Trapped With The Jelita
Pictures That Make a Boisterous

In the morning the man who had been restless all night because his brain contents continued to wander up from sleep and now looks to be stretching the muscles in his arms and body, he said, his eyes were still very heavy but he forced them to open because in an hour he still had to go along with his assistant to fix some work contracts, and it feels that the problem that was once very big has slowly been fixed as well as possible even the threat of the company that will close is no longer there, he said, everything went according to plan so that no employee was victimized.

Ipul sits on a bed with both bent and knees that he makes support for his head, it looks like he is still collecting some of his life that is still not entered before he is really active.

Then I don't know why he seems interested in taking the phone he turned off last night, intend to turn on the object and check if there are incoming messages or calls that might be very important?

His eyes that still look sleepy waiting for the phone to turn on, then his forehead shriveled when a message entered and the notification read.

"Image?" he muttered when he saw the message sent by his wife.

No need to wait a long time and then open the image message sent by the woman Jelitanya, ignoring the message from others who are also directly lined up neatly waiting for their turn to be read.

"Damn Jelita!" swear the Ipul when viewing the picture message sent by the Jelita.

Since last night his head was filled with dirty thoughts then the morning when he woke up and it was the right time his brother used to wake up instead sent a picture of part of the body over his wife which was very prominent only covered by a thin cloth, just imagine as thin as what fabric Ralen uses to cover his upper body until a small round object even looks very real.

It really makes the morning of Ipul crazy until he threw a cellphone that was showing off his wife's body parts.

Ipul breathed heavily while rubbing his face violently, his breathing looked so hunting felt the turmoil that was becoming more and more inside him, the turmoil that since last night he held but in the morning his wife even like deliberately provoked him.

Ipul again took the object that was lying near his feet and read the message sent by his wife.

"Rather than you imagining my innocent body you better see it."

"Oh my god Jelita!" The pulse growling more frustrated with the hair that he ruffled to make him who just woke up even more unreasonable.

"Why should it be closed!" nagelnya when for the second time staring at the picture message on the screen phone, it seems he was upset why he still had to use a cloth to cover his favorite object.

Tong!

The sound of the bell on the hotel door made Ipul flabby until the phone he was holding fell indistinctly near a small table beside the bed.

"Which insolent man now comes to disturb!" oceh Ipul is like a madman.

He went crazy because his wife's behavior deliberately teased him in the morning made his blood rise quickly.

The sound of the bell had not stopped making Ipul rush out to see who was coming.

As soon as you open the door, Ipul immediately displays a very sad face and horror anyone will immediately know that he is struggling with the emotional turmoil that comes in the morning.

"The meeting is still half an hour away, so let Ipul get ready Om!" directly nyerocos to his assistant who without saying anything he already knew the purpose of the assistant was coming, especially if not to remind himself of the meeting in the morning today.

Damar nodded with his mouth tightly locked, not saying anything even though his arrival was not just to remind them of the meeting they had to do this morning, but there was something else he wanted to tell her but as soon as he saw the facial expression of his young superior he chose not to say anything, let his young master know for himself later.

Ipul went back into his room with a grumbling mouth, took back his phone and contacted the woman who in the morning had made him feel bad.

"What are you so quick to answer!?" his nagging when the person he calls does not answer the phone from him.

Many times he tried but the same result made him even more angry by throwing his own phone, fortunately it landed on the sofa, if not most likely the object was damaged indistinctly on the floor of the hotel room.

"Look at you Jelita, I'll go all out later!" threaten him with a tightened jaw.

The man then walked towards the bathroom to clean himself, besides that he wanted to flush his head with cold water to slightly relieve the heat that came attacking.

A little, yes only a little because he himself was not sure after bathing his hot body temperature would return to normal if not when his desire has not been channeled.

After taking a shower and getting ready so that the man is now neatly dressed in his formal clothes, he returns to take the phone that was thrown, check it if only the woman he called contacted him back.

But in fact, only a growl was heard when he saw no phone from his Jelita.

Without a second thought, he called his wife's phone number again but still got the same results, no answer even a few minutes later the number was not active, making him annoyed not dumbass.

"Mama!" she cried out when she finally decided to contact her mother.

"What's? why Saipul Gunawan?!" his mother's voice sounded loud not to be outdone by the child who tumben once in the morning had contacted, usually the child will just call himself when finished work or when going to bed, or when he will sleep, it was just to ask what Ralen was doing.

"Jelita what are you doing?"

"Jelita? who's Jelita? owh your wife?" he asked himself, but he answered.

"Yes, the lady judes whom Ipul made his wife," pounced on Ipul as he walked back and forth in the hotel room, not caring that Damar was waiting for him outside.

"Go to campus," replied Mama Riska quickly.

"From what time? why did Ipul phone he did not answer, continues now the phone is even inactive," cecar Ipul against the Mama.

Mama Riska rolled her eyes once if she was thinking about the most appropriate answer to give the child that is very difficult to believe in people including herself.

"Ma! what time does Ralen leave for college?" Ipul repeated his question and this time in a slightly raised voice, not intending to snap but he who was impatiently waiting for an answer.

"Yes as usual Pul, you will know what time your wife left for college," said Mama Riska as calmly as possible.

"Ah Mama wants to take a shower now, sultry," said Riska then quickly ended the conversation shutting down the phone before she was back in the crowd of questions by her son.

Ipul stared furiously at the cellphone, squeezing the object with his hand until the back of his hand turned white.

You can imagine him who will not be able to concentrate when meeting with his business partners, he said, his wife who did not give him any news after sending him a picture that provoked his desire made him continue to shake his head to gather awareness.

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Daniya stared at the multi-storey building in the hotel room she was in, her eyes swollen from crying all night remembering what Ipul told her.

About the marriage that the man admitted really hurt him and disappointed, the man's face was so convincing when he said about his status now, he wanted to wholeheartedly disbelieve but still his heart was so disturbed.

Daniya rolled back her memories to the sweet memories between her and Clouds, smiling as she touched her lips as if she was feeling back when their lips met, her eyes closed to live what was in her memory.

The thing next to Daniya rang very loudly inviting his attention.

"Mama" he said when he saw the name of the caller on the screen of the phone that was on.

Then without thinking again he immediately answered the call of the woman he had always considered as his biological parents, even though she already knew who she really was but her feelings still did not change towards the woman who had taken care of her from her baby.

The woman named Dayna is still the woman he will call Mama, no other woman even though she will meet her biological parents later.

"Hello Ma" said Daniya, putting the phone to her ear.

"What are you doing Daniya, when are you going to Jakarta? Mama has missed you so much" a very nice welcome from a Dayna made Daniya moved.

The woman though not her biological parents but treated her very well, the affection she gave was never playful, always sincere by giving her whatever she had, she said, even when her biological parents are somewhere.

In his heart Daniya always said that he would never want to know those who had thrown it away.

"Ma, Dani is going to Jakarta after Dani's business is done" Daniya said, shaking her hair.

"What business? business about a guy named Cloud?" guess the woman who is now sitting near the fish pond while feeding the fish that immediately scramble to splash the surface water.

Daniya was silent in silence not to agree let alone argue because what was said by her mother was true, her current business is a Cloud who has clearly rejected it.

"You've found your real family, don't you want to meet them?"

Dayna's remarks made Daniya gasp in shock and confusion.

The goose? the ex-lover he left behind just found his real family? found or did the man deliberately seek them out? what does the man want, then why should he look for them?

The problem of his feelings has not been resolved, even for Ipul there is no problem between them, especially the problem of feelings that have not existed for a long time, then now there must be facts about his family that Angga knows.

"I'm back in this country for the man I love, not for the family that dumped me!"

Daniya called out to throw the phone that was still connected to Dayna until it was smashed to the wall.

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