THE SATISFYING GIRL FOR THE PRESDLR
25. The Satisfied Girl for the President

Hearing the increasingly heartbreaking cries of Madam Wigunantara looking for the origin of the sound by sticking ears in the closet lined on the edge of the room to find where the sound of crying came from.

Starting from the first closet door to Madam Wigunantara stopped at the door of the closet number five because the sound of crying was really clear in her ear.

"Huh, here apparently he was hiding," muttered madam Wigunantara noticed that the closet door was really high so that it could be for someone to hide.

Do not want to do anything with the prospective daughter-in-law and also the successor of the Wigunantara family. Without waiting for a long time, Madam Wigunantara immediately opened the closet door.

Chequelek

"Ampunnnnn!' don't kill me madam!" killa's tears immediately knelt to her feet that had opened the door of the closet hiding place herself when the door of the closet was wide open so without seeing someone who had opened the door of the closet.

For so many times the heart of Madam Wigunantara was racing to see the unexpected action carried out by her prospective daughter-in-law who for some reason suddenly rushed to hug her feet.

"Mrs, geeznnnn! don't kill my mistress .. I never tease your husband mistress," killa sobbed while tightly hugging the legs of Madam Wigunantara so as to make the balance of the body of Madam Wigunantara almost fell if not stretching on the edge of the closet.

Mrs Wigunantara who heard the words coming out from the thin lips of the woman who was crying while hugging her legs so tightly just smiled at the woman's behavior that was really anxious according to her.

"Ehemm, you can endanger my future grandchildren if you continue like this," said Madam Wigunantara stared intensely at the woman who until now has not shown a face to her until now.

Killa who heard the soft voice was immediately the cry that was so heartbreaking heard by anyone immediately looked up to make sure the owner of the sound.

The smile was so shady that Killa first got from the woman she was looking at without any scary expression in the mind that had crossed her head.

"Stand up, are you comfortable with this kind of position constantly," asked Madam Wigunantara gently as she smilingly reached out to grab the hand of the unblinking woman staring at her face.

Ehemm

Mrs Wigunantara cleared her throat a little hard to disperse the daydream of the woman who was still looking up without blinking looking towards where she was standing.

And with a reflex Killa immediately grabbed the middle-aged woman's hand to help herself stand up.

"What is the content of crying," asked Madame Wigunantara when she saw the woman of her son standing before her at this time while**********tip of the shirt with his head down.

Killa who heard the words coming from the middle-aged woman immediately looked up to ventured to see the owner of the soft voice that was before her.

"Mrs!"

"Mama dong darling!" not a mistress, because I am not your master," said the lady Wigunantara led Killa to sit on the king-size bed, while Killa was sitting on the bed, Lady Wigunantara walked towards the closet where Killa was hiding earlier.

Mrs Wigunantara tidied up Killa's hiding place so that Brian did not suspect that someone had entered the apartment without the permission of the owner of what it was.

And madam Wigunantara immediately approached Killa who was staring in the direction where she walked without blinking looking at her face.

Not caring about the confusion that Killa was experiencing, Lady Wigunantara led her out of the room to the exit.

The still confused Killa still stepped following the footsteps that were walking in front. Realizing what had happened instantly, Killa let go of the handrails of the woman who was still holding tightly to her tiny hand.

"What's up, baby? do you need anything?" mrs Wigunantara asked in a soft voice looking at the face of her prospective daughter-in-law who was staring at her face without blinking at all.

Killa only shook her head to answer a row of questions from the lady of Wigunantara who was still staring at her with a smile so shady that it made Killa feel like she found a mother.

"Well, if there isn't!" we better leave this place before he goes home," invited Madam Wigunantara again to grab Killa's tiny hand to follow the footsteps to go to the exit of the apartment.

Chequelek

"Darling!"

Mr. Wigunantara was surprised when he saw a woman standing next to his wife who was bowing her head who did not dare to look towards the direction where he was standing.

"Just ask me, baby!"

"Quick lock back the door of the naughty boy's apartment" said Mrs Wigunantara without caring about the facial expression of the husband.

After making sure the apartment was safe, Mrs Wigunantara, Mr. Wigunantara, and also Killa immediately left the apartment to head downstairs.

In the elevator there was no conversation between the three of them to the two parents Brian focused on staring at the elevator door that did not open so that made the middle-aged woman clucked upset because of the elevator door don't get to the bottom floor.

"Please, dear, soon also arrived," said Mr. Wigunantara calmed the wife who seemed very impatient waiting for the elevator door to open.

Ting

The elevator door opened wide and Madam Wigunantara immediately pulled Killa's tiny hand to get out of the elevator.

"Are these two willing to sell myself to the bejjatt guys out there," muttered Killa while paying attention to the surrounding conditions that seemed not far from the place there were already some people like they were waiting for their arrival.

Killa stopped stepping so that made Madam Wigunantara immediately turned around to look at Killa who was standing with a face that was difficult to be interpreted by mistress Wigunantara.

"What's up, baby? do you want anything?" madam Wigunantara asked in a soft voice looking intensely at the face that was standing before her.

"Tell me, don't be afraid."

"S-I want to go home madam," said Killa in a nervous voice for fear of seeing some big-bodied people not far from where they stood.

"No baby!"

"If you don't allow it, unless you ask others to grant it," said Madam Wigunantara gently while framing Killa's face and looking at those beautiful round eyes that began to condense because they held back tears from falling.

"Don't think of anything, mama won't hurt you" said Mrs Wigunantara who knew of the panic of women who did not want to be invited by her to come along with him.

Soon the luxury car stopped and one of the big men got out of the car to open the door. "Please mistress" said the big-bodied man invited the mistress to get into the car that already had Mr. Wigunantara who first entered the luxury car.

By forced Killa into the luxury car either where the people he did not recognize at all would take him. "Ck, my fate is really bad." Inner Killa while glancing with the tail of the eyes saw the middle-aged woman was busy braining a flat object that was in the grip of the hand no matter what the woman saw.

Meanwhile, on the other hand, in Brian's apartment, Brian was so enraged to learn that someone who had managed to get into his apartment without permission and made himself even more angry to find out that the woman who had only been living in the apartment had disappeared from the house that apartment.

"Baggot, motherfucker, shithead, asshole."

The apartment that was so neat is now like a ship broke because Brian was so emotional because Killa managed to escape from the security of the apartment that had been made by him so tight and in fact Brian still lost from a woman who looked weak.

Brian reached into his pants pocket to contact the secretary to find out who had dared to enter the apartment without permission from the owner.

"Good sir."

After contacting the secretary, Brian returned to compartment recording the apartment cctv and unfortunately the apartment was already known by the person and as a result the cctv recording was deleted.

"Fuck."

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