Temptation Sexy Neighbors
Revealing Identity

Mr. Sumanto smiled as he greeted Inggit kindly. Inggit smiled back at the art collector who he said admired the results of his work.

"Mother is here too?" ask Inggit back while replying to Mr. Sumanto's hand.

"Yes. I am also a member of this group. Who did you .. come with? Your friend who was accompanying you at the time?" guess Mr. Sumanto.

"Oh no, sir." Inggit saw Fandi walking over. "I'm with my husband."

Fandi came over while smiling at Inggit.

"Mas, meet Mr. Sumanto, an art collector who loves my paintings." Inggit introduced Mr. Sumanto to Fandi.

"Fandi, her husband Inggit." Fandi reached out his hand and was greeted with Mr. Sumanto.

"Your wife has a high artistic soul. The paintings are very beautiful," praised Mr. Sumanto.

Fandi embraced Inggit while smiling proudly. "Of course, sir. That's a hobby of painting. I support his hobby. I want Inggit to be happy to be able to channel his artistic hobby."

Inggit forced his smile to hear Fandi's words. "When have you supported me, Mom? Haven't you ever cared about me?" inner Inggit.

"It's lucky that Ms. Inggit has a husband like Mr. Fandi. Already successful as an entrepreneur, successful also become the head of the household," praised Mr. Sumanto.

I am getting lazy to hear it. He knew that Fandi was not like that. Mr. Sumanto again asked when Inggit would hold another painting exhibition.

"Fastly, Sir. Come to my show!" invite Inggit.

"definitely. I am your number one fan. I must have come." Mr. Sumanto then said goodbye and wanted to greet his other business partners.

Fandi follows Inggit who takes drinks and snacks. "Git, are you familiar with Mr Sumanto?"

"Not too familiar. He once bought my painting and told me it was unique" Inggit answered honestly.

"Well, you're cool. You know who Mr Sumanto is?" asked Fandi with sparkling eyes.

Inggit shrugged both of his shoulders. "Not knowing."

"Pak Sumanto is the party leader, Git. He is expected to run in the next presidential election. It's so cool you can have fans as great as him!" puji Fandi's.

Inggit was surprised to hear the information Fandi gave. He did not think Mr. Sumanto was a great person. Always be controlled.

"Hi, Git!" Dalvin's voice greeted Inggit cheerfully. "You came here too?"

"Hi, Mum. Instead I want to ask, Mas came to this event as well? How come I've never seen Mas Dalvin in a while?" ask Inggit.

"Because he's not important, so he's not invited to a big event like this!" reply Fandi with a tone of dislike.

"Sokay know!" cibir Dalvin's. "I'm lazy to come. If I knew there was you, I would always come."

"Already, no need to come all. Household vandals like you just made this society ugly!" answered Fandi scathingly.

"Oh yeah? Isn't a husband as irresponsible as you who shouldn't come and give a speech? It doesn't feel like a cowardly man like you is giving a speech up front. Just ruin the image of this society!" dalvin's reply won't lose.

Inggit stopped the dispute before it got bigger. "Yes, gentlemen. Many people. Don't be embarrassed!"

"Curtain, he's the one who's embarrassed. Just invited to the group just his behavior was already roof-tenders!" Fandi again ignited Dalvin's anger.

Before long the MC voice called the leader of one of the successful young entrepreneurs in several sectors of the economy. "We invite Mr. Dalvin Haris as the leader of Haris Group to give his speech!"

Haris Group is one of the major companies engaged in many sectors of the economy. Haris Group owns many oil mines. Not only that, some other businesses such as importing raw materials for household needs, the hotel and tourism business is famous among foreign tourists and several other businesses make Haris Group can not be underestimated.

Haris Group leaders have rarely been exposed in public. He always works behind the scenes because he has an introvert nature, does not like to meet many people. Now, Dalvin Haris ventured to appear in public.

The reporters were ready to take pictures. This opportunity will not be wasted. They call him Prince Haris, a man who is always mysterious and does not want to show his identity.

Today Dalvin dared to reveal his identity. He who has been a psychiatrist for several years began to dare to meet many people. Dalvin has to show himself. Inggit's memory gradually began to recover. Only by becoming an influential person in this country would he be able to protect Inggit later on.

"You know that shitty guy is the leader of Haris Group?" ask Fandi to Inggit.

Inggit answered by shaking his head. Inggit also does not know the identity of Dalvin. Only today did he know.

Enggit was glued to Dalvin's highly authoritative style of speech. Much better than Fandi who used to make speeches. The aura of Dalvin's leadership is so obvious.

Inggit's heart was racing. The man up ahead is Dalvin who kissed him. The man who had a dark past and somehow Inggit could figure it out.

Inggit was speechless to realize what suddenly flashed through his mind. "Why would I know? I'm not a psychic. I don't know Avin either. Wait, was I there when it happened?" inner Inggit.

"Gel, spirit!"

"You can do it, Gel!"

"Run, Gel! Run!"

Inggit closed his painful eyes. Her nightmare seems to merge. The voice of the man who encouraged him in the dream was heard while Dalvin was making a speech, like a gong sounding loudly deafening his ears.

Inggit's tears were dripping withstanding the headache he felt. Inggit closed his ears that continued to hear loud sounds.

"Again, Gel! Run away! Save yourself!" The soundless mouth movements that Avin said made Inggit feel like running far away.

"Where are you going?" The voice of the man who caught the little boy felt so creepy. "Finally I'll see you too!" The smile on the creepy man's face felt imprinted in Inggit's mind.

Brit covered his ears and squatted on the floor. "Don't! Don't arrest me. Don't arrest me!" racau Inggit with blank eyes and sweat on his forehead.

"Git, what's wrong with you?" asked Fandi in an anxious tone.

Inggit did not hear Fandi's words. He kept his ears shut while making an indistinct joke. "I have to run away. I gotta go. I have to help Papa and Mama!"

Fandi held onto Inggit's trembling body. Inggit suddenly bit Fandi's hand. "Aww!" Fandi is complaining of pain.

"I have to go .. I have to save Papa and Mama!"

Then Inggit heard a deafening sound in his ears.

"Tiiiiiiiinnnn!"

The sound of a car's horn and the sound of yamg tires squeaking when the brakes are stepped on.

"Typeakkkk!"

Brukkkk

"JUST!"

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