Young Wife For My Husband
Chapter 112 Poor Soleh
Soleh went to the Capital and stopped by Amelia's rented house first.
Luckily Amel, because only about a quarter of an hour ago he and Tasya and his family moved rented to the place Lukman showed.
Only Soleh was lost because the two rented houses were empty and uninhabited again.
Even Amel deliberately left some of his household furniture to be taken by the neighbors around him who wanted.
"Where are you going, them?" ask Soleh with a sad heart.
"Less to know, I'm Bang!"
All the neighbors closed the door when Soleh asked about Amelia's move and her new address.
Everyone knew of Soleh's behavior the other day because of the behavior of her ex-husband Amelia their neighbor.
That is, every action and behavior that explodes without thinking first affects the view of the person who sees and still remembers whenever even though it is not an original habit that is often revealed. But people already illfeel with Soleh as a brash guy who sucks.
Soleh felt the cold aura that his neighbors let out until he cursed in annoyance.
"Based on julid's neighbors! Instead of helping it is usually a destroyer!!! Just die you all!!! No one knows where Amelia went!"
Sodh cursed with a loud voice. In fact, he also glared at Bu Saodah who also only shrugged when Soleh greeted and asked the new address of his ex-wife.
"Well? Who is that? My husband isn't, my husband isn't, koq plot-plotak it's his eyes!"
"Hus shhh... Leave it! Don't respond!" whispered a buyer's mother who was also upset to see the behavior of Soleh who was very arrogant.
They just breathed a sigh of relief after the man left with his cool car alone.
"Siallan is all of them! Amel too! How dare you move house without my confirmation first! Ck! You girls don't know they're lucky!"
Soleh continued to chirp indistinctly with his anger.
"And I brought a hundred million! I want to give him half for the venture capital. But a woman with no brain! It's just moving out of a historic rented house!"
Sandy came by to a cafe. He's dizzy seven-round, wants to vent for a while with a cup of coffee.
In the past, this place was just taken by him with high curiosity.
Many young people dressed trendy in and out of this cafe. Without Soleh knowing, what's up to this crowded cafe even if he comes home overtime working the night shift.
"There's a hidden discotheque, Mom! Special VIP customer and just opened at twelve o'clock." The waitress who Soleh asked with tips a piece of paper fifty thousand rupiah explained.
"Ough, quick!"
Soleh, should have reached the hospital emergency unit Cikarang came to the morgue where Samsiah was staying instead stopped at the night club.
Want to enjoy a long night for the first time with a lot of money.
Flickering disco lights make Soleh's head dizzy.
"Mas, ask for the best drink!" he told a bartender who was busy concocting drinks with flair bottle attractions.
"The most expensive!" he added again making the bartender smile nodded.
Soh wants to enjoy her free night world. Want to get into the world of high-class people who never dizzy to think about the real world.
a tall glass of walk+hol cocktail made him laugh like a madman.
Prancing around in his tacky style. Some people laugh when they see it. Some did not care and they floated together through the beat of the music DJ playing from the music player machine.
"Hahaha.cool, cool!"
A beautiful woman in skimpy clothes provokes the attention of Soleh.
Her face is beautiful full of make up.
"Hi, ..New people huh?" his sweep with a melodious voice wooing in the ear of Soleh who immediately answered a nod.
"Yes ... Take me to your beautiful, beautiful world!" he replied in a loud voice because he had been dominated by drinking.
"Drink dong, Boss!"
"Message only. I paid!"
"Okay!"
The woman smiled flirtatiously as she tickled Soleh's waist and whispered, "Your dress is tacky. But since you're a lot of money, it's okay!"
Soleh grinning.
His hands prank the front of the woman who immediately strangled happy.
"You wanna play?" take him while lifting the drink he just ordered.
"Who's afraid?"
"How much do you pay?"
"Huh, how expensive is your body to underestimate me?" answer Soleh felt humiliated.
"of course. I'm not obralan stuff. Hehe..."
"Call it your price! If you can satisfy me tonight, I'll pay you double!" said Soleh arrogantly.
The woman that night chuckled. Disgustful but also happy.
He is a night butterfly who has understood a variety of male characters who use his services.
Soleh is likely a robber who wants to throw away his money to play with him.
"Come.we continue on top!" whisik while holding the friendly Soleh.
Of course the man laughed.
"Amel... hahaha, you think I can't get another woman better than you, huh?!? Hahaha, I'm a man. The length of my footsteps compared to your steps that are just dragged in search of love. Hahaha..." racau Soleh with the body drifting tightly attached to the body of the woman who smells the scent of m+dat.
The woman that night laughed. Finally he knew, this man who was headed to old bangka was apparently frustrated also because of love.
His job is to serve this lonely man until he can no longer dwell and recognize his greatness in bed despite having the HIV AIDS virus.
Hm. Poor Soleh's.
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