Tease Om Om
Other Side.

“Om, please freelance!” shafira strangled, trying to unravel the two hands of Victor that were coiled around her waist.

Victor did not answer. Nor let go of his embrace.

“Om Victor heard me! Please release!” syafira has an emphasis in her voice. He admired Victor. Not that the man could freely touch her.

Instead of letting go of the hug, Victor pulled Syafira's body and laid her down on the bed. Kmi Syafira's tiny body in Victor's confinement and power.

With a glare, Victor's two senses of sight, looked at Jesslyn's face. Wet hair with aoram scented his body, tickling Victor's sense of smell.

“Om, release me!” Syafira tried to get up even though Victor's two burly hands continued to grip her. What power, power is not comparable to Victor who hobbies fitness. Not just an athletic body, there are muscular body parts in the right place. Torn bread in the abdomen, on the shoulder that makes the chest more visible field.

Victor didn't let go. The man is now trying to land a kiss on Syafira's lips.

“Om—, Om Victor!” shafira screeched and could not get in the way anymore when Victor's lips stuck to hers. Next, the lips continued and continued to kiss Syafira wetly and long. In fact, Victor looks greedy and lustful.

“Om!” shafira shouted with a cry that immediately made Victor aware.

“Syafira—.” Victor shifted his seat and approached the girl. However, because it was too good he drank alcohol. Victor was unconscious and fell on the bed.

The frightened Shafira, leave immediately. Move out of that room. He went down to the ground floor by elevator. No matter to the people observing, because it occasionally sounded a sob from him.

Syafira stood beside the elevator door to calm down. Then, he just called Aleta to take her to the dormitory.

“Why didn't you go inside?” aleta asked, thinking that Syafira had abandoned her intention to meet Victor. “What Om Victor is not in the apartment?”

Syafira just nodded by continuing to hold on to Aleta who was driving her second wheel vehicle.

Along the way, Aleta did not ask much. He knew that Syafira had run out of money. Finally they arrived at the dormitory.

Syafira goes down, he takes off the helmet and gives it to Aleta. “Thank you yes,” he said.

“Iya, equally,” answered. Get off the bike, take a break in Syafira's dorm room.

The two of them were still walking through the hallway-by-aisle. “ Anyway I thank you very much, yes,” Syafira said once again.

“Iya, you want to use my money first, later if Om Victor already love money you can replace it,” bargain Aleta. “How?’

“No, take it easy, I still have a little money in my savings! You alone say that you have to save so as not to depend on Om Victor! Maybe from now on I have to find a job to finance my own life!” Syafira lowered her head, the incident just now made her feel scared. He realized that he would not forever continue to depend on the man he admired. Ah no, sure after the incident did Syafira admire him?

“Alright, I'll go home now if you need help! Don't hesitate!” aleta.

“Iya, emm— how about I—,” Syafira stop her saying. Hesitating to ask for help is harder than borrowing money.

“Please tell Kak Juna, to find a job. But don't tell me that work is for me!” syafira Pinta. By working and having a salary, at least he does not need to wait and rely on monthly money from Om Victor.

“Well, I'll tell Kak Juna what job you want. I think my brother has many friends, who work in different fields!” Aleta is unlikely to let Syafira work as an Office Girl or any other hard work. Shafira is clever!

“Anything, I'm just a high school graduate, working in a cafe or in a supermarket as long as I can do it after college I want!” sahut Syafira's. He is self-aware i only graduated from High School, and currently college remains his priority.

“Ready! Then I'll go home now!” pamit Aleta's. He always comes home on time before seven in the evening or his mother will scold him.

“OK, be careful yes!”

“Ready!” Aleta got out of Syafira's room and immediately went home.

Now only Syafira himself in his room. The incident at Victor's apartment this afternoon reoccurred in his mind. Shafira was afraid, she listened to music through a music playlist on her mobile phone. Slowly he began to feel calm and could fall asleep.

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Victor awake, the clock has shown at 21:15 WIB.

With his right hand he scratched his dizzy forehead. Then, he got out of his sleep. Walk out of the room. His eyes were fixed on the messy living room. From photos that are scattered. Empty alcohol bottles and dozens of cigarette butts.

Victor searches for a cell phone that he even forgot to put. The sophisticated flat object he had to find so that he knew how long he had been asleep. Finally, Victor finds his smart phone, which is cradled over the living room couch.

He looked at the clock and the date. It has not changed, it means he only slept for a few hours. About six hours, from three soe to nine.

Back he sat. View notifications on his phone. Then, he remembered the presence of Syafira. However, he hesitated in his dreams alone, or the girl actually came to the apartment.

Victor, who was hesitant, took a slow step to check the CCTV into his room. Two CCTV cameras in the living room are connected directly to the phone in the room.

CCTV footage is starting to be exposed on TV screens. Victor saw the footage a few hours later. Yeah, about four o'clock Syafira came. It was obvious what the girl was doing. He took a picture and watched it. Likewise when the girl entered from one room to another.

The last time Syafira went into the room where Victor slept. She was not seen again in the CCTV footage. About five minutes later Syafira came out running like a fright.

“Gosh! What I did!” Victor ran to the bathroom. He washed his face immediately out of the apartment.

By using the elevator he went to the basement. Take the car parked there.

Without waiting for long, he immediately got into the car. Sit behind the wheel and run his car to the dormitory.

“Stupid!” tell it to yourself,. Even he did not remember what he had done so that made Syafira afraid like that. Victor increased the speed of his car. He had to meet with Syafira and apologize immediately.

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