
A handsome man with a neat appearance and always fragrant, out of his work room in a hurry, towards the car parked in front of the office lobby.
"Night Pak Yoga, is it not overtime? ask a security guard when opening a glass door for him.
"No, Mr. Yanto, please excuse me."
"Please sir!
Yoga opens the car door and goes inside. "Aadrrh! why is it like this? what should I do with Mesya." Prayoga kept thinking as he peeked at the base of his nose "There is still half an hour left, I better meet Anggita first, just pick up Mesya.
Prayoga drove his car at an average speed, it happened that the road was not so jammed, because he was looking for an alternative way to get to the apartment quickly.
Twenty minutes later Prayoga's car had entered the gate of the apartment, then parked the black sedan in the parking area. After getting out of the car, a yoga gurgle entered the elevator.
TING!
The elevator door was wide open, he walked quickly towards the place of Anggita. No 108 was the goal of Yoga, then he pressed the bell on the doorstep.
YJGL!
"Mas!
Anggita smiled and pulled yoga inside, after closing the door he immediately embraced the athletic body Yoga, the smell of masculine perfume out on the surface. Anggita who is addicted to the body of Yoga began to carry out his actions.he did not want Yoga to meet Mesya and dinner together.
"Ohhhh..." Yoga menes*h favors, when Anggita starts to touch his weaknesses.
"Darling, you're so sexy and beautiful tonight." Yoga stared at the body of the angel wrapped in lingerie thin maron, white body was always tempting husband of his best friend, jakun Yoga up and down when he saw the beauty in front of him. Until yoga subconsciously forgets its promise to Mesya and lifts Anggita's body into the room.
Swishing*n and moaning favors they create in the room, heat struggles they do many times without getting tired and time.
The ringing sound of mobile phones coming from HP Yoga does not make them stop their activities. "There's a call coming in, I pick it up first. lest it's a call from.."
"Have left it. It's not important to lift it either!" sambar Anggita's.
Not wanting her pleasure to be interrupted, Anggita immediately attacked Yoga which almost stopped her activity. They continued back without caring about the ringing of the phone.
***
"Where is Yoga? it's already an hour past what he promised."
"Well! Mesya let out a long sigh, back he threw his butt on the sofa. His mind began to calm and his feelings began to rile. an hour, two hours, even three hours had passed. Mesya glanced at the clock on his wrist "It's 10 o'clock, no sign of Mas yoga coming to pick me up."
["Where are you?]
["Why don't you answer my phone?]
["Are you overtime again?]
["If it's not dinner, I'll go home]
Ting!
The incoming message that Mesya sent to her husband's cell phone. But there was no reply either.
Disappointed Mesya took the bag and car keys on the table. Then leave the workspace, where the daily activities to make the design of orders of its customers.
Mesya drove her car to her residence which she had lived in for two years with her husband Prayoga. The car had stopped in front of the gate, the state of the two-story house was still dark and quiet.
"Because Yoga hasn't come home yet." Mesya reached into the cell phone in her bag and hoped for a reply or call from her husband. Yet again nil. The sound of rough breathing came out from the lips of the Mesya ranum.
Mesya got out of the car and pushed the gate, after the gate opened, he put his car into the garage.
***
A messy and disheveled bed has become a habit of Anggita and Yoga when fighting. Anggita smiled with satisfaction when she saw her future husband falling asleep beside her.The subtle snoring sound of yoga signifies that she is very satisfied by the game Anggita.
Anggita grabs the Yoga phone that is above the nightstand and reads the contents of the Mesya message. "Keep waiting until your husband comes home Shay, he does not come and keep his promise, because I have made him satisfied." murmured Anggita chuckled.
["Don't ever wait for me, I don't come home tonight!"]
"TING!
Anggita replies to Mesya's message on Yoga's mobile phone, then he deletes all incoming messages from Mesya and also the chatan he sent to his best friend. Anggita put his phone back on the nightstand and hugged the athletic body of Prayoga tightly.
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