
Inside the hotel room were already passionate voices for the person who heard the erotic moans of the newlywed couple.
The beautiful body of the wife who was like a roast chicken was flipped back and forth by Mark who had wanted Alea's body long ago but could only be obtained in a respectable way.
A love story that is so sweet that they have united even fused in satisfying lust. Alea who had never gotten a man's touch for a long time, was now like a free-range chicken looking for fun at the moment.
"Mark...! Akkh!" Alea felt his own feels very crowded at this time because the size of Mark's property has become an international standard, different from Rama's property which is still SNI.
I don't know how many times the two have released. Every corner of the room became their target. Even Alea who had been freshly fit to receive the onslaught of the husband excitedly, now looks tired and obeys the request of her husband who still wants her.
"Mark. It's been...! I'm not strong anymore" Alea whined with trembling legs as her husband pounded her from behind.
"You're too good, baby. I'm not even okay," hissed Mark whispered fulgar words that made Alea resist the explosion of passion that again tickled hers to continue stirring the sturdy heirloom of the husband.
"Chih ...! You're not only good at taking me to the high levels of heaven. You even lulled me with your deathly seduction," the mind screeched.
If both parents are currently enjoying their honeymoon in Austria, now the twins are busy surfing the internet to hack into their own father's savings which they transfer to an education fund to help children with special needs who cannot afford.
Even some shares of Rama's branch companies in several major cities in Indonesia have begun to fall and fall in the current stock price.
Again Rama was made up in the fog by the actions of his own son who had made his blood boil every day.
"Can't you guys work, huh?! If the state of the company like this, it is not impossible that there will be a massive PHK and I frankly can not pay severance every employee who is in PHK," hardik Rama on every manager of his company.
"Sorry sir. Many investors withdraw their shares without any explanation. They are more tempted by the offer of a new company that promises greater profits than our company," said Rama staff.
"Berinsk. They secretly betrayed me. They forget that I made their company big and successful until now. After their company has been big and successful, they no longer remember my good service. The insolent...! Shit..akhhh...!" Rama ruffled his own hair.
"What should we do now boss?" ask one of the staff.
"Fire all employees who might cooperate with those traitors!" rama's word without any direct investigation.
"Okay sir!" some of his staff left Rama's office with a feeling of ketar-ketir at this time.
They are also confused to carry out unilateral dismissals without any severance at all for the staff they will fire.
"Is Mr Rama not afraid at the demo by the employees if the PHK is done without severance?"
"Leave it! After all, he asked. Maybe he got beat up. We're not. Instead, we have to find work in another company before we are deposed by Mr. Rama."
"yes too. He is angry that we can still eat, what about our family fate if we are unemployed. Not to mention there are still many installments, namely home and car installments that have not been paid off again," complained another employee.
"Do you feel weird, like Mr Rama?" ask Dadang.
"What's wrong, Dadang?" ask Roni.
"Then, when he was not divorced from his wife, Mrs Alea, his company always experienced a huge income even increasing from year to year to penetrate the world market. But, in recent months, the company has quickly started to falter regardless of what the cause. So, confused," said Dadang.
"That's difference. The wife's prayer always brings us fortune. If we are zholim to the wife, be prepared..! he can create hell in our home. So, never hurt the wife," said Mr. Roni.
"That's a lip or a koi fish?" the other ledek invited laughter among them just to release the stress.
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Rama seems frustrated thinking about his plan to take his twins from Alea.
"What should I do now? The moment I wanted to seize custody of my twins, trouble suddenly crucified me like rain in broad daylight. Seizing the twins from Alea must hire a famous lawyer and the payment is certainly not small," Rama murmured more and more chaotic.
He decided to go home early because his head was about to break. Just wanting to open the door of her study, Ria came up with some cake for her.
"Honey. Where are you going?" ria asked as she crossed paths with Rama at the door.
Rama looks very tired to see Ria. He had to rack his brain to avoid this woman.
"Sorrys. I have to see a client and this is very important" Rama said.
"OKs. Then, you should try my own homemade cake!" pinta Ria spoiled Rama who looks fed up with the widow of that one.
"Bring the cake home again because I can't go back to the company anymore" Rama said immediately.
"You can eat it in the car, baby!" Ria chased after Rama who was about to enter the elevator.
"You want to bring that cake back? Or will I throw it in the trash?!" threatening Rama who looks no longer braved by Ria.
"Ba.baik Rama. I'll bring her home again" said Ria fearfully.
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Arriving at the mansion, Rama does not care about his mother who is currently watching Azira who is playing the piano because the girl has been invited by several television stations in America because of her genius who has created a music composer that sounds really magical in a kid his age.
"Rama. Come here a minute, baby! There's something you want to show you!" tell lady Tini.
"Sorry mom. I'm tired again. I want to rest, "reject Rama with a sad face.
"Here is a moment, Rama! Are you smart enough to fight mom?" snapped madam Tini makes Rama must approach his mother.
"Rama. You see this little girl!" Pinta mrs Tini while handing her phone to Rama who immediately choked.
"God. Why is my daughter now being invited by the famous TV presenter in America?" asked Rama.
"No..! Get that little girl! Had she been my granddaughter, I might have been the happiest grandmother on earth" Tini said.
"Azira is your mother's grandson. My daughter is from Alea," said Rama made Tini's mistress flinch.
"What the hell...?"