TOAST
* Slice 147, In room

Apparently just now Mr. Dzul was chatting with Qeena, Iyus contacted Bu Fia via chat.

At first Bu Fia received a chat in the form of a photo when Dafi and Qeena slept together. The photo Iyus used to blackmail Bu Fia.

#Still remember this, right?# open Iyus.

#Do you want what? it's not like I gave you money to destroy the photo # Ms. Fia replied.

#About this spread, Mas Dafi's career was ruined?# continued Iyus accompanied by grinning emoticons.

#Send the account number and delete the photo immediately # Bu Fia ordered.

The next chat is the account number of a bank. Bu Fia opened her m-banking then typed something. After there was a report of proof of transfer, Bu Fia sent to Iyus.

"He has an ace .. must meet immediately with him to make sure he has deleted the photo, if you need to be threatened all" said Bu Fia.

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"You can find this kind of money, why should work?... hahahaha ... Icus ... Iyus .. luck is always on the side of Lo .. hahahaha. Rich people, higher education and a brilliant career don't guarantee his brain is pinter. All fools .. " said Iyus happily while kissing his HP. Her laughter was full of happiness.

Iyus then looked for Dafi's HP number, this time Dafi would be his next target.

"Qeena .. ga free Lo was born into this world, ATM machine gw ... Nuha, Lo may be with him, but I can enjoy the money from him. Pinters are many, but lucky people are rare. Besides mending Qeena with Mas Dafi anyway, can be made money. Is it the same with Rian? already oon, make a shame .. not necessarily have money .. hahaha ... now what reason is the same my mother?" Iyus thought seriously.

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"Kerokin aja Mas .. might catch a cold. Kan back and forth just Jakarta Sungai Penuh, the weather is also no longer friendly rich gini" proposed Mak Nuha.

"I don't usually dredged Mak, usually drink jamu continue to sleep deh. It's gonna go out drinking that jamu up ahead. Mommy wanna come?" answer Dafi.

"Ga ... Qeena times want, usually also he drank herbal medicine if the body is not good" said Mak Nuha.

"Ga .. Buy it" replied Qeena.

"The effect of lack of rest, just,

already cape back and forth Jakarta Sungai Penuh, tau-tau immediately told to move again to Jakarta. While active work, the night is also still busy working on tasks there for operands. No need to say goodbye to people who are known, in just two days all done, how ga ringsek nih body" continued Dafi.

"That rubbing oil you carry in the bag, it's in the room, the coin money wobangannya also carry. Understandably already aged, can not cape a little direct scraping. Though mah ga nice yes, but it is characteristic of Indonesian people kanya .. hehehe" said Mak Nuha.

"Then Mak undressed here" said Dafi who never undressed outside the room. Swim she wears a full swimsuit even if she only swims at home. His name was once a santri, so he was not used to dressing openly in public.

"Yes anyways the time of the Mother who ngerokin .. there will be his wife, there is this room, you can scrap inside, ask for help with Qeena, it is legal, after all, Mak is not worried about things that are not desirable, besides there is a mother, so it does not cause slander, Mas family also know the status of Mas the same Qeena. You can watch it outside, so the room is empty" suggested Mak Nuha.

"Where's Neng?" suddenly Dafi called out to Qeena using Neng's call.

"The good name is called Eneng" protested Qeena.

"Yes Ciloto people .. At that time also Mas Denger you were called Eneng the same person there, funny only call" ledek Dafi.

"Please ask Izma there who is a ngerokin" said Qeena refused.

"Izma can what the hell is he? cook instant noodles if you have no mateng ya kemekan. Tau tuh girl child usually dandan the same watch drakor aja" said Dafi.

"Kasian Mas nya tuh Qeena, tomorrow will be busy there is a family event, Monday already have to work again. The streets of Jakarta will definitely be jammed round and round, tired on the road" said Mak Nuha.

"Tuh Mak, that's why Mas bring a motorcycle to his office rather than stuck for hours, quite saving time and energy when riding a motorbike" continued Dafi.

Qeena was still looking shy if she had to ngerokin Dafi. Actually, Dafi was also groggy, but the sense of greges beat his grooves.

Finally Dafi and Qeena entered the room as well, both of them did not want the door closed, so left the door wide open and Mak Nuha was near the door.

Dafi opened his shirt and draped to the front of his body to cover the chest. The bottom of it she wears a sarong as usual if again at home.

Qeena prepared rubbing oil and coins and tissue to wipe away the sweat from Dafi's body.

This is the first time that Qeena has scraped a man's body. If you see a man bare-chested already, when in Ciloto, Aa' Zay and the gank if again on relaxing behind the house and sweating yes on undressing, undressing, at most Qeena was the one who stepped aside because it was not very good to see.

If you follow the heart it feels like Qeena is reluctant, but she thought again, Dafi is her husband and there is a chance to serve him, yes she will try her hardest. After all, Dafi was one of the people who contributed a lot to both himself and Mak Nuha.

"Take this as a thank you to Mas, he was said to make food, yes replaced ngurusin Mas aja yes. Calm down . so the reward for you" said Dafi who tried to be relaxed when he was nervous as well.

Dafi immediately sat on the dresser chair and Qeena sat on the bedside. This position to be comfortable for both, because if you sit on the bed together, Qeena must refuse.

Qeena sat behind him Dafi. Slowly touching Dafi's back.

"From yesterday it was hot, but Mas diemin aja, uh earlier abis praying Isya even felt hotter. That's why after chatting with Dad earlier, I wasn't focused" explained Dafi.

Slowly Qeena dented Dafi's back. Several times Dafi grimaced in pain.

"It hurts too .." said Dafi

"But it's usually easy for Mas later" Qeena said.

"Hopefully" replied Dafi.

"This beer immediately drinks warm tea Mas, rich Qeena there is liquid sachet herbal medicine to catch a cold, drink it first. If not, ask to be checked with Mas Fajar to be given medicine" continued Qeena.

"That's a dispenser, just filled with Mas Narko this morning. It's pretty good to get the same prize that pairs mild steel. The same tea and sugar are also available in the same Mba Mini. All try Mas made tea, let the plenary so ngurusin Masnya .. hehehe" goda Dafi.

"Yes later" replied Qeena.

Several times Dafi breathed the rich tired man, Mak Nuha came in to take a pillow for sleeping while watching on the laptop.

"Why is it. His breath is heavy? His chest tight? Go to the doctor first or call Mas Dawn to see" said Noah worried.

"Ga Mak. just can't stand the ticklish, this is again an effort to let the kegelian" Dafi reason.

"The word old man used to mean that gelian man was affectionate with his wife" said Nuha as she exited the room.

"Aamiin ya rabbal'alamin, I love Mak with the women" said Dafi enthusiastically.

"What do those women mean? to all those women?" ask Qeena.

"The jealous smells are rich" ledek Dafi.

"Who is jealous?" Qeena.

Actually, Dafi was embarrassed if she had to be frank with Mak Nuha if she was really aroused by the touch of Qeena's hand on her back. As a normal man it is natural for his body to respond when touched by the opposite sex. Indeed, to contact with women (ga deliberately or try to minimize) Dafi is very guarding if not very emergency he will not touch. But this time it was different when his body was touched with the same hand Qeena, this was the second time in fact, the first time when they were found hugging in the room, but at that time no taste appeared. Qeena's current touch caused a tremor of her desire as a man.

Plus Qeena's face tonight in her eyes is very glowing, maybe a happy effect because she was able to abis new order for Tuesday.

While with Dafi in the room, Qeena did not say much, Dafi thought maybe he was tired. Dafi tried his hardest to withstand the turmoil that began to arise. A lot of beristighfar in his heart so that all can be safely controlled.

"Astaghfirullah .. " said Dafi in pain when his waist was scratched" said Dafi, who shocked Qeena.

"Lebay really Mas, people slowly really" said Qeena.

After she finished scraping Dafi's back, Qeena wiped the sweat and poured the eucalyptus oil onto Dafi's back. Then he stood behind Dafi and stomped on Dafi's head. At first Dafi was shocked by Qeena's treatment, but enjoyed all the services provided by Qeena.

"Will it get less dizzy?" qeena asked while still massaging Dafi's head.

"Lumayan" replied Dafi.

"Would you go to the doctor?" ask Qeena.

"Ga, this wealth is more effective than going to the doctor" Dafi replied with a smile and looked at Qeena's face through the reflection of the glass in front of her.

Qeena continued massaging Dafi's neck and shoulders. It was quite amused that part of his neck was touched many times. Dafi is a bit sensitive in that area. Pas massaged part of the shoulder can be quite relaxed, the shoulder that feels stiff begins to relax somewhat.

"It's really hard on his shoulder, stress huh?" ask Qeena.

"And to lean on the women so it must be hard to be strong to support" replied Dafi.

"How much does that mean?" ask Qeena.

"How much ya.. a lot deh" replied Dafi of origin.

"Play boy also turned out" said Qeena.

"Those who lean first.here if you want nyender can also" joked Dafi who immediately got a pinch from Qeena. Dafi complained of pain.

"Qeena. must be pinched masya yes, the habit deh if gemes must be nyubit" scolding Nuha from outside the room.

"Yes Nih Mak.nyubitnya small but painful" said Dafi while wiping the part that had been pinched with Qeena.

"Omelin aja Mas, cape Mak sayin let not be a habit" suggested Noah.

"Every Mak.I am in the office and his work is nagging" replied Dafi with a triumphant smile.