YOUNG LADY BED LOADER
YOU'RE A WILD AND CHEAP WOMAN

"Akhs..

De*ahan escaped Calista's lips. Samuel cut off his lips and looked at Calista who was under his body with a cynical look.

As Calista regained his senses, he immediately pushed Samuel's chest. "Suckhead..you set me up?! How dare you kiss me!", hardened Calista was about to raise his hand to Samuel's face. But the hand was firmly in Samuel's hand. Of course Calista's energy lost to the man's power.

"It turns out you're very cheap. After that night you begged me to make love to you and to pay me, look now you're stealing my kiss. You're a wild woman", replies Samuel mocking Calista.

Calista pushed the body of Samuel above him. This time it worked. His eyes are already glazed. "You son of a bitch!!", his hardened foot stepped out of Samuel's room. Throwing the door with anger.

Samuel looked at the girl's back, and smiled meaningfully.

*

Calista leaned his back on the car seat. "Suckers... How can I kiss that guy", he said, hitting the steering wheel. Calista remained silent in the parking lot of the hotel where Samuel was.

Calista was relentless in his own stupidity. The girl cussed on her weak self. It turns out he's not as strong as he thinks. For years Calista made himself look strong, firm and firm before others, but look now. It is easy to kiss a foreign man.

"Stupid–"

Calista rubbed his face rough. Both her netra squinted. "Luckily the man did not live in this city. At least we won't see each other again" he said, exhaling violently. Calista drove his car in a state of still the rage.

*

As the night wore on, Samuel smoked his cigarette deeply. The man was standing on the balcony of his room staring at the skyscrapers that were in front of his eyes. The buildings were illuminated by lights. The beauty of London at night. The city that left many memories for Samuel at once left a deep pain for him.

Until now Samuel has not decided to accept or not request his mother Aniston to lead the legacy company of his father who was pioneered from below.

Drt

Drr

"Well, what did you call me this night?"

"Mr Aniston is being rushed to the hospital now, Anfal's mistress" Owen said.

Samuel disconnected the phone unilaterally, he quickly changed clothes and quickly stepped out of his room.

*

Samuel looked at Aniston's weak-looking face on the patient's bed. His condition is monitored from a monitor that is near him.

Samuel breathed out violently. His forehead was wrinkled as if he was thinking.

"S-he..."

Samuel raised his bowed face looking at Aniston. "Mama's awake?"

Aniston forced herself to smile.

"What happened, why did you get Anfal?" said Samuel in a soft voice.

"All because of mom's work, Sam. That's why you asked me to help you, son. Your papa will be very sad if the company he built is difficult for father to lead others" said Aniston holding his son's hand.

Samuel fell silent. He's not flinching.

"You can still continue your desire, paint and hold exhibitions anywhere. As you know, mom and dad never get in the way of what you like. But as time goes by, my mother's age grows. Who else will look after Abraham's company other than yourself. Think Sam. Maybe this is the last time you can remind me" said Aniston holding Samuel's hand.

...***...