
Many events seem accidental, but all have been arranged to look something unintentional. ~Shakira~
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“Finally arrived too. You take care of the room. I wait here,” Rahman sitting in the lobby. Usually, he only received the room key. The meeting will start tomorrow morning after breakfast. So this afternoon until tonight everything is still free.
Sakhira gives Rahman the room key. They got one floor but missed a few numbers. Rahman in room 712 and Sakhira in room 722. It turned out that when they reached the 7th floor, the location of their room faced one door. Not facing exactly.
After bathing and praying Ashar Rahman went out of the room. He would buy gifts for his wife and two children. They are the light of his life. Rahman came out alone. Usually if free events are indeed he is more free to be alone. Free to choose for his family.
Dinner Rahman enjoy alone. He made a video call with his family in Jakarta. Tells how the neighborhood where he stayed and shows the packages of goods he has bought for them. Because usually the last day is more busy and if you go out will be with the group.
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Rahman arrived at the hotel, he entered the elevator, when the elevator was not closed Sakhira entered with a plastic bag with a supermarket logo in front of the hotel.
“Shop what?” ask Rahman stale. Even though he knew the girl and they teamed up on this occasion.
“Semilan Sir. I used to snack while waiting for drowsiness,” replied Sakhira. Rahman noticed this girl was very brave out of the room with only tank tops and very short hot pants.
‘Indeed this is not a working hour. But yes it is not appropriate,” thought Rahman.
On the third floor there was a family entering so that Sakhira entered to approach Rahman. The back is rubbing against Rahman's jaguar by accident. But the girl did not mind, she was even more backward so Rahman had to pick up the elevator wall.
Rahman was a bit difficult to get out on the seventh floor, then Sahira pulled Rahman's hand to penetrate the family group that rose from the third floor earlier.
“Sorry, take off my hand,” pinta Rahman. He arrived in front of his room.
“Eh sorry sir,” nervously Sakhira took off Rahman's wrist and headed straight for her own room.
Rahman had just sat down and put down all his groceries when he heard the door of his room on tap.
“What's up?” rahman asked to see Sakhira in front of his room.
“Ya is fast,” replied Rahman. He opened the door so his staff could enter.
Sakhira put her groceries on the bed and then she headed for the toilet. Before long he went out and headed to the bed where he put his groceries. But somehow he tripped so that it fell on Rahman.
It just so happens that Sakhira's lips fit to the corner of Rahman's lips. Rahman looked up so that now their lips met. Unpredictably who started, both lips mutually******** gently without coercion.
Then Rahman turned his body up. He returned******* Sakhira's lips that did not reject him. Rahman's hand felt Sakira's smooth thighs that did not close because it only uses super short hot pant.
“Eh, sorry sir,” Sakhira refused Rahman's body that started on. He stopped their game.
“Sorry sir,” he said again then he took his groceries and rushed outside the room with a triumphant smile. He's not in the lobby to take care of the room keys. Because the key to his room is not missing. He went straight to his room.
In fact, Sakhira had been waiting for Rahman in the lobby. When Rahman was in the new elevator he came as if he had just been shopping.
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The next day and the next two days Rahman tried not to interact with Sakira if not about work. Rahman was very formal and their work went well.
“Daeng, later tonight out with us-we yok,” invite other branch colleagues.
“Ready,” replied Rahman while tidying up their files. The meeting was officially closed. Rahman will fly to Jakarta tomorrow night. Since morning will hang out with all the participants.
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While waiting for the yanktie update of this story, we stop by the story by a yanktie friend named RIFAH MUSFI with the title of a VENGEFUL WEDDING novel yok! The story must be exciting and will not miesel deh read it.
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