Sacred In Stain
Deal

Chapter 42. Deal

“Khalisa?”

Rubbing his eyes, Yudhis blinked his eyes, afraid of seeing wrongly. From the carving of her beautiful face despite being covered in thick makeup strokes, Yudhis perfectly healthy sense of sight could immediately conclude that the figure was Khalisa. It's just that in terms of clothes, skin and fresh groomed hair, also the sculpture of his chest is different from before. More contained in the right portion accentuate the curves of the beauty of women, not thin like Khalisa who had met him. Also her clothes are very open, reflecting the image of a night butterfly.

Descending from the high chair he occupied, Yudhis put the map in his hand into the lap of the King half-touching him. Unable to resist the urge to follow to make sure that it was Khalisa, the woman he had been looking for the past month. Despite the doubt, Yudhis still wanted to make sure, although it was a bit doubtful that Khalisa was right, because Khalisa who he had met was an innocent woman and often looked timid. However, this woman's body language is also completely incompatible with the comfort woman's gesture. It looks uncomfortable also tense not playing, only the makeup and fabric he wears that looks like that.

“You check everything. I have urgent business for a moment.”

Not waiting for the King's reply, Yudhis departed from there without looking. Stepping quiet while observing the situation, also briefly pay attention to anyone who sits on the circular sofa that the group of women go to. Then a pair of sharp netra again straight highlight the smooth back of the woman in a white dress bone which he believes is Khalisa.

Khalisa's body felt ice-cold as he and the others got closer to the intended circular sofa area. There were three well-dressed men gathered. Jelalatan devours its raga as well as other night flowers like thirsty fish in the desert.

Some are fifty years old, some are still quite young. Judging at a glance, from the wrapping of the body it is clear they are people who make money. It's just a pity, they are hobbies snack outside, even though each already has a legal companion at home.

Khalisa's pace slowed down, as opposed to his rapid heartbeat. Tya's words in the car had quite affected her determination, bothering her. Khalisa quickly shook his head, brushed it off. Reaffirming himself to his original intention despite a slight waver, trying his bodo about the possibility of Afkar disappointed against him in the future will be his decision today. What he wants now is to immediately bring Afkar out of the clutches of those who never loved his baby.

“Who's in this white shirt?” The middle-aged man, who was sitting in the middle, immediately aimed to raise his chin to Khalisa, his eyes clearly full of interest, no matter what. Scanning the bone-white sexy clothes worn by Khalisa, made of satin cloth accented with a bright brucet in certain parts.

“This is the new boy, the holy diamond that Jordan announced last night will be released today.” One of the men in black raised his voice, namely the lackey Jordan who was labeled an assistant by the pimper.

“Wow! Jordan is good at looking for night flowers. She is shining and very beautiful, matching her nickname, holy diamond,” she said with drool that almost dripped. “What's your name? Come, Honey. Sitting next to me.” The man patted the seat next to him.

Tya swiftly interjected, preceding sitting there in his sensual style, exerting all abilities. “Name as Khalisa, Daddy Boss. He's new, got to slow down. Understandably, even though it has been trained, the possibility of amateurs is still very large.”

The man widened in delight, cupped Tya's hips and squeezed her brashly. “Then we play three. Let him learn from you who are already proficient this directly live.”

“According to your request, Daddy Boss,” says Tya seduce, flirt flirt.

“Sabar, time is not so late. It's better here first, we'll have a drink. Itung-itung as a warm-up so that the new child is not too nervous,” proposed Tya, stalling while giving the eye glance code on Khalisa, still hope Khalisa change his mind, he said, he was outside and there was a chance.

“Good idea. Now, sit next to me, holy diamond, pour me a drink. Do not be tense and stiff so, just calm down, I make sure you treat as soft as silk in bed later,” said the man called Daddy boss.

The laughter of the striped-nose man exploded more and more happy as Khalisa who dragged his trembling legs complied with his request. Immediately ambushed embrace tightly, pulling Tya also Khalisa so that docked flanking him. He then told one of the men in black to connect the phone to Jordan's number on the sidelines of downing his drink, about to negotiate a price deal for a new item that is usually priced specifically, he said, as always.

[“So, how much banderol did you put for your holy diamond as well as Tya, Jordan? I'll be tasting his debut.”]

[“100 million, because she's new item special.”]

[“Good, but since I don't know the performance yet, I'll pay half first. After I try tonight and prove he's good, I'll pay the rest tomorrow plus a ten percent tip bonus.”]

[“OK, deal!”]

“Two hundred million!”

The masculine voice from the direction of their back distracts Khalisa. Sourced from a perlente man who was sitting alone on the sofa behind them in a back position. Slowly but surely, the man stood up, then turned his back.

Khalisa gasped, surprised instead of playing, reflexively holding his breath for a split second when he saw clearly who the figure who made the offer for him was.

“I will pay twice as much as the installed banderol. Two hundred million in advance, now also for him!” Yudhis pointed his index finger right at Khalisa, with his jaw tightening and a sharp, unreadable look.

Seriate

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