
Next day.
"Asha, I happen to have no job today, can I take you to work? I'd like to get acquainted with the photographer there too,"
Erik called her in the morning.
"Ehm.. How about? Try me asking Jimmy bang first yes, afraid he does not accept foreigners," replied Asha
"All right, I'm waiting for your news, yeah,"
After the call ended, Asha called Jimmy. It turned out that the man did not mind at all if Erik visited his studio.
Asha then contacted Erik, they agreed to leave in 30 minutes.
"Tumben in a dress, brother? Is it really not complicated to bring a motor?" ask Kia.
"I'm with Erik today" replied Asha.
"Well, looks like somebody's gonna be a little bit flustered again. Don't forget the treat, yes" teased Kia.
"What the hell is Kia, we're just friends anyway,"
They kept joking while helping their mother prepare cooked dishes.
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"Morning, Om," said Damar as Harry and Geya were having breakfast.
"For Damar, let's have breakfast with us" Harry replied.
Damar glanced at Geya, the woman looking a little nervous.
"Is it okay for me to join?" tanya Damar wants to see Geya's reaction.
"Of course, let's sit down. Honey get Damar a plate, yeah,"
Geya took a plate in the kitchen and put it in front of Damar.
"Thank you, Auntie" said Damar.
The woman only smiled briefly.
They enjoy eating together, although Damar and Geya become a little awkward due to yesterday's events.
"Mas, today it's better not to go to the office. I want to enjoy the day with you. During this time you always work and work, even holidays you are not at home," Geya began to protest again.
"Can't Geya, I've done a lot of work. I have to take responsibility for my business to move forward, please understand that for you, too,"
Harry hugged and kissed his wife.
"Damar, I'll go first. Please accompany your aunt if she wants to go, yes" said Harry.
"Yes Om, take it easy I will definitely accompany the aunt," Damar glanced mischievously at Geya.
After Harry's death, Geya immediately washed the dirty dishes. Suddenly Damar grabbed him from behind.
"Broom, please don't do this,"
Geya tries to shake Damar's hand. But the man actually tightened his embrace and smeared his nape to make his title feather stand.
"Don't do it again, this can't be. Unhand me!" shout Geya.
His screams actually made Damar more excited. He moved his weapon that had stiffened to the back of Geya as his hand squeezed the two mountains of the woman. His lips still continued to trace Geya's nape. The woman bit her lower lip so as not to make a sound****** which made Damar happy.
"Ough..."
Finally he could not hold back his sigh anymore. This act is strictly forbidden. But his body enjoyed it all. Even his instincts wanted more.
"Enak ya" whispered Damar by his ear.
Damar took a chair and sat there, he pulled Geya into his lap. In his kiss his lips greedily as his hands began to open the woman's clothes. They play very hot. No more care about sins. Again they are caught up in momentary pleasure.
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"What's? So he was with the guy back then?" ask Arsen.
"Yes Boss. So what should we do?"
"Give the man a little lesson. Play beautiful, let no one suspect" said Arsen.
"Ready on, Boss,"
Call ended. Arsen smiled meaningfully.
"Akh, why do I always think about that girl,"
Arsen cursed himself.
"Young master, there's Miss Isabel up ahead,"
ART gave her.
"Why else would he come here" he murmured.
Arsen opened the door to his room.
"I don't want to meet him. He's nobody to me anymore, so tell the woman to go" Arsen said.
"But, Young Master..."
The woman did not finish her sentence while receiving the plot from Arsen.
"Your Young Master, excuse me,"
The ART went away with a thousand steps.
Arsen lay back in his luxurious room while looking at the photo of Asha on his phone.
"Arsen, why are you treating me like this?"
Isabel forced her into her room.
"What the fuck, it's rude to go in!"
Arsen was very angry, he did not like Isabel's way at all. He has betrayed their relationship and now he is forcing them back.
"I'm sorry, why are you still treating me like this? I'm sure you still love me, right?"
Isabel tried to hug Arsen but the man brushed her aside.
"I don't have the slightest taste with you, all gone when I knew you were betrayed,"
There were licks of anger and pain in Arsen's eyes. He loved Isabel very much at that time. He never felt such deep love for her. But when he wants to continue to a more serious relationship, the harsh reality must be accepted. Isabel is having an affair with her nemesis.
"So this is the man who took you from me?"
Isabel picks up Arsen's cell phone lying on the bed. Asha's picture is clearly there.
"If so, why? Again I say, never come back in my life,"
Arsen pushed Isabel violently out of the room, then in her key to the door so that she would not go back in.
"Awas you Arsen, I will make the woman suffer" Threatened Isabel as she continued banging on the door.
"Dare you just touch the tip of her hair, I make you regret," cried Arsen annoyed.
Arsen threw his phone into the bed in annoyance.
"It's so rude of him, how dare he threaten me" Arsen said.
"Hello, you tell your men to watch over Asha. Don't let your guard down, watch out!" titah Arsenic.
"Ready, Boss,"
"One more time, report whatever he did" Arsen added.
"Good Boss. Oh yes, the man named Erik you have taught a lesson" he reported.
"Good, yes, keep working,"
Call at break up. Arsen was busy with his phone.
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"We'd better get to the hospital, you're pretty bad,"
Asha was very worried about Erik's situation. He was so shocked to see the man being beaten up without knowing what their problem was. They then left just like that when the man was already battered.
"To the nearest clinic, my body hurts so much it doesn't feel like driving" replied Erik.
"Just leave it here, we take a cab,"
Asha stopped a passing taxi, without caring about her, it had become a spectacle of vehicles passing by because of her clothes.
After getting a taxi, he immediately took Erik to a nearby hospital.
"Who are they really? Do you know them?" ask Asha.
Erik shook his head, he really did not know who attacked him. He felt he had no enemies.
'Is it not the people who like Asha?' inner Erik.