The Heart of Old Menjakaka
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Sindi just sighed while shaking her head, not responding to Angga's words which she said digress.
Before long Bejo's cell phone inside Angga's pants pocket rang. New number listed there.
However, Angga did not lift it. He would rather give the phone to his wife. I don't know who would lift.
The two women were sitting side by side, but apart and Dono was watching so they wouldn't go back to fighting.
"Here, there's a phone" Angga said with outstretched hands. Susi and Yuna scramble to retrieve the phone, but the one who manages to take it is Susi.
Immediately he rubbed the screen, then raised the call and attached it to the right ear.
"Hello."
"Good morning, is this Mr. Bejo Santoso's number?" ask a guy from across the street. His voice sounded so heavy.
"Morning. Yeah, correct. My wife. What's up, sir?"
"I'm a dept collector, ma'am. Want to collect the debt of Mr. Bejo who is due. I came to Mr. Bejo's house, but no one was there."
"Debit?" Susi rounded her eyes wide. Shocked at once not expecting. "What debt, sir? I know he has no debt."
"He's got a debt in the bank, ma'am. Ten million in total with the flowers."
Susi's heart immediately beat fast. Nominal is really big, especially now he has no savings. Maybe it's just money from Steven. However, all of his money will be used for daily expenses and the needs of his 2 children. The other child has worked, only his salary is small.
"But my husband is sick now, sir. He was in the hospital for poisoning" Susi explained.
"Oh, can you tell me where the hospital address is? I want to make sure myself. Right or not, Mr. Bejo is in the hospital."
"Yes, I'll send you the hospital address." Susi immediately turned off the phone, then sent the hospital address.
'Since when did Mas Bejo have that much debt? Ah this must be because of his young wife, ' Susi grumbled in her heart.
Then he looked towards Angga, the man had just stood with his wife while holding his arm. Looks like they're leaving.
"Me and Sindi go home first, yeah. Later in the afternoon I will be here again" said Angga.
"Wait a minute, sir!" Susi stood up. The two people who were about to step up immediately looked over. "May I have the number of the handsome man, sir? And what's his name?"
"Stevens. But what's it for?"
"If I need anything. He's in charge, so I'll ask him for help."
"Oh." Angga. "I'll send the number to Bejo's, okay?"
"Yes, sir." Susi nodded. Then, there was no chat coming in. The number was sent.
"I want dong too, sir. That number. I'm afraid I need nothing" Pinta Yuna followed.
Angga immediately gave him his phone, so that the woman recorded Steven's number.
"But you guys don't try to tease Steven, yeah!" tegur Angga's. "He already has a wife. The one unyu-unyu was his wife."
They both nodded quickly.
***
"Why are you pouting all the time, Cit? What's up?" steven asked as he looked at the image inside. Slowly his right arm was embracing his shoulder.
They took a car to the campus.
"I'm disappointed with you."
"Willful why? Because I intend to kill Kevin?" guess Steven. The girl nodded faintly. "Some of him also survived, was Bejo poisoned."
"But I don't want to repeat it. And why does Om hate Kevin so much? He's not flirty with me, he just wants to get to know me. The same Mama and Papa are also so, Om," Citra explained.
"Ah nope. Different," Steven denied as he shook his head. "She's had a crush on you since she first met. I know that."
"But he's just a bird, Om. Even if she has a crush, she won't marry me. This is weird." Citra whining.
"Indeed, you won't get married, but your attention is distracted. You too are glaring at the crest. I don't like it." Steven snorted annoyed. "My baby you never miss."
"Every night instead of being eluted, huh? Om forgot?"
"When? Nope." Steven shakes.
"And every night we fuck, Om. It's not the same as being eluted, is it?"
"Not different. I'd like to be hand-elated, never."
"Yes, here I elus now."
Steven directly touched the zipper. He wanted to lower it but did not become because it was detained by Citra.
"There's Om Jarwo, I forgot, Om."
Steven's Image Arm pulled, then led him to the Eagle.
"Sttt!" Steven hissed while attaching his index finger to Citra's lips. I saw the girl round her eyes. He might be shocked to mix in shock when he first held the Eagle.
Steven's face was already blushing, even though it had just stuck to the palm of the hand.
"Diem's cigarette? Ayok elus dong," pinta Steven spoiled.
"Shy, there's Om Jarwo." The image shook quickly. He was about to pull his arm from inside the suit, but was restrained by Steven.
Jarwo glanced briefly at the windshield. Then the head gurgles. He knows what the two men are doing.
Although their conversation sounded faint, but he understood the gestures between the two. Especially Steven's perverted face. It is clear if the sparkling.
'Will Mr Steven take his wife to a grapple?' inner Jarwo. 'But time in the car? They're going to college and the office."
"Shame ah, Om, I ...." Image's words hang as Steven's hands lead him back. Move down there, caress.
"Well, Cit. Yes ... so." Steven rem sticky. Hand touch The image feels soft and delicious. His entire body immediately brushed unruffled.
Immediately he grabbed Citra's lips, pulverizing her violently.
The image pushes Steven's chest squeezed at the door, but Steven hugs him instead. Take her into the arms and deepen the kiss.
Soon the car stopped on the side of the highway. Then Jarwo got out of the car.
Seeing that the man was gone, this gave Steven access to do more. He also lowered his pants. Slowly lay Citra's body in the car seat.
"What do you want?" The image held the hand of Steven who was about to lower his pants. "Say he asked for a dielus, why open my pants?"
"She's me first, Cit. I want to."
"But it's in the car, Om." The image looked towards the empty front seat. He also saw Jarwo getting out of the car. "Later tonight, Om. As usual."
"Wait a long time malem. I'm also overtime. Just now, yeah, let me work on it." Steven pulled the powerful image pants until finally managed to escape. After that, Steven immediately did the unification.
"Ohhhhh!"
Jarwo is in a stall on the side of the road. He bought a soda drink taken in the fridge. He deliberately went down and stopped the car, because it looks like there will be an adult scene.
Just guessing, and it turns out to be true. Now he saw the white car rocking itself.
"Boy car why? How-to wiggle?" ask the shop owner while giving change. Jarwo immediately took the dime, then sat on a plastic bench.
"My car does, Mom, if the engine dies. This is also I want to take him to the workshop," replied Jarwo lying.
***
In Steven's office.
The man had just sat on his swivel chair, removed two suit buttons and opened the laptop. Suddenly there was a knock on the door from outside.
Gts ... Gts ... Geck.
"Sir! I'm Dika!" screech the man from outside. Steven immediately replied,
"Lake in!"
Ceklek~
The door was opened and widened. Enter Dika with a man in a black suit who may be the same age as Dika. That's 28 years. Tall, white and handsome.
Steven looked at him from toe to head. Polite and neat appearance.
Steven was astonished. Because the man's eyelashes look so thick like wearing false eyelashes, his eye beads are blue and his lips are a bit red like wearing lipstick. Earlier when the road Steven noticed a glimpse, like a saddle.
"He's the new secretary, Father. His name is Arif Ramdani," said Dika introduced. The man named Arif then gave the chocolate map to Steven while smiling sweetly.
"He's a secretary for Brother Sofyan?" steven asked with a strange look. His hand opened the map and looked at the entire contents inside.
"Yes, Sir. He also has experience in working," explained Dika.
Steven's phone was ringing. He who was reading some sheets of paper immediately raised a call that turned out from his office security guard.
"Hello" said Steven.
"Hello, I'm sorry to bother you. I want to let you know that there are two people looking for you. They're waiting in the office yard" said the man from across the street.
"Who?"
"The one said the pansman, and the other the negligent credit man, sir."
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