Mystery Girl Lurer
Young boy

Irna was very surprised to see a foreign man walking towards her.

The man with a waistline observed Irna from head to toe.

"Who are you!" Shake the man at him.

"You're asking or rebuking!?" Irna also has a waist.

"I own this building!" The man emphasized his voice while pointing at the floor under his feet.

"Ha ha ha ha! What a ridiculous fool! You kidding?!" Irna laughed out loud until her tears came out, hearing the man say that his office building was his.

"You're laughing at me?!" Said the man in front of him.

"Ha ha ha ha ha! this guy is so funny! ha ha ha is so ridiculous! who would believe this man's words?! ha ha ha ha!!"

"It hurts my stomach so much to hear him say that!"

Irna frowned holding her belly down leaving the man gawking to see her being laughed at.

"Is my face unworthy of being the owner of the building? does the owner have to look like Albert? Fat, short, curly-haired?"

"Am I too handsome? don't you think I'm a beggar or homeless?????!" Juan glanced at the end of the shoe until his shirt.

He was wearing sports shoes, jeans ripped off his knees. Jackets and clothes are disheveled and her hair is spoiled like being exposed to the wind ***** pickaxe, or drowned out because of a storm at sea.

Then the man sniffed in his shirt.

"Hoooeek! hooooeeeeee!" The man suddenly vomited like he was kissing shit.

"I didn't think my body smelled more than a year's closet wasn't rubbed!" Said again.

"I deliberately ran away from home because of old Albert! if he hadn't sent me to Australia, I wouldn't be like this!" The grunt again then went down.

He saw Irna's office light still on, then knocked on the door.

"Tokay! tock!"

"What?!" Irna looked out without letting the man inside.

"I, can I come in?" Ask Irna.

"Can't! I'm busy! don't bother me!" Slamming the door locking it.

"I want to get into my own building why not!??" He shouted from outside the door.

"Who would believe you!? just go home to your house! I know you're the one who's running away from trouble!" Irna shouted from inside her office without opening the door.

"He can judge me that fast! this woman is a psychic!! if I were with him all day I would definitely be very lucky!" Juan was very sure.

"Miss Shaman, give me a job, whatever I want. Not getting paid is okay too!" Shouts again.

"I don't need a new employee, my company is also small, not a big company!" Shouts back.

Irna opened the door abruptly, causing the man to fall into Irna's office.

The girl immediately ran to the side so that the man did not crash into her falling on her body. Because such an incident was very familiar in his memory.

"Bruk up! ouch! why don't you tell me if you're gonna open the door...." Juan gawked to see Irna sitting crouched nearby falling flat on her back.

The man's eyes traced the pretty face in front of him. Her wavy hair unraveled the length of her back, Irna's very sweet face. His eyes are so clear.

Suddenly Juan's heart was beating strangely, faster than ever.

"Hey little boy?! Are you dead?! why keep lying down?! is the floor so comfortable for you?! and I'm not a shaman! don't call me Miss Shaman!"

Irna called the man a little boy, seeing his face the man looked younger five years below her.

"Ah I'm surprised to see you under the bright lights, you are so beautiful..." Said again.

Irna stood ignoring Juan's words, took a bowl of boiled noodles from the table and gave them to him.

"Eat this, then go home. Your parents must be very worried."

Juan took the bowl from Irna's hand and then enjoyed the meal.

Still sitting on the floor, and Irna squatted nearby while propping up her face looking at the man, like a person who had never eaten a year.

"If you may know your name, beautiful lady?" Juan asked Irna.

"Ir." i." Answer Irna briefly.

"I'm Juan, Juan Albert!" Said the man excited.

The girl took her bowl then put it on the table.

"You stand now." Irna's orders to Juan.

"Gorgeous Miss, I'll be here again tomorrow!" Shouted Juan from outside his office before stepping away.

Irna did not care what the man said. The girl stepped into his room.

"God! since when have you been here?!" Irna was very surprised to see her husband was behind the door crossing his hands in front of his chest.

Fredian looked at Irna without a smiling face.

"This situation is very unfortunate!" Irna said in her heart.

"You haven't been outside for an hour, but you've got another guy." Fredian said intentionally.

Fredian heard everything from inside Irna's room. The man smiled hearing his wife's screams and the man's screams.

"ah! it was me, I didn't know him, and I wasn't interested in him either, I didn't mean to approach another man! I'm not lying!" His cerocos then closed both of his eyes raising his sworn palm.

Fredian smiled closer to his face kissed Irna's lips.

Getting her husband's kiss Irna felt relieved, she immediately returned her husband's kiss, pushing in her stride until Fredian fell onto the sofa.

Fredian did not waste the opportunity.

"Enough.it's been two hours!" Irna squeezed the sofa backrest in front of her.

"If you go more than an hour without saying anything else, I'll do it more than four hours." It's in Irna's ear.

"Yes, I promise to say goodbye before I leave!" His shouting.

Fredian kissed his wife's back.

"Akhs! no, that's enough.."

"I'm not done yet but you keep yelling." Said Fredian sticking the tip of his nose on Irna's cheek.

"Why is it so long, usually two hours two to three times, it's been almost three hours still not finished?!" Squeezing Fredian's back.

"I think there's a point in him giving you waist medication." Fredian's sigh in Irna's ear.

Four hours passed, five hours passed..

"Finally he can finish it, it looks like my legs will be paralyzed if it continues this way!" Irna's grumpy crawled into the bathroom.

Fredian was still adjusting his breathing leaning against the sofa.

Fredian heard the sound of water falling to the floor.

"Are you taking a shower?" Fredian shouted from the sofa.

Irna came out of the bathroom wrapped her body in a towel. Walk while holding your waist looking for clothes in the closet.

Fredian stepped up, standing behind his back.

"I could die, if you keep doing this." Said Irna inching away.

"How can I bear to see you with this look. " His face, as he walked closer.

Irna and Fredian lay on the floor, when they saw the clock was five in the morning.

"Am I still alive?!" Irna touched her own cheeks, all over her body was sore.

Fredian was still panting next to him.

"The medicine is terrible! I can't help it! what if I was alone today and then suddenly a woman came into my office! can't this happen?!" He pretended to be scared in front of Irna.

Irna tilted her body propping her head against her husband's face.

"Do you think you can fool me!? the medicine is not a problem! but before and before this habit of yours was problematic."

"Do you think I can't distinguish a sincere person and a person under the influence of medicine??!" Irna snorted annoyedly.

"From the beginning I was defeated, I even thought you drank something. But not at all."

"And when under the influence of drugs between conscious and not, you can still distinguish myself from other women." Irna remembers what happened last night in Fredian's office.

"You held Ruina's head away and didn't take the initiative to return the kiss."

"Ruina's actions were like that, more visible to someone who had gotten the prey."

Clearly Irna was very casually smiling towards Fredian.

"So he already knew, so he didn't sulk or get angry at me when he saw Ruina poking at my lips?! and she was so angry when she saw me poking at Clarisa's lips just to make her jealous!" Fredian whispered in his heart.

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