The Heart of Old Menjakaka

The Heart of Old Menjakaka
117. My eyes are stained (Visual Gugun)


...Because there are some visual names Om Gugun. So I love 😁 honestly, I'm confused how loud it is πŸ™ˆ. But I think this is. Do not know if you think πŸ˜‚ hopefully the same, yes. πŸ˜†...



'It should, after Miss was hurt .. it made Miss learn to judge which men are sincere and not. Obviously Steven is not sincere. He only wants to play Miss, ' Inner Gugun.


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"Sorry Mr. Steven!" call Ali a little loud. He and Aldi approached Steven and Citra who were about to get into Jarwo's car.


Steven and Citra turned around. Both eyes Citra widened to see two men standing in front of her, reflexes she took a few steps back because she was afraid.


He certainly knows those two people. One of them was the person who drugged him, and it felt like Citra was afraid that similar events would happen again.


"Not to be afraid, Cit. They're good people." Steven immediately approached Citra and brought her into the deck. Slowly she dyed the top of her hair.


"But they're both Om's men, right? To kidnap me?"


"They were my men, but I didn't intend to kidnap you. I told them to kidnap Sisil, but they're the wrong guy."


"Om know Sisil? But why would Om kidnap her?"


"Sisil is Gugun's sister. And the reason I kidnapped Sisil was because of Gugun to call the police. So it'll make it easier for me and you to meet" Steven explained.


'Isil his brother Om Gugun? I just found out, ' Inner Image.


"Eeemm ... Has he been looking for me all this time?" The image looked up at Steven, who was smiling sweetly.


"Of course, I almost went crazy for losing you."


"Mr also almost got hit by a car." Jarwo added. He intentionally did it, to please Steven.


"really?" Eyes Image widened perfectly. "But Om is okay, right? Is there something that's abrasive?" Slowly his hands cupped Steven's cheeks. And instantly, those cheeks met red.


"There's."


"Where?"


"My heart, this." Steven pointed at his forehead origin. In fact, there are no blisters at all. Yesterday, he was just struck by a stone and a small wound.


"Not seen, Om." The image squinted her eyes, looking seriously at her husband's white forehead.


"The time is invisible. It's a blister, you know, try to kiss me, later you can see for yourself." Steven pointed back at the forehead. Now his body was slightly bent and his forehead slowly drew closer to Citra's lips. The girl innocently kissed straight away.


Cup~


However, immediately Steven scooped his lips. Pressing his nape and deepening the kiss.


The image rounded his eyes. It seems Steven was deliberately pranking so he could ask her a kiss.


Unfortunately, Steven's actions don't see a place. In front of them were Ali and Aldi. Also beside Jarwo. The three big-bodied men only gulped when they saw the adult scene, even Ali closed his eyes.


'My eyes are tarnished, ' his inner self.


Steven pulled Citra's body, then took her into the car. The door of the car was immediately closed by Jarwo and rushed him into the car. Sit in the steering chair.


Before long, the car was traveling at a moderate speed, leaving the two men who actually had the intention of why to call Steven.


"Why did you close your eyes, Al? Our money is floating!" yelling Aldi annoyed while patting Ali's shoulder. His friend immediately opened his eyes and immediately widened when the car had disappeared.


"Yes, that's fucking shit! We haven't got the money!" angry emotions.


"You know, the mah guy just said they turned around. So it's not like this!"


"Why did you blame me?" Ali pointed at her own face while looking at her friend. Both faces are equally sour. "And you know they were kissing!"


"Yes, but you should stop before they kiss dong!" gerutu Aldi's.


"Why don't you, Di?"


"I don't dare!"


"What else am I!" Ali ran to his car, then got in there. Aldi soon followed.


"Yes, we're going to his house now" Ali said as he drove.


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The originally soft kiss grew increasingly violent. In fact, now the two hands of Steven who was so naughty it has brushed the chest of the image from behind the shirt.


Actually Citra enjoy, but since they are in the car and in the car there is also someone elseβ€”with immediately Citra also push the chest field Steven until the link of their lips detached. Ever since getting into the car, the handsome man kept pinching him by the side of the door.


"Lho, why's it released? You don't like us kissing? It's good, Cit," asked Steven sadly. He came closer and turned his lips. A little more might be stuck, but unfortunately blocked by the back of Citra's hand.


"This thing is in the car, Om. And there's Om Jarwo. I'm ashamed." Citra's face was already red like boiled shrimp.


"Thank you there is no Miss" said Jarwo. He knew the scene and tried to understand it. Jarwo certainly knew how crazy Steven was during his search for Citra, and maybe now what the man is doing is a form of his longing.


"No, what did he say. Come on kiss again. But while sitting here you are." Steven patted both his thighs, asking Citra to sit on his lap.


The image shook quickly. "No, I'll see you when I get home."


"But now, just now." Steven pulled the image's hand, but the girl held her body.


"I want us to meet Safira first. He said he wanted to see her, has he changed his mind now?"


"Oh yeah, I forgot." All Steven has in his brain is kiss, hug, suck and fuck. Besides it doesn't seem to exist. It's natural to be senile all of a sudden. "I'm calling him now, ask to meet." Steven took his phone in his suit pocket, then typed.


"Why not just go to Om's office? He must be there."


"It's Saturday, Cit. Vacation." After making the call, before long the call was answered from across there. Quickly he attached the flat object to the right ear.


"Hello, Mr. Steven. Good afternoon, what a coincidence Mr. Phone. I miss my father" said Fira. His voice sounded so soft and soft.


"I want us to meet, can't we, Fir?"


"could. We'll meet at my house, sir. Coincidentally .. said Aunt Sindi, she and Om Angga would come to my house."


"My mom and dad went to your house? Want what?" Steven's forehead flinched.


"I don't know, they haven't arrived yet."


"Yes, I'll be there. Just send me the address."


"Ready, Sir. Be careful on the road. I'm waiting for Father. I love you."


Tut!


The call was immediately decided by Steven. Then, there was a notification of incoming chat from Fira. He sent me his home address. Steven immediately mentioned the address to Jarwo and the man in front simply nodded obediently.


"What do you think old man Om went to Safira's house?" ask Citra. He heard everything Steven said, just not what Fira said.


"I don't know." Steven shook his head quickly. "But it's okay, will we meet Fira at her house? We can also know what Papa and Mama want to do there."


"But I'm not good, Om. How will I be expelled?"


"Who wants to throw you out? There will be me." Steven approached, then kissed Citra's cheeks gently. "If we are expelled, we go home. Even good, we can make love. I already have plans to check in the hotel."



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Meanwhile, in a different place, Fira who just finished receiving a call from Steven was really happy not to be upset.


As durian collapses, he is now turned over on his own bed.


First Sindi called, then Steven. He's very happy.


"Lhhhhh!" Fira mendesah strong singking happy. He cupped both of his cheeks which looked blushing.


"Would Om Angga and Aunt Sindi come to discuss my marriage to Mr Steven?" His monologue while staring at the ceiling of the room, his heart pounding. In his heart were several flowers blooming. "If so, great dong! I'll be the wife and daughter-in-law of the conglomerate! Asiickk!"


...Is that right, Fir? πŸ€” kok doubt I πŸ˜‚...


...Ayok Vote and the gift, mumpung Monday πŸ™ˆ let the spirit up...