The Bitter Three's
David The Other

"Hey, I'd like to ask you something that's been wondering for a long time" Susan asked.

"What?"

"How do you guys fuck? Turn or threesome?"

David almost choked on his coffee. "Your mouth must be set, yes" the man snorted.

"Loh, said I can say anything to you, how the hell?!"

"Yes, but don't be that obvious,"

"Do I have to start telling you about my love journey?" Susan's Fishing line.

"You're telling a disgrace, like it's an achievement,"

"Obviously, I'm better than you when it comes to that scene,"

"Surely so? But I'm lazy to say you're great, 'cause you're not great,"

"It's up to you to judge me what, I'm a very bodo, who's really tight with my parents," Susan smiled cynically.

"Do you want your child to be a man's meal?"

Susan fell silent.

"I don't want to have children, I'm afraid I can't take care of them" she murmured.

"What if there's me, who can help you take care of him,"

"You can dream without sleep" murmured Susan.

"You're always thinking negatively if you're against me, indirectly, you admit that you're wrong and I'm more right,"

"No need to speak so clearly. I'm just looking for fun in the world. Pleasure, intimate, lust, something that makes me feel valued, and that makes me superior to any woman,"

"By humbling yourself? Unique to you, too,"

"People are also putting you down in the back, David, only they don't dare to talk because you're one of the keys to the country's economic success,"

David chuckles.

"And now, the most flattered woman of all the bachelors, is in my arms. What less blessed am I, try?! Like a sultan," there was a tone of insinuation in his sentence.

"We're not going to make love, remember that," Susan said firmly.

"You know besides you, Jefry Hidayat also has many girlfriends, let alone bedmates,"

"But he's single,"

"But he's haram" David erratized.

"Hard-headed are you, anyway,"

"Whose guy?!"

There was a snort of Susan and a cup of coffee from her lips.

Each of them is built, though,

Interesting conversation in the middle of the night. It has not been relaxing for a long time.

-----***-----

"Sleep well, don't forget to pray first" David said, taking Susan to his room.

"I'm not a child" kernyit Susan.

"Times, anyway?!" joking David as he moved.

"You yourself? That's not the way to your room" Susan said.

"You tahajud, pray that you may be guided,"

"Seriously the fakboi, feel most holy," sissed Susan.

"Hey," David suddenly turned around, then walked back towards Susan.

Susan was on alert.

The man this time stood very close to Susan, to the point that Susan was pressed against the wall.

"I haven't answered your question yet" whispered David.

David's body was very close to him. The woman could smell the masculine perfume from David's body. David's chest pressed down on his chest, so that their hearts were clinging together, unpretentious.

"We do it in turns, once every two weeks. What week do you want to schedule?" Whisper the man.

"Call me, please,"

Susan froze.

David kissed her cheek, then left with a ignorant twinkle.

"Damn it!" Look for Susan when she enters her room.

It's shaking.

His breath instantly tightened instantly.

David when he showed his true form, it turned out to be much more dangerous.

-----***-----

Susan felt very lazy to wake up in the morning. Because he can't even remember when he fell asleep.

It could be that he hasn't even slept.

Last night he set a strategy so as not to fall into the trap of David which turned out to make his mind go everywhere.

How long have I been 'alone'?! Why does it feel 'delayed' once?! Am I really a 'gatel girl'?! Incredibly cheap I turned out!

Various swearing nagging herself, Susan finally realized that it was morning because the sunlight had entered her room.

Finished dressing up and desperately covering her eye bags with concealer, Susan sat down at the dinner table.

As usual, the seat in front of David's position.

David came with a face as fresh as the morning dew, smiling at him with a face of sumringah. Her wide laugh made her charming narrow eyes become thinner.

Susan looked at him while squinting with eyes in annoyance.

Why would David be this handsome?! Usually men who dare to polygamy his face is not as flamboyant as this, and usually they appear with the gamis and simplicity. Why did David have to rub like this artist, anyway?!

Susan is a Thai artist whose face is more handsome than Luke Ishikawa.

Then the woman breathed a sigh full of suffering.

"Oh Susan, Assalamu'alaikum!" Sapa Alwa pleased. She wears the gold bracelet Susan bought yesterday.

"Greetings," murmured Susan short, while massaging her head.

I heard Alwa.

"God willing!" Pekik Alwa's. "Siran returned my greetings! Abi heard that? Listen right?!"

Then Alwa began to sob with happy tears.

David was even chuckling amusedly.

"Lebay, basic!" as Susan slapped her face on the dining table.

"Can you sleep?"

"No need, fakboi!" Susan was upset.

Accompanied by the words of the wife of David.

"I guess because of the coffee tuh," David began to relax with a variety of rough insults released Susan.

"We both know it's not because of that,"

David immediately returned smiling, very sweet as if he had conquered Susan.

Oh so that's how it is, then,

Susan suddenly realized one thing.

The drums of war have been overshadowed by David. The man attacked Susan in different ways, according to what Susan liked the most.

That's pheromones.

It is very apparent that David was actually an expert in treating women.

In front of Alwa and Hanifa he was calm and unpretentious, in front of Susan he was alluring with his ignorant and ignorant behavior as it was.

"I won't lose" Susan grumbled as she grabbed her spoon and fork. He looked at David.

"What?" David still smiled sweetly, yet meaningfully.

With a little cunning.

The man pretended not to understand because there were Alwa and Hanifah near them.

"Review you well, this divorce is about to happen!" Susan was determined, eating her fried rice.

"It won't happen" David begged him. The man would not easily give up either.

-----***----

Susan's office, in the morning meeting.

Susan frowned thoughtfully as she looked at her company's Quarter III chart.

How could the chart be red and drop drastically like that?!

Though the entire Indonesian people must have consumed snack products! Moreover, their biscuits are famous among children.

"If the loss reaches 200% investors will certainly start to withdraw their shares, and the factory closed not only in Pulogadung, in Cikarang will also be threatened to be closed" said Kadiv. Accounting firm standing in front of the room.

"Can we request a restructuring for the Bank?" ask Susan.

"It could be ma'am, but it would be a red report card and we lose credibility forever,"

"The only way is to find new investors" said the President Director.

Damnit damnit!

Susan complained in her heart.

"I'll try, but don't expect much" Susan said.

When the meeting was over, Susan looked stunned facing the window in her room.

Galuh entered while carrying documents.

"Galuh," call Susan.

"Yes mom?"

"Where's wrong?"

I understand the meaning of Susan's question. Must have something to do with the meeting this morning.

"Management" Galuh replied.

"Is that?" Susan thought the same thing. There are indications of fraud that they have not been able to prove.

"Mom need help?" ask Galuh

"At this time, it may be necessary" sighed Susan. It sounds very weak.

"Mom knows who to run to, please press first the mother's ego, for the sake of 5000 of our employees" Galuh said.

"Gosh, he's againhe's again," lamented Susan.

But Susan knows, Galuh is right.

So Susan grabbed her phone.

And contact someone.