
"His name lies is still sin, Om. There is no such thing as lying for good." The image seemed to be in disbelief at what the man said.
"So, you often watch lectures. Don't be the drakor Mulu that's being watched. It's not worth knowing!" cetus Tian's.
"Who is not useful? That's very useful."
"Well, what's the benefit?"
"I can kiss 'cause I watch that and it feels good."
Tian clucked in annoyance then shook his head.
"Yes, Om. I'm going home first, there's still business." The image put the bag strap back on his shoulder, because it was released.
"About the money how?"
"Later I try to ask for the money the same Om Ganteng, must be loved. He's a good-natured man." The image smiled, then rose from its seat. After that he left Tian.
The man immediately rubbed his face rough, his hands clenched tightly and then stomped him on the table.
Brak!
"If the permission of the Old Man is certainly not going to be loved! Ah that sucks! How can I take that treasure to be mine?!" the strangler was upset which made them all turn towards him.
Tian immediately rushed away from there, because he felt bad. Then get in his car and call Hardcore.
"Hello, brother," he said as the call was picked up by the other side.
"Yes, why, Tian?"
"I want to borrow some money."
"Borrow money! borrow money! Your debt has not been paid!" shouted Rigidly angry. His voice sounded so loud that it made Tian's ears buzz. Quickly he put the flat object away in his ear.
"I'll pay for it."
"Not wearing them. Pay me a debt again!"
"This brother does not love me. I need the money to buy a gift for my girlfriend, she will get angry" Tian complained as he ruffled his hair.
"You too, already know you kere, why dating a matre girl? Kere guys should find a shitty girl. A lot of money," Tegar said.
"If the girl tajir mah will not want to be the same as me, brother. He must be the son of a bitch again."
"You're how a girl is older than you. Rich widows whose husbands have died, like that, Ti."
"Dih, that's old mah dong. Where good goanya, Brother."
"Don't think about the problem of goa, just marry first, later after it is injected to death. But before that you move the treasure in your name."
"Ah this distance by the way." Tian is getting dizzy. He contacted Tegar so that the man could help him, but the older brother gave an idea for a rich widow mango. While he himself prefers girls who are young and cool. "Oh yes, Brother. I met Citra earlier."
"Where?"
"In restaurant. She's looking for her husband. I want to borrow money from him very hard. Money's held the same Steven all."
"Ah I have an idea, Tian!" loud sounds that seem so enthusiastic.
"What idea?"
"You still want not when Brother Danu died Aaron said that the Citra inheritance was held by Steven who became his guardian?"
"Yes, I remember." Tian nodded.
"the way? They just fell in love like that, brother. What else is Citra."
"The only one in love is Oon Citra. Steven is not. I just heard from Citra that she and Steven haven't had sex. Let's just plan something to make Citra hurt by Steven's behavior. How, Tian?" Back Tegar gives an idea.
"Ah good too. But it didn't work out, brother?"
"When did our plan fail? The proof is Danu's sister's buried now." Rigid was immediately laughing and before long Tian too. They were very happy to know that her brother was gone, even though they had not taken all his property.
"Okay, I'm just following. The important thing is to get a part."
"Yes, now you're going to my house, huh? We're planning."
"okay." Tian switched off the phone, then started the car.
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Citra decides to go back to the apartment, because Steven sends a message saying he has come home.
Citra just got down from the taxi car and paid the fare, but immediately her eyes rounded perfectly when she saw from a distance Steven was standing with a short-haired woman. Then the handsome man reached out his hand giving something that was somehow into the woman's hand.
"Is he not called Sapphira?" muttered. Imra immediately ran fast into the gate and then approached Steven who was in the parking lot.
When it arrived, Citra immediately pushed the woman with a single blow. But he didn't fall because Steven's arm was holding his back. And what her husband did made the blood in the veins Citra immediately boil.
"Partner, what are you doing?" steven asked with a surprised face. How he was not surprised, because the image suddenly came and immediately encouraged women who had absolutely no wrong according to him.
"Om defend? So Om likes her?" image asked angrily, both of his hands clenched firmly and before long the clear circles at the corners of his eyes flowed. She cried. "Yesterday Om said I was heartless because Om thought I was cheating. Even though he cheated himself! I hate Om!" yells Image toned.
He immediately ran out of the gate of the apartment building. Steven looked to be frowning. He was confused and shocked by what Citra did and said, but soon he ran after. Stopped the girl's leg, who was about to get into a taxi.
"Deliver! Om evil to me!" screamed Citra while rebelling. But Steven quickly hugged his body, then shook his head at the taxi driver to let the man go.
"What problem are you having, anyway? Why suddenly push someone and say I'm evil?"
The image of crying sobbed, but he returned Steven's embrace so tightly. "That woman was Safira, wasn't she, Om?" guess Citra. "Who is Safira, Om? Is he Om's girlfriend?"
"Sophyta?" steven repeated the word. Such a familiar name. He was silent for a moment, then said inwardly after recalling it. 'What does Sapphira mean by Fira? Fira's secretary?"
"Why is Om silent?" The image released that hug, then distanced her body with Steven. "Is Om confused to be honest if he's Om's girlfriend?"
"What are you talking about, anyway? I don't understand." Steven shook his head faintly.
"Come with me. After Om knows ... Om would definitely be too late for being confused to be honest!" The image ran back into the courtyard of the apartment building. Steven ran after him.
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"That's a shipment from Safira!" The image pointed a fluffy brownie panda on the table, then put a greeting card that looked scuffed from inside his bag onto the table. "I'll give Om until night to be honest who Safira is and what Om's relationship with him until he's so attentive sending a sponge!" The image rubbed his snot that had just flowed with the palm of his hand. She's still crying.
"If Om isn't honest .. I don't want us to make love anymore and I don't want us to kiss either!" emphatically. Then he immediately stomped his feet running into the room. The door was slammed so hard that it made Steven aghast.
...Is this the story threat mode? But how do you feel so weird, huh? 🤔...
...But that's not what it's called business, Cit. Maybe just om pgn fuck or kiss you again, right 😂...
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