Trapped With The Jelita
Beautiful Woman

In the morning, Ipul stood in front of the door of the room that had been closed since last night, locked without any intention of the occupant of the room to open it completely forbid him to enter into the passage through the restrictions set by the woman who had since yesterday hit the drums of war against him.

The man's breath sounded unusual, so heavy as so much pressure squeezed in, he said, he had been knocking on the door since early morning when he woke up and could no longer continue his sleep when there was only a sofa he could make a place to sleep.

"Jeez Ralen, open the door I need to take a bath," the voice of Ipul rose with his hands on his waist, he was so upset that he called his wife with his old call.

"Just take a shower in the front toilet, there's a toilet!" ralen exclaimed from the room no less loud so that her husband heard.

"It's just to defecate there is no bathtub," said Ipul.

"But there is water, you can still take a bath without a bathtub as long as there is water!" ralen answered with a pouting face, still controlling the room so that her husband did not enter for any reason.

"I don't usually shower with a toilet" said Ipul, putting his ear to hear what else his wife would say.

Ralen snorted more and more upset to hear the reason that her husband gave, indeed in the man's house the toilet was in a different bathroom not fused with a place to bathe, but in the bathroom, everything in the man's house was different from his rented house.

"My bathroom is united with the toilet, it's not a problem, shower is the bath why with what toilet when shower he will look at you?!" oceh Ralen gave an argument even to describe the state of the bathroom in his rented house.

"That's you're not me, you're used to it and I'm not the same" Ipul said.

"Hurry open the door I'm too late," continued Ipul play the door handle.

"Yesterday you were late, so how is it different from now you are a leader, I was just a subordinate, it's okay to come late" Ralen said.

The pulse scratched the base of his eyebrows even though it was not itchy, then moved to the door when someone pressed the bell.

Opening the door and in front of him was now seen his assistant who was carrying the map in casual clothes.

"This is the file that the young master was looking for" Damar said, giving the file that he had left behind yesterday.

Ipul retrieves the file given by the assistant and examines it for a while and now looks at his assistant who is also staring at him.

"Where are you going?" tanya Ipul wants to know.

"Today there is no meeting so I want to go around for a while" Damar replied straightforwardly.

In fact, today Ipul no work, but had told his wife that he would be late, apparently it was just his wits so that Ralen would open the door.

"Young master hasn't had a bath?" back giving a question when seeing the clothes worn by his young master was still the one yesterday.

"The lioness is still raging."

Brak!

The sound of the door being closed tightly made the two men who were talking turn their heads together, apparently, Ralen had opened the door but instead heard the words of her husband who equalled himself a lioness.

"Open Jelita, why closed again," Ipul again stood in front of the door with Damar who was even interested to follow, and, it seems Damar forgot that he said he was going around enjoying a day off from activities that some days drain the brain of mind and energy.

"You lied, said it was too late but it turns out that today you have nothing to do" shouted Ralen with a pouting face.

"It looks like it has to be broken!" Ipul opened his shirt and began to take a step to prepare to break down the door that became Ralen's barrier and defense.

Just now Ipul will run towards the door but his body is instead held back by Damar, his assistant was holding back the movement of himself who will crash his body into the door.

Ralen in the room put his ear to the door when he heard the commotion outside, he heard the voice of her husband who was nagging his assistant.

"From last night, Ipul was patient in lockin so, he was told to sleep outside while he slept inside there alone!" said Ipul even told the assistant that he had not been allowed into the room since last night.

"Relax young master, if indeed Miss does not want to open the door better Young master just shower my room, sleep in my room only from now on young master clothes can also be brought, we can also bring, today we take a holiday young master can come with me around looking for fun maybe?"

Damar spoke very loudly as if intentionally so that the woman in the room could hear what she was talking about.

Ipul looked at his assistant with a squeaking and probing gaze then when Damar blinked one eye he finally realized with the code given by the assistant.

Looks like these two men are working together to make the woman in the room there a crime.

"Ipul wants to go to the club tonight, we've been planning that since a few days ago right? but it must be canceled because of arrival.."

Ipul did not continue his words, deliberately doing it to lure the woman who was eavesdropping to listen to his talk.

"True, I know the famous nightclubs in this area, many beautiful and sexy women in that place we can wash our eyes" said Damar more and more as he pleased.

Ipul's eyes widened in disbelief with the one that had just been thrown by Damar.

"Om really fished a lioness tantrum," whispered Ipul did not want to be heard by Ralen.

Damar restrained his smile, "the lioness only dares to run amok on her partner," Damar said calmly.

"Damn it," said Ipul, obviously he was the partner intended by the assistant, rest assured after this or maybe later he will get bigger problems than just sleeping in the living room.

"Let's go, sir, let's go to my room now," asked Damar to lift the suitcase and clothes belonging to his superior who was scattered on the sofa.

Ipul flicked his lips and then stepped following the assistant who walked first.

Ipul had a look at the door of the room that made a little sound but still did not open even until he came out the door.

While in the room Ralen who heard all the talk of the two men moved uneasily, his hand wanted to open the door but his heart forbid, until finally he just held the door handle and then took it off again, so it kept repeating itself until there was no sound that he heard.

"He's going to the nightclub? that's right!" ralen's nagging can't keep quiet.

"Would you like to see a sexy woman? the two men are crazy, Mr. Damar also has a wife does he not think about his wife? why even invite my husband to do something," Ralen snorted with sweat that began to break his forehead.

Finally, with his hands shaking and wet with sweat Ralen tried to open the door that unfortunately even so it felt very difficult.

"Mas Saiiii," immediately shouted as the door opened but no one made him immediately rush to the exit and stand confused when there was no one in the hallway of the hotel.

"Pak Damar's room" said Ralen then looking for where the assistant of her husband's room, but unfortunately he did not know where the assistant's room.

"Where's the room?" Ralen stood staring one by one at the door of the room, should he knock on the door one by one?

"His face was so stupid" the peeping Ipul even insulted his own wife's face.

Ralen was standing in the hallway with a panicked face, looking at the doors of the room in the hallway with his face that looked very confused and exactly like the person who was straying did not know the way but there was no one he could ask.

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