Don't be my Destiny Fox
Stop already!

Dinan approached her husband who was still sitting while chugging wine from his hands.

"Where are Mr Radit and his Secretary?" Ask Dinan.

"They're home, he said there was a sudden affair." Reply Revan. Dinan looked very upset on the spot. The plan he had already laid out failed.

'Alright this time you can get away, but see what surprise I'll give you, Nania.'

Dinan smiled silly next to Revan while drinking his soft drinks. "Honey we go home yuk." Bring Dinan.

"But I still want to drink, you just accompany me first." Pinta Revan kissed Dinan's cheek.

"All right, but don't take it long."

"Dear, twenty minutes away."

"Okay." Reply Dinan.

Revan has a handsome face, a sharp nose, white skin, and a tanned eye bead. It made Dinan want to have her. Because he does love Revan, plus Revan is a family of conglomerates.

Nania and Radit enter the apartment. The two of them sat on the sofa of the living room, the man opened a suit attached to his athletic body. Only a black trutleneck shirt is left attached to Radit's body.

The girl felt awkward, she was confused as to what to do, "Master, I went to the room first huh." Pamit Nania, then get off the couch.

"Wait on!! Who told you to leave, I haven't punished you." Say it coldly.

"Sa-ya, change your clothes first, sir." Pinta is doubtful.

"Okay, I'll allow it, and hurry back." The man said as he stood towards his room as well.

Her secretary who saw her superior went straight to her room. This is his chance to change clothes, because the clothes he was wearing just now is really uncomfortable if attached too long on his body.

Nania reflected in front of the makeup glass in her dressing room. He touched her cheek which still looked reddish.

"It is fitting that Mr. Radit asks this, my cheeks are indeed a little red and bruised." Her words from the mirror.

"Shhhhhh.."

Nania grimaced as she pressed the former slap. "Kak Dinan is so evil. He could slap me.."

Not wanting to change clothes too long, Nania immediately came out with her oversize white t-shirt and maroon red training pants. He rolled his hair up.

His neck was white, which he always covered at work, and never rolled his hair up.

"Ehem..."

Radit cleared his throat to find his secretary who was wailing in search of himself. The man was standing near a mini bar table in his clean kitchen.

"Your master's there."

Nania then approached the man, his thoughts were still chaotic, he did not even understand what Dinan said in the toilet. Wanting her to forget for a moment what was on her mind.

"Master, do you have any wine?" Ask the girl suddenly.

Radit that was downing the white water was choking. "Uhukkp..Uhukk.."

"Master's pants are drinking." Said the girl grimacing to see the man in front of her coughing.

"What did you say? The wine?" The girl nodded too. "Yes, sir."

Suddenly Radit laughed, "Hia.. I want to punish you, but not by drinking Nania's wine." Her babble stared at Nania questioningly.

'Whatever makes me miserable later' Inner Radit restrained.

"May I drink that again, sir? I want to try it one more time." Kill Nania, don't want to be honest with Radit.

"Why was it at the club you didn't want me to offer you a drink, why did you want it here?" Radit asked in astonishment.

"I just want it now, sir." Her reply was plain.

"Ah, I understand. You must want to tease me, right?"

With his confidence Radit said that, "It's up to you what you want to say, but is there a drink of his Master?" Tanya Nania again persisted in wanting to drink.

"Some, take it in the room next to mine, whichever you choose!" The man then brought two legged glasses that he took from the kitchen and took them to the sofa in the living room.

Nania herself immediately walked into the room next to Radit's room. He shifted the wooden-lined door, and his mouth instantly gaped.

The girl was amazed by the luxurious closet shelves specifically designed to put bottles of branded and expensive wine belonging to Radit.

"Which one did I choose? I don't even know anything about them."

Nania scratched her nape in confusion. Then he picked up a bottle of wine on his left side, and brought it out.

"Are you sure you want to drink this again?" Radit asked as the girl was already sitting on the sofa.

"Yes sir, let me have a drink tonight." Reply to smiling.

"Then your punishment?"

"Master can punish me tomorrow, this time let me enjoy this drink, sir. Please..."

Nania shows her poppy eyes like a child begging for ice cream.

"Haiiss.. What's wrong with you, all right.. Okay, we'll have a drink tonight." Radit gave up. Again he often succumbed to his secretary. It's not a Radit anymore when you see Riyan.

"Yes, sir."

The girl was excited, and she sat under a sofa covered in expensive carpets from Turkey owned by Radit.

"Why sit down?" The man was astonished.

"It's okay, sir, I'd like to sit down." Reply while she is grinning.

Finally Radit opened the bottle of wine that Nania took from the room, she poured in her glass and in Nania's glass.

"If you can't keep up, don't drink anymore. Or later you trouble me. Understand!!"

Serka Radit before allowing the girl to chug her drink. "Good sir." Reply to smiling.

Nania grabbed the glass and chugged it straight out in her first glass. "Sad, I'm not sure this time a woman like you, can't drink." Ejek Radit who saw Nania immediately poured the wine back into his glass. The man is also sitting down below.

His gaze turned to the neck of Nania's level, he only realized that her Secretary was indeed beautiful, white, and smooth. When Nania stared at him, Radit immediately pretended to be downing the wine in his hands.

"Aarrgh.. It feels weird, but it's a relief." Said Nania while closing her eyes.

Just two glasses he downed the drink, the dizziness in his head had already rubbed himself. He scratched his hair, then grabbed his third glass.

"Related, do you want to continue?" Tanya Radit prevented it.

He had just drank two glasses, but Nania was willing to finish off three glasses. "Sir, let me drink this. Sa-ya doesn't feel anything." The confusion began to be unclear.

Radit let her drink to her third glass. The girl suddenly looked down and cried.

"Am I so bad, sir?" Tanya looked up.

The man turned his head while grinning, "Cih, only then have you been drunk. Stop it!" Her Pinta forbids Nania from ever drinking again.

"Master, you're that handsome. But why are you so cute, like as good as it is, and like to be cold as a refrigerator door two." Her babble touched Radit's cheek with her index finger.

Getting the already drunk Nania, the man just chuckled at the ridiculous manner of her Secretary. "Ha ha ha. Then what if I'm like that?" Radit grabbed Nania's hand and held her close to his body.

Nania's gaze could not focus, she often spread her gaze that seemed to sway staring at the entire room, and her body that seemed to float in the air.

"Ck, I really want to repay you, sir. But what power.. A-I ha-nya a subordinate, who has nothing." Nania answered involuntarily saying it. Radit stared at the beautiful face of his secretary who was already red in blush.

"What's the matter with you? Why do you want to drink Nania." Radit murmured at Nania beside her who was already moving indistinctly.

Radit drank his drink again.

"I won't let you threaten my life, Brother." Racau Nania is no longer stopping. The man raised one of his eyebrows. He let his Secretary concoct unclear.

"Your slap is nothing da-ri hurts ha-ti that I felt all along." Nania said it with a stammer.

Radit continued to listen to what Nania said. He was still confused by the sentence the girl kept saying.

"Ck, I think I want to punish you tonight.".

Decak Radit was worried about Nania's behavior. Radit's head also started to feel heavy. He immediately carried Nania into the room.

But instead of her to Nania's room, Radit takes her to her own room. Lay her down on Nania's bed.

Because he felt that he could not stand his heavy head, Radit also spread himself beside Nania. The girl was still squirming indistinctly, but her eyes were already closed, as a result of her being unable to drink.