.

And the floor they went to was the same floor as the location of Rasya's room.

They were listening to the sweet voices from inside. Making the single guards swallow his saliva with difficulty was like swallowing a large chunk of stone without chewing.

While the old man cursed annoyed to find the behavior of his grandson who was very loyal to spout his sacred water everywhere without knowing the place.

One of the bodyguards helped close the door that was not closed perfectly after getting a signal from Mr. Bambang Setya Wijaya, who was not closed, so they breathed a little relief because at least the melodious sounds were no longer heard so loud in their ears, although in fact it was still heard.

Some men have even been on fire hearing the sound of pleasure that seems really very delicious. Observing each pants that have bloated makes Mr. Bambang back cursing because it turns out that the delicious doyan not only the grandson, but all the guards are also happy to do the delicious.

"You guys stay around here. I'll go in by myself." Mr. Bambang's orders after a while no longer hear the melodious voice of his grandson. That means the good work is done.

They compactly nodded. Due to the large number of bodyguards accompanying the Great Lord, one of the bodyguards took advantage of the opportunity. He slipped into the toilet to finish something that was already very annoying and made him very uncomfortable.

While in a hurry to go to the toilet secretly, his body accidentally hit a young woman dressed as a nurse. Suddenly the man caught the woman's hip so as not to hit the floor.

Grep.

The two were silent with eyes staring at each other intensely, exactly like the dramas on FTV. The woman looked surprised, her heart beating uncharacteristically staring at the perfect face sculpture in front of her. Moreover, when he felt his stomach slightly stuck because it was pierced by a hard object there, the woman's face flushed red imagining the man was on fire just by touching his body.

With the pedenya in the heart of the woman believes that the man is on fire because he hugs his body. With a mischievous grin, the woman's hand stroked the man's sturdy arm to make the bodyguard realize from his daydream.

Bruck.

"Well..!" The woman let out a loud scream as the man who had just helped her heartily let go of her body before she was truly ready to rise from her position. And with sadism the man left the nurse who was in pain when his butt kissed the floor so reverently.