The Lust-Satisfying Wife of Ceo
thirst for affection

The shadow of Dikta while in the supermarket continues to disturb Praya's mind, all the efforts of Praya who tried to disappear and go away from the life of Dikta, the four years he spent in his own city of people felt useless, if he was finally found again with his past.

"Praya" Praya jumped in shock when ayu touched his shoulder, but ayu also did not scream, but because his mind was everywhere, so Praya was shocked.

"you why, pre, until such a shock, do not daydream not good" reprimanded ayu, Praya continues to move her mop tool in every direction, he said, accidentally the mop hit the foot with expensive black shoes.

"sorry, sir, I didn't mean it" Praya lowered her head and rubbed the back of the shoe, without anyone knowing who the owner was.

"CK" upset the owner of the shoe made Praya look up.

"mas.." said Praya in a quiet voice, the face of the embers was really unfriendly, with coarse embers jerking his feet from the handle of Praya, Praya who grew small very easily pushed because of the Bara's behavior. without wanting to look down, Bara justifies his tie that is not at all messy.

"the right work" said Bara cold and passed from there. quickly ayu helped Praya stand, in the face of the friend who had been teary face because of the actions of their superiors.

"evil Banget" said Praya, Mayu really did not have the heart to see his best friend, but what they could do, he said, They are just cleaning workers who have absolutely no value in the eyes of a company leader such as coals, ayu hugging the friend, in a gentle swab of Praya's back that began to shake.

"it's not papa, assume everything never happened, ok" Praya Nodded in ayu's arms.

....

"in"

"Busy Banget, bang" Bara raised his head, the man Undone a smile, he closed the file before and approached Dikta, Bara warmly embracing the charismatic young man

"what's up, brother"

"Alhamdulillah healthy bang, Brother how?"

"Alhamdulillah, sit on"

"so anyway, you'll settle here, or go back there"

"i think I'll stay here bang" Bara patted Dikta's shoulder.

"Main at home, meet Miss Dista"

"ready bang, a moment if everything is sorted out" flowed chatter between two men of different ages.

....

Praya does not go home immediately, the mood is really chaotic, Praya prefers to spend the rest of his time waiting for the sun to set on the beach.The wind that blows hit the shade face of Praya, Praya, even fine hair is irregular.

"This yes, life without parental affection, thirst for Love" the monologue Praya, the corner of her lips raised to form a wretched smile, her head resting on her knees folded in front of her chest, and her, the corner of his eyes began to give off water, the phone in the bag no longer ignored Praya, I don't know who had contacted him since, Praya did not care at all, what he needed now was calmness.

sunset really looks beautiful, bright orange color mixed with yellow so soothing view. Praya remained sitting in the same position until the sky turned dark, not just dark night, but it seemed like the real heavy rain would again fall as well, lightning struck making Praya jerked in fear, so that she could not be seen, Praya hated being in this situation, Praya was completely immersed in her glassy feelings, until no longer paying attention to the actual sky conditions It had been cloudy since.

And jedar!!!!

alternating lightning strikes sounded deafening. In haste, Praya put the backpack again and move back home, but ill-fated, heavy rain began to fall, there is no place that Praya passed to be made a place to shelter, but, Praya continued to run in the rain, without paying attention to the road

"aaakh" Praya fell down because her feet tripped over a boulder in the middle of the road, her tears camouflaged by the swift rain.

his knee area was injured, the jeans he was wearing even to the point of being torn.

"akkh, peri" Praya said.

from the front, there was a car whose lights were shining towards him, Praya gradually retreated as the car began to approach.

"Mas Bara" the monologue of Praya, sure enough, the luxurious black car that belonged to Bara, Praya gulped his saliva as the stern-faced man got down from inside his car. The man's eyes glared sharply, he forcibly pulled Praya into his car.

"gold! freelance, ailing mas" Praya revolted, but whatever the power, the power is not comparable to the power of Bara.

Brak!!! the thumping of the car door made Praya flinch.

"Pair his belt" Bara's orders firmly, Praya does not flinch, he does not ignore Bara's remarks.

"PAIR, BABY SAY INSTALL!" finally Bara himself forcibly attached the safety belt of Praya. At high speed, Bara drives his car without caring about other road users, Praya can only pray for their safety, Praya does not dare to rebuke when Bara is in angry mode.

Bara glanced at the wound on the wife's knee, the man clucked in annoyance.

"A lot of behavior" said Bara who again hurt Praya.

Bara went down first when his car was parked in the yard of the house of Praya, fearfully Praya followed behind. both just silent, no one wanted to start a conversation, no one wanted to start a conversation, Praya first went into the bathroom to clean himself.In the bathroom Praya sat leaning against the bathroom wall, already since then actually he finished the bath, and then he finished the bath, but Praya was afraid to go out and meet the coals.

"Pray! get out of there or I break down the slum door" Praya hugged her body tightly, it's up if Bara really wants to break down the door. It seems Bara is not messing with her words,the man really broke down the bathroom door, it only took one kick, the shabby door was broken.

Praya gradually retreated as he saw the man standing with an unfriendly face in the doorway.

"mas..." With big strides, Bara approached Praya, he pulled his wife's wrists rough regardless of the wife's cries.

"mas, mas pain... loose" Praya tried to release the hand grip embers from his wrist, the man pushed the small body of Praya firmly on the mattress