Trapped With The Jelita
One Week

Ipul sat across his legs at the stop waiting until the rain subsided, since then there was a smile that gradually adorned his face, no matter what was in his head now, since, only he and his god and qorin know.

His eyes glazed over enjoying the drop by drop that descended soaking the paved road ahead.

"God! want to apply for work apparently," hiss Ipul remembered what he saw earlier and he also had seen the name of the company that would be targeted by the fierce woman named Ralen.

Ah target? that's right! indeed he thought Ralen was a hunter who was hunting and was targeting his target.

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"Kan Mama has said stay in Indonesia and do not return to the UK, it is very far away from Ipul! I don't think Mama wants to get on a plane to come to the country if she suddenly misses you."

In the morning the atmosphere of the house was made very noisy by a negligent woman with her hair wrapped in hairpins, nagging at her son who just said later in the afternoon will leave again for England.

Is that kid deaf! to not hear what he has said since yesterday, Riska asked his son to remain in Indonesia and it was the final decision why now he even bothers to want to go to England.

Come on, it's still very early and there's only Riska and the child sitting quietly enjoying breakfast in the morning, like not being disturbed by all the chatter from the mouth of the mother who just kept protesting.

"Only one Sunday Ma, after that Ipul will return. After all Mama thinks it's very easy to get out of work, much to complete first, Ipul," he explained why he had to return to England.

Riska's eyeballs were brightly glowing hearing the explanation from the child, she was not dreaming right? this real? his favorite son will only take care of his resignation at his place of work in another country? oh, this is really exciting news finally he only needs to be patient one week and he will be able to see his son every day.

"really? you're not lying to Mama anymore, are you?" ask Riska to get closer to the child.

"Not believing very much the same child himself," murmured Ipul when his mother even doubted what he said.

Riska vigorously pulled up the chair and dropped her ass there.

"It's not like that, you're sometimes lying too, you don't want the time of Zara?" said Riska patting her son's grimacing thigh, the woman's clap was quite firm.

"That's mah Ipul also got kibul Zara Ma, the Zara noh who was nightmarish," chirp Ipul snorted because his mother even said he lied about the incident Zara when he was also a victim of the lie his friend.

Riska giggles in the middle of the kid's cock that if reminded of how Zara lied to her.

"Why do you come home?" tanya Ipul changed the subject.

"Two more days maybe, Mama also does not know the problem if the business is finished straight home but if not yes add again the day will not be possible in two days home." Riska sighed.

"Your father is now very easy to get sick Pul," continued Riska with an anxious face.

"Why let Papa go, it should be forbidden" said Ipul in response to the complaint of the mother.

"Mama's been banned but Papa's a hard man, always saying that he doesn't take care of who else."

Riska sighed before replying, "Your father somehow felt dissatisfied if he didn't go down directly on the job, I don't know if he might still doubt his assistant, though, that's why you quickly take over the company so that your Papa can also calm down and start resting," explained Riska made Ipul speechless.

"Ma" called out to Mama with some hesitation.

It seems like there is something the young man wants to say to the woman who has always been his best friend when telling stories.

"Why?" asked the mother to raise her eyebrows.

"There are those who want Ipul to talk about the same Papa, yes it's only later after the Ipul business is finished," said Ipul knocking the table to make his mother frown.

The woman seemed to understand that there was something she wanted to talk about, but Riska did not know because Ipul did not want to tell her.

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"The feeling you look tangled mulu Len."

Antika looks careless when his friend comes while he is off work and wants to rest, but his friend even came with a face like a frustrated, annoying! come to visit instead of taking the initiative to bring this food even presents a scrapped face so.

Ralen did not respond, the woman gawked in and spring to sleep on the floor mattress curled up like a baby.

"Roman!" antika's voice echoed in the rented room which looked to be leaping because there were only a few items in it.

With a salary that is only enough for the cost and eat one month what items he can buy, what he can buy, it may take a good amount of time to buy it because he has to set aside the remaining salary that is not how much.

"Don't talk to me Tik, seriously I'm going to sleep now," ralen whine emits a little emotion due to a trivial affair but because having to deal with a guy sucks everything becomes so complicated and troublesome that he can not concentrate.

Antika watched the friend as she frowned, "what else now?"

Though Ralen clearly said not to invite him to talk but this friend instead re-opened his mouth and asked a question to make Ralen nimbly take a pillow and smother his own ears so as not to hear the voice of the friend.

Ck!

The girl in her nightgown also pushed Ralen's body to give her a little space because she also still wanted to sleep after last night had to overtime because of the new items coming.

"Sanaan!" the door that made Ralen shifted more to the corner.

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