When Om Duda Bastard Meet Muslim Girl

When Om Duda Bastard Meet Muslim Girl
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Note \= Welcome to makkkkk tense session


Ever read The virgin daughter of Daddy the Daddy Aland (Daddy Dominic) fighting, we will fight back with a different atmosphere but still in the tension of the same.


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On the other hand


The next few hours


After Dominic gets out of jail


Cafe bars


Yacht xxxxxxxx



A beautiful woman with a little makeup menor, long hair beautiful strung, a,sexy and tight clothing dominates black and high heels adorn the legs of the women's level walking towards the cafe bar in the middle of the yacht xxxxxxxxxx pulled over in the sea of Indonesia.


With the movement of the famous model she continues to step her legs forward, on the left side of her looks there are some men who look quite focused walking while talking about some things.


4 To 5 men, of whom he is a woman.


One of the men was seen carrying a black suitcase, carrying it in his right hand and walking behind everyone.


Sometimes one man glanced at the woman and asked her to talk to the man next to him.


Every now and then one of the men nodded his head as the woman spoke to the other man.


Even one of the old men sometimes smiled towards the woman showing her side of attraction to the opponent.


Instead of caring, the woman was completely reluctant to care about the old man, she cared more about the old man who walked right next to her on his left side.


In the end they chose to sit on the arrangement of chairs that had been provided for them from the beginning.


In some corners of the table and seats seen cruise ship passengers can be seen sitting comfortably in the cafe bar.


Enjoy drinks of various classes and brands according to their orders and pocket strength.


The higher and more expensive the drinks they ordered, showing how classy and rich the customer was.




At the table where the men were sitting, a bartender began pouring drinks into the glass on the table.



The people in their neat suits were seen stopping their conversation for some time.


they chose to keep silent for a moment and not to talk about the business between them.


The beautiful woman looks to fix her sitting, take her handbag slowly then take out her make up.


Suddenly one old man tried to touch the beautiful woman, but one old man said.


"I don't think I've introduced her yet, she's my daughter, Mr. Tjuni"


Say it with your eyes that look a little angry.


Hearing the princess' words, the face that Mr. Tjun called out looked slightly flushed.


"I think he's your secretary, Mr. K"


Said the man quickly.


"We prefer not to show the relationship between father and son in the presence of a business relationship, because it will ruin the situation"


Hear Mr. K said so, The man tried to grab his wine glass and slowly swallowed his drink in a few gulps.



The woman seemed to raise the tip of her lips, in her heart she said.


Men are getting older and more and more of their behavior.


On the other hand a cleaning service looks busy cleaning some flower vases and bottles of drinks, his hand movements look so agile and very dexterous, it is enough to deceive the eyes of people who see where the man actually put something under a decorative drinking bottle that will be left on the table.



The man put the bottle in his hand, let his friend finish the task while he lowered his head slowly to everyone and moved away from it.


But suddenly one man said.


"Wait a minute"


Hearing the male voice speak to her, for a moment she fell silent, turned her body slowly then lowered her body again.


"Yes sir?"


The man asked slowly.


"What's up, Adam?"


Mr. K asked while raising the tip of his eyebrows.


The woman before him also raised the tip of his eyebrows.


Not knowing why, the man named Adam displayed such a strange and sinister expression.


The cleaning service man is waiting for the most likely thing to happen.


Did the thing he did just get caught?!.


Inwardly, she prepared to touch the watch in her hand, in an emergency condition inevitably she let go of her weapon.