VIRGIN SYSTEM
After the After Room Affairs
Satisfied doing activities in the room, Rafi and Marisa choose to clean their bodies in different rooms. Although Rafi had seen some of Marisa's body, but the woman still did not want to do more, so they decided to take a bath in a different place.
After the bath, Rafi and Marisa choose a seat in the back garden to start the lesson guided by Marisa. With the material that Marisa has obtained from the Moreno man's office, Marisa begins to show the stages of the stages of science that Rafi must learn.
Accompanied by two glasses of iced coffee and a few snacks, Rafi seriously pay attention to every science that Marisa conveys. Marisa really looks like a dream teacher. It is beautiful, how to convey his knowledge is very elegant, clear and easy to understand by Rafi. Even if there is something that Rafi does not understand very clearly, then Marisa will repeat the part that Rafi does not understand clearly until the young man understands.
"It turns out that studying corporate science is very confusing, huh?" lamented Rafi so the magic of learning is finished. "Easily, most who work in the office offices of all high school graduates."
Marisa smiled. occasionally her hand plucked a snack in a jar that is now on her lap. "It seems difficult because you haven't practiced yet, Fi. Later if you have done the job, you will also know the easy and difficult to run the company. What else you will be president, surely your work will often relate documents as well as check some reports."
Rafi saw a mangosteen mangosteen, then she grabbed the jar that was on Marisa's lap and moved it on the table. After that Rafi put her head on the lap of the woman who was with her. "Seriously, don't you want to jump in your dad's office?"
Marisa shook her head while playing Rafi's chin which was overgrown with a thin sideburn. "No, there are two of my brothers. I want to be your secret, Fi."
"Oh yeah, yeah, I'll need a secretary later. I guess I'll need a driver and a personal assistant, won't I?"
"Yes, you will need it later. If usually a personal assistant whose age is not too far from you. Fi's. Let him be your friend too. If you can be a martial arts master as well. Later if you have served as president, there must be many enemies who want to bring you down with their families."
"Our father, huh?" ask Rafi, and Marisa says yes. "I don't think Daddy Moreno has any enemies? Is he a world-class businessman?"
"Yes there must be. Later you will also be told long ago. That's why I suggest you find a driver who can at least martial arts also like you. At least you can keep the fate is not the same as our father, Fi."
Rafi also confirmed Marisa's remarks. "Well, I'll try to tell Daddy. I hope he can help."
Meanwhile, in another place, precisely at the boarding house owned by Rafi, Kalina was playing with Alisa in one of the rooms there. While Wildan looks just entered while defying a plastic bag containing snacks and stepped into the room where two women of different ages are playing.
"Wil, soon Alisa has started school dong huh?" kalina asked as Wildan sat in the room with her.
"And there's me, I want to take care of it," Kalina took a snack in the form of fried bread.
"Well, will you stay here? I thought if you managed to snatch your parents' house, you would stay in the village?"
"Who do I live in the same village? Do you want us to have a long distance relationship? what's next I keep getting bullied by the Selamet boss."
"Hahaha .. Yes? If you stay here, what will you do? Can't you just stay up forever?"
"Yes maybe we can be the same as pioneering a business, how?"
"Wahh! Good idea, you can."
While they were talking, they heard someone screaming. Wildan immediately got up from his seat and walked out of the room.
"Excuse me. Mas, want to get a package."
"Package? who did you do it to?"
"It says Rafi's name here."
"Oh, okay," Wildan received the package. When examined, the package turned out to be only written for Rafi, there was no address or name of the delivery service. "What package? How weird right?"
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