How To Marry You ?
sixty two

At Jonas' request the other day Sandra returned to work as usual, certainly without the knowledge of Alex who was still in America.

Whether when the man returned, at least a month maximum time was never determined, depending on the orders of the big boss of course.

Sandra and her son still live in the house of Aunt Terry, the middle-aged woman who asked for it, because the son was just busy working and rarely came home so he felt lonely.

Jonas would sleep in a two-story house behind the building, arguably it was a mes for security officers, or sleep on the seventh floor, not in a room but on a sofa, depending on his will.

"It's a good thing I don't want to help you, otherwise I actually fell down" he said as they were working again after lunch.

Sandra only responded with a smile.

Since returning to work, Sandra no longer picks up her son at school, Aunt Terry or Choki who will pick up Xander, so Sandra can focus on working.

There were some talk from other employees, especially the financial part about his return to work, naturally, but Sandra did not care, anyway she just wanted to help Jonas but get a salary.

After the death of Alex, Jonas was his deputy, who would lead, although still young, but quite competent.

It was also acknowledged by the occupants of the sixth floor, most of whom were in their upper thirty to fifties.

Time passed, that afternoon Sandra had just returned from the court with Hermawan, seen the look of the face of the Sumringah of the woman who had one child.

Sandra thanked the lawyer who had helped her a lot in the divorce process and asked her to keep it a secret.

"Where's mbak?"jonas asked who was sitting in his chair.

Sandra showed him a piece of paper and gave it to the man,

"well, congratulations, I'll celebrate" Jonas said to his partner, "night to the club' yuk, take Chiko too,"

Sandra took back the divorce deed and kept it in her bag, then sat down in the chair next to Jonas.

Although Jonas is Alex's deputy, the man does not want to occupy his cousin's work space, he is more comfortable sitting in the secretary room.

"watching to the club'?"sandra asked in surprise, the woman turned on her computer again.

Jonas stopped typing, then turned to the woman next to him, "don't tell me you haven't been to the club'?"

"never mind, I'll be easy here" said Sandra, looking nervous.

The man moved the wheeled chair closer to his work record, "when exactly? Don't worry, I don't think, you didn't tell me, you used to say the same thing mbak, any of his jerks Brother, there's no way mbak mbak barin get into the kayak place,"

Compared to Alex, Sandra admitted that Jonas was more critical and had a talent for intimidating others, so the person in question could not lie to him.

Sandra pushed the handle of the chair so that the man would stay away from her, "yes, I've never been to the club' just heard from the friends first, anyway why go there, there's-there's aja,"

"Sir, there we not only ride mabok and remove mucus, but we can jog-joget, exclaim tau, mumpung no brother,"

"How about Xander?"ask Sandra.

Jonas sighed, "there is a mother who takes care of you, want ya mbak, I book a table there, all with Chiko,"

Sandra paused for a moment, it seemed like she should try it, "but I don't want to drink alcohol and the like, I'm just your nemenin with Choki aja,"

An expanding smile adorned the handsome man's face, "that dong, never mumpung no brother, once in a lifetime as if we should be naughty mbak,"

"you don't think you're that naughty, you forgot Xander because he was naughty" Sandra said.

"Bad but delicious," said Jonas while laughing out loud.

An upset Sandra throws a pen at her partner, right at the man's temple,

Jonas exclaimed in shock, while Sandra laughed with satisfaction at the expression of her colleague.

The night after finishing the job, the three headed to one of the clubs' which he said subscriptions Alex friends.

The two men protested at Sandra, who was wearing only formal clothes, light blue shirts and black pants, let alone that the clothes had been worn from morning.

"noisy, anyways still fragrant,"bela Sandra did not accept.

"up to you mbak, just there do not get far from us" Choki said.

Sandra who sat in the back seat just cleared her throat, tonight she was asked to treat the two men, as her official celebration she became a widow.

Once inside the club's area, Sandra's first impression was noisy,

Jonas took his hand and walked in front of him, while Choki followed him from behind.

The red sofa in one corner of the club' became where the three sat, Sandra flanked by the two men, and,

Jonas ordered a drink that does not contain alcohol at all, can be serious if the woman brother drunk.

Before the drinks came, Jonas invited Sandra to dance, mingling with other visitors.

At first Sandra refused, because she was also not good at dancing, but Jonas and Choki forced her, so she could not resist.

Sandra just stood still while observing her surroundings, the women in sexy clothes wiggled their bodies following the music performed by the dish jockey.

Jonas holds Sandra's slender waist and invites her to a jiggle, uncomfortable but she tries to fit in, though a little stiff.

"why are you so beautiful? Pantes Brother is crazy," said Jonas in his ear.

As Sandra goosebumps, she stares at the confused younger man before her, then turns her gaze the other way.

Some couples around the two, do not hesitate to kiss while continuing to contort his body.

Sandra glared in shock, she shook her head, she did not expect to see such a scene straight away.

Jonas smiled, "want to try?"he said the woman in front of him.

Sandra shook her head, is cousin Alex crazy? How could the young man before him dare to say such a taboo thing in his opinion?

Lazy to respond, Sandra chose not to look at the face of a younger man in front of her, as she remembered Jonas had not drank alcohol at all.

Jonas reached out his palms on both sides of Sandra's face, then without saying much the man kissed and******* the lips that had made him curious.

Sandra glared, she was shocked and tried to rebel, she did not return the kiss from Alex's cousin at all.

Until Jonas let go of his own kiss, then whispered, "Don't worry I'm sorry, because I want to do it,"

Upset, Sandra opts out of the crowd, walking towards the sofa where Choki waits,

To be surprised by the behavior of the man who was only twenty-five years old, Choki was holding a woman in an open Black dress in some parts.

When she was about to turn around, Sandra was shocked again, lucky that her heart was healthy, so she did not have to be taken to the hospital, because only a few moments, no matter how surprised she was.

Jonas stood right behind him, "want to try?"ask her with her typical silly face.

"i want to go home" answered Sandra upset.

Jonas smiled, "not drinking, we should celebrate the new status of mbak, "he said.

"you intentionally yes,"

"If so why? was wrong?"jonas asked a little more to tighten his voice.

"Alex tau, abis you,"

"Let's not know, anyways mbak, this distant brother,"

"wong crazy,"maki Sandra was upset.

Jonas was confused, with what the woman said in front of him, "what the hell is it, anyway,"

"Ra take care, I want to go home now,"

"sir, I haven't had a drink,"

"Keep if you're drunk, you're more insolent than that,"

"if you want me to be rude, I am happy to jabanin, exciting mbak play with colleagues, more experienced again,"

Feeling Jonas's words getting more chaotic, Sandra chose to pass to the exit, she was really upset, with her co-worker and cousin Alex was.

Not yet to the exit, his hands are banned, "here used to be mbak, just drink not yet, if you do not want to play with me, as if waiting, I need an outlet, my head is dizzy, I want to play with me, aar replace the same Choki,"

Sandra felt deceived and trapped by the man, annoyed of course, but she knew the character of Jonas who was not much different from Alex, stubborn, selfish and do as he pleases,

Finally he complied, and again walked to the red sofa, Choki was not there, according to Jonas, his partner was renting a room.