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After the meeting I ordered a double espresso, reject the wind, Panadol and GPU balm for scrapes to Sarif.

My head's dizzy.

So I could only lean my body on the chair while raising my head. And sunglasses kw without minus that still nangkring to protect from fluorescent lights.

"Dimas!!!"

Gee whiz... My ears immediately buzzed.

"Broooooo!!!" Haryono sir immediately hugged me. "No, no brooo!!! Crazy I'm worried beneerr!!"

Ngiung...

"Bro, it can be a bit quiet ga, the secret is bro ntar on the scene," I whispered.

"Oh yes! Right here! Here!" Mr. Haryono immediately dragged me into his room.

"So how'd you track me?" I sat in his guest chair trying to straighten my achy back. If I think there is an intervention of Mr. Aman also here, who can track people like this is only him, the former Brigadier General of Korean-Croatian descent.

"Brother Bro!!" Mr. Danu rushed in. Behind him was David too. "Once again you make a scene, I do your duty to be the Compliance Director!! Asw really!!" he hugged me too.

Mr. David patted my back. "The influence of the viag-rain is over?" tanyakanya.

"I'm being choked with 3 seeds sir, it's definitely still effective,"

All reflexes were staring at my bottom.

"Not to be seen so dong ntar he stood up again, "I immediately folded my legs. "I'm trying to think about the state debt let him get sweet,"

"Why do you think about the state debt?"

"Let's not get excited."

"You lackey..."

We all grinned.

Then the person I least expected, walked into the room.

"Dimas?"

The Meilinda Adinata Bataragunadi.

I'm up.

I mean it's not me getting up, it's the other 'me', the little part of my body, the most important thing for a man.

I grabbed a pillow and I put it on my lap.

"Anjay,” hisisku.

I could hear Meilinda explain the situation, even chronologically spelling out the search, to thank you for helping her out at the demo just now, but all her words were like reverberations in my ears.

All mixed together into one.

My head is getting sick.

And what hurts even more, the one in my lower stomach is stomping to get out. But I hold on desperately.

"Mel, we understand, but you're out first" said Mr. Danu Finally. Maybe he saw my silent reaction did not dare to say anything and could only duck. This calm mode is not my type.

"Eh, why?" Meilinda looked confused. I still looked down while I was back in my body. "Mas, don't you want to see me?"

I'm silent

All quiet

"What am I wrong?!"

Duh, it's not so!

Really want to hug him.

keep exploding out over the dad

Hush!!

Satan, demon, go!!

"Mel, plis," sizzled Mr. Danu still patiently. I am the impatient one.

"Dimas, you see me dong!" Meilinda seems to be starting to sewot.

"Meli\, if you are here already sure Dimas kon*ak continue\, you can be directly diko**sa in front of us! Go there first! Ah\, don't know!!" Sahut Pak Haryono. "He's hard-earned nahan birahi\, here! The effect of her herbal medicine is still felt!!"

Meilinda immediately gawked, then she cupped her hands into both her mouths to cover her instantly red face.

"Oh, Jeez.." he hissed. "OK, Okay, Ouch, sori yah! " said then as he moved to get out.

But suddenly he stopped. "ah! One more!"

What the hell else! I groaned complaining.

I could feel his footsteps approaching. The perfume I had longed for was smelling in my nose, almost breaking down my defenses.

He was behind me, putting his face to my ear.

"I love you. I don't want to wait anymore. This afternoon I'm gonna ask my dad to get us married as soon as possible."

I immediately froze.

It takes time to digest his words.

My brain cannot be used to think logically. So that in the end when I was about to ask his point, he was no longer behind me and his figure was already outside the room.

I also saw Mr. Sebastian talking to Meilinda in front of Pak Haryono's room.

Why the doi is still here, the demo is done.

Mr. Sebastian seemed to frown and argue a little with Meilinda, then Meilinda shook her hands and passed. Mr. Sebastian stroked his chin while thinking then turned to us who were in Pak Haryono's room.

Then he came in.

All stood up while respecting him.

Loh... Why do I sleep? Is he also afraid of Genderuwo Taman Lawang?

"God!" sahut. "His work was off people's children" he hissed irritatedly.

I grinned. Just this time I saw Mr. Sebastian with a carefree heart. You see somehow my situation is stable if there is him.

"Whoever is kidnapped? Should I be a producer? Who knows you want to make a documentary film 'seconds of kidnapping betmen kadut'," he said.

I'll bet what is meant by betmen must be 'campret'.

"Well, that's how it is, sir. What scene did you think? Yes that's the case," my hiss was carefree as it was still under the influence of medicine. I don't think it's just the blue drug that's been smeared in my throat. Maybe there's some kind of dopamine or something.

He fell silent, then closed the door, and showered me with his sly grin.

"Asusila scene?" his eyes look shiny.

Everyone looked at me for a moment.

"No exclamation ah!"

“But! I thought about life insurance, sir! I belom pay premium 2 months!”

"Disodorin what are you?" ask Mr. Haryono.

"Everything."

"Anjay.." sizzle everything. Maybe they wanted to be me then. But really, being kidnapped is just as scary. I am a man who in fact has been worried that they are doing crazy things like cycopet to me. The present age of man is unpredictable. Forced to make love to someone we don't like that there is not a good feeling, but a feeling of disgust.

In that case, since I am a man, maybe they thought it was nice. Because that could be their wild fantasy. But I'm the type who's loyal to one woman. This kind of abuse actually made my mind ache. But explained in any way they would never understand. I'm like a betrayal of Meilinda.

Do I deserve to be her husband?

"Beautiful, it is. and brutal." said Mr. Haryono explained to Mr. Sebastian. "One of them had been involved claws with Meli, used to be the time of the seizure of Dimas in the room of the David,"

"What position are you in?" the question is not clearly pitched again from Pak Haryono.

"WOTT."

"Anj**ay.." sizzle everything again.

“location lo where the hell?”

"Gue in the basement of building X."

"Ha! Deket from here, that's. Sprinkle the flowers tomorrow we, all eat the Tofu Pong deket there," sis Mr. Sebastian.

"Yes, I want to sow money into my account, too!" I replied lazily.

"Lo Mas's picket?"

"Yes, "

"Lo's clothes are forcibly opened like those semi films?!"

"Yeahaaaa,"

"Ajigile," hissed them again.

"Lo's a mas drug?!"

"Yes..."

"How many grains?!"

I raised 3 fingers of my hand.

"Still dong effect now?!" tempt Mr. Sebastian.

"Yes" Sleepy but can't sleep!

"So he's sitting, sir, now he can still be arrested. Enter standby mode again!" Sahut Pak Haryono's.

Mr. Sebastian is in a hurry.

I put my face on the table.

"Keep fitting digrebek Sa'ad load again on what?" Again this question. I'm upset so I'll just reveal the details.

"They are my xxxx, so I recede from life threatened, finally I am at xxxx, keep them xxxx, they so my xxxx tetep xxxx, they are not strong themselves! Keep queuing next xxxx me too.." I said. I don't even want to say anything. My mouth moves on its own.

"Anjay," sizzled everything. Mr. Sebastian even snickeh just from earlier. I think she felt like I was tortured.

"You want to sue, Mom? Unpleasant deed, I can provide a lawyer." Mr. Sebastian said, he was good with me.

"You have to have the visa today!" said Mr. Haryono.

"Wait for Bang Sa'ad. If tomorrow there are side effects, I beg you for help," he said. Because if it involves the police, Bang Sa'ad must have been charged because he was a vigilante.

"Yes, just call me if you need to" said Mr. Sebastian.

Everyone looked at me and didi alternately, maybe the impression that I and Mr. Sebastian were very familiar because I was considered Meli's girlfriend, but I think Mr. Sebastian was good to me because there was hidden intentions towards my mother.

"... The lawyer's fee is a pay cut." he added.

Sadist...

"Pack Dyed!"

A voice that disturbs my hearing.

"This coffee is the same stomach remedy, need paracetamol is not? Don't be able to pile up in the blood! And where are you going to get dredged?!"

Selena Malampir nongol behind the door and rushed into Pak Haryono's room, not forgetting that she bowed her respects to Mr. Sebastian before sitting in front of me.

"Here, lo.." I waved to him.

I need to test a theory.

I could see all the men in this room were definitely staring at Selena from top to bottom as she walked past them heading towards me. No one could resist the Appeal of this Volcano's Keymaster.

"Try here look at my eyes" I said.

"Who are you, Mr Dimaaaas?!" His tone was suspicious but rather lazy to serve me.

"Don't bring it up."

He looks at me fixedly.

I stared from overhead up to his shoes carefully.

I looked at his cleavage.

Hm...

"Male..."

"Hm?"

"Lo's really a guy huh?!"

All quiet.

"Which part indicates I'm a guy, Mr Dimaaasss????!!" he sewed and somewhat raised his voice.

"I didn't react in front of you, anyway,"

Selena's silent.

His face was red and he looked at me.

Maybe his pride was immediately torn apart hearing me. But how dong, this test I need to assess I am still in stable condition or not. It seems stable. If Selena makes me ride too, fix the influence of the drug is very strong.

Then he unbuttoned my shirt and forcefully pulled my shirt, twisted my chair, his hand held my nape roughly so that I would bend down a bit, and without a sound put the balm on my back and began to swoop on me.

"Bodo very," he said.

I just pray that the coins for the grafting are not replaced by the cutter.