
After giving the punishment to Khayra, Fabian now stepped out of his house with a smile of relief adorning his lips. He looked around, approaching his assistant who was also on standby in front of him.
"Mahen!" call him. The assistant turned and faced him.
"Yes young master, can I help you?" ask Mahen.
"Of course, in about thirty minutes, I ask you to come into my room and free Khayra in the bathroom! It's key!" fabian answered while handing over the bathroom key to Mahen.
Mahen looks confused staring at the key, he does not understand why Fabian asked him to free Khayra from the bathroom.
"Why is that so young master?" ask Mahen in wonder.
"Here you go, you don't have to ask too many questions! Just do my command, I don't like it when you're mostly!" snapped Fabian.
"Sorry sir! Well, I'll release Mrs Khayra!" said Mahen obediently.
"Oh yes, Khayra I was living without clothes. He is also bound and can't do anything, so if you want to taste his body first please!" fabian whispered in the ear of his assistant.
Immediately Mahen's body brushed, the shadow of Khayra's innocent body flashed through his mind at this moment.
"No sir, I can't do that. I still respect Bu Khayra as your wife, so I also have to be polite to her" Mahen declined.
"You sure? I know that Mahen, you really want to do that, don't you?" fabian's temptations are increasingly making Mahen misbehave. "For so long you have held back your passion, for you have no lover. So why don't you try it with Khayra? He's good too, I've only worn it once and I don't think it's too wide yet" she said.
"Ah no sir, I dare not. I will only save Mrs Khayra later" Mahen said.
"All right, that's up to you! The important thing is that I gave you permission" Fabian said.
"Yes, sir, I understand!" mahen.
"So, excuse me!" Fabian.
Fabian moves to his car, but Mahen chases after him and restrains Fabian, who is about to get into the car.
"Eee wait sir!" Mahen shouted quite loudly.
"What else is Mahen? You changed your mind? Yaudah, you'll be straight after Khayra! I've given you permission, so you don't have to ask me for permission anymore!" Fabian.
"No sir, it's not about that" elak Mahen.
"Then what?" ask Fabian.
"I was just wondering, why did you do this to Bu Khayra?" obviously Mahen.
"Yes, because I want to repay him, you will know that he has been sick with Misha in the papa's house. I obviously do not accept dong Mahen, for me this is a reply that is worth Khayra!" Fabian.
"But sir, how about Mrs Khayra's in the toilet later?" ask Mahen.
"I ask you to let him go thirty minutes from now, so that he's okay" Fabian replied.
"Eee if only now how about young master?" ask Mahen.
"May, please! But, later replace you that I law the behead!" answer Fabian.
Mahen gasped in shock, instantly undoing his intention to help Khayra at this time.
"Sorry sir! I'm not helping Mrs Khayra now, I'm following your orders" Mahen said.
"Yes great! Yashudah, would you excuse me?" Fabian.
"Okay sir, be careful!" mahen.
Fabian nodded, then got into the car. While Mahen looked confused and anxious, he was worried about Khayra's condition, but he also dared not go against his boss' orders.
"Ouch! I'm so confused about what to do now" murmured Mahen.
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30 Minutes later...
Half an hour after Fabian's departure, Mahen entered his boss's home to rescue Khayra at Fabian's behest.
However, Mahen was actually blocked by the waiter who worked there, considering Mahen was about to enter Fabian and Khayra's room.
"Eh aunt? It's a monk, I was ordered by the young master to help Bu Khayra inside there" Mahen replied.
"Oh so, why is Bu Khayra, sir? How can I help everyone?" ask the waiter.
Mahen was confused.
"Duh, if I tell you everything the same bik Anar later surely bibik will think that is not the same young master. I lied to you," Mahen said.
"Eee gapapa kok bik, yaudah yes I entered first? Afraid of Ms. Khayra will be angry later" Mahen said.
"Oh yes sir, please!" bik Anar gave way.
Mahen smiled, then entered Fabian's room and closed the door quickly so that no one would know.
"I have to hurry!" lirih Mahen's.
Mahen rushed to the bathroom, opening the door with the key that Fabian had given him. He looked very anxious thinking about Khayra's condition inside.
Chequelek
The door opened, Mahen was wide-eyed to see Khayra unconscious with her naked condition and her hands tied.
Sontak Mahen immediately moved toward Khayra, although he occasionally closed his eyes to see the plain body of Khayra.
"Ouch! Young master is the same as his own wife!" mahen said while turning off the shower.
Mahen looked confused as he was about to take Khayra out, he did not dare to touch the innocent body of his boss' wife.
"Haish, how am I supposed to do this? When did I touch Bu Khayra's body?" muttered.
"Oh, I have no other choice! Khayra must be saved!" thought.
Finally Mahen ventured to carry Khayra's body, he took the woman out of the bathroom and placed her on the bed.
Mahen untied Khayra's hands and feet, then took a towel and a set of clothes for Khayra. He slowly dried Khayra's body with the towel.
"I'm sorry Mom! It's not my intention to be presumptuous, but I have no other choice" said Mahen.
As a normal man, Mahen certainly felt something hard down there as he touched Khayra's body despite the towel.
"Aaarrgghh hold Mahen! You can't like that, Mrs Khayra is his wife young master!" mahen.
Just as he was about to put on Khayra's clothes, suddenly his hand accidentally nudged the woman's chunk.
"Duh, nagging again!" reflex said.
"Mu Khayra's daughter is still very fresh, as she is not a married woman. I want to hold on again" murmured Mahen.
His male instincts spread strongly, making Mahen could not stand it anymore. Slowly he brought his hands closer to the beautiful chunk, stared at the chewy ball with a passionate look.
Chequek..
"Astaghfiullah!" Mahen was surprised when he heard the sound of Anar's bik cry. He moved his hands away and stared at the door.
"What do you want, Mahen sir? That's why Mrs Khayra doesn't wear clothes?" ask Anar who is still in shock.
"Eee bibik don't get me wrong! I have no intention of anything, Ms. Khayra," Mahen replied nervously.
"lik! I saw it for myself, Mr. Mahen wanted to touch his Bu Khayra. Do you want me to report to the young master?!" bik Anar.
"Huh? Uh uh, don't bik! I just want to wear clothes for Khayra ma'am, how dare I do that?!" elak Mahen's.
"Yes, let me wear Bu Khayra's clothes. It's a woman's duty, Mahen sir out!" jakk bik Anar.
"I-i-iya bik" said Mahen.
Mahen also stepped out with a little disappointed and regretful because he had intended to harass his own boss' wife.
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