I'll Throw You Before You Honey Myself
Spanking For Jeevan

Mauren closed for a moment. Again he failed to understand the constantly turbulent feelings. Love, one word that manages to erode disappointment. Somehow the concept, which is clear now Mauren's frustration is not as big as it was.

"Why? Is that the part that disappointed me the most? But ... shouldn't be like this, "Mauren's mind without turning around.

Faintly, Rendra's steps sounded closer. Then, a warm breath felt spurting at the top of the head. It seemed, Rendra was standing right behind him. Mauren suddenly misbehaved. Then, he just lowered his head while clutching his chest, trying to control the messy heartbeat.

"I love you, Mauren." Rendra repeated her love statement.

"We just know, how can you fall in love, maybe .. just a curiosity," Mauren replied slowly.

"We're new to you, but I've known about you for a long time. I'm sure this is love, Mauren." Rendra kept convincing him.

Mauren's feelings are increasingly turbulent, there are hearts and logic that contradict each other. If he obeyed his heart, he would have turned around and hugged Rendra tightly. But the logic says something else. Still in a matter of days he knew Rendra, it did not start with honesty. Does the man really love her? Would he be happy if he chose that man?

Mauren was plagued with endless doubts. His failure with Jeevan made Mauren more selective in choosing a partner. Don't let the old song repeat itself.

"I see, for you this is a hurry." Rendra moved and now stands right in front of Mauren.

"It may be too early for me to express my feelings, but trust me, it's really sincere." Rendra held both Mauren's hands. "Mauren, I don't demand an answer right now. I know understanding that feeling takes time. But please don't stay away. This mess is not meant to destroy you, but to protect you. I'm here to help you finish it. Mauren, be friends with me and let me chase you. Give me a chance to convince your heart" he continued.

Mauren looked up and immediately exchanged glances with Rendra. Although embarrassed and want to look away, but the reality is that Mauren enjoys the look. Rendra's black eyeballs were alluring, successfully eroding the bulkhead he stretched himself. Admittedly, Mauren is entangled in Rendra's charm.

"Would you be friends with me and give me a chance?" Rendra asked with a perfect smile.

Not a spread of charm, but paint an extraordinary sense of happiness. How not, Rendra saw Mauren's cheeks met red. The woman blushed because of it.

"It just takes time" Rendra's mind.

"Yes, okay." Mauren regained her senses and immediately withdrew her hand, as well as averted her gaze. "But .. now I want to say goodbye, pity Mr. Adnan has been waiting a long time," he continued.

"Yes. Careful." Rendra nodded while widening a smile.

The next second, Mauren actually left, his pace faster than ever. Rendra laughed a little because Mauren's behavior was very funny according to him.

Rendra hasn't moved long enough. He remained in his original position until Mauren's car drove by and passed nearby. After Mauren's car came out of the police station yard, he stepped into his car.

Before focusing on the steering wheel, Rendra was silent for a moment and contemplated his life before finding out about Mauren. His days were almost devoid of color, direction and purpose were very bleak. His father's bad attitude succeeded in making Rendra numb.

"Thank you, Mauren. Thanks to you, I know how wonderful it is to love. You have changed my view of women. You are amazing, Mauren," muttered Rendra. Although his gaze was fixed on the steering wheel, but his mind wandered on one object—Mauren.

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"Thank you very much, sir" Mauren said as he and Adnan arrived at the front of the house.

"Together, Mom. Again sorry yes, I have not been able to do my best" Adnan replied.

"Don't keep apologizing, sir. What you did for me was already amazing. In the future I am still bothering you. Victory experienced this .. where can I take care of it myself." Mauren looked at Adnan.

"I'll try as hard as I can for Victory."

After finishing the conversation, Mauren went down and Adnan drove away. Just five steps into the gate, Mauren was showered with many questions by ART who had been waiting for his arrival. Then they cried when Mauren replied, "I'm fine. The evidence already shows that I and Victory are innocent."

"There's someone coming, ma'am," interrupted Nina while Mauren was still talking to the other ART.

Mauren turned his head and found the matic motor stopped in front of the gate, who else if not Jeevan.

"You go in first. Let me meet him myself," said Mauren.

"Okay, Madam." The ARTs nodded obediently and then walked into the house.

Meanwhile, Jeevan got off the bike and went straight to Mauren. Incidentally, the gate had not been closed.

"Mauren, you're fine, right? I'm proving innocent, right?" jeevan asked worriedly.

"I'm fine." Mauren answered flatly. Since learning that Elsa was the one who set him up, Mauren is very upset with Jeevan, because all these problems started with the man.

"Thank God then. I haven't calmed down since I thought about you. Afraid something might happen" Jeevan said.

"So .. Why is that? Did someone trap you?" Jeevan kept up his words.

Mauren did not answer, simply throwing a rough breath while turning the eyeball with a puff.

Mauren's silence makes Jeevan convinced that there is a party who deliberately trapped Victory.

"Business is hard, Mauren. Much harder than the entertainment world as you used to be. Good at playing strategy is not enough, we must also be able to read the strategy of friends and opponents. In business, friends can be opponents, and vice versa. Because today, many are looking for profit for their own side. That's why, we must be clever to read the conditions," said Jeevan at length.

"Yes." Yeah." Mauren answered quickly. "You are, Mas, the husband but a traitor" he said in his heart.

"If you want to turn me back, I can help you run the office. None of this is going to happen, Mauren," said Jeevan as if full of regret.

Without saying a word, Mauren immediately raised his hand and slapped Jeevan's cheek hard, to the point that his fingers left a scarlet mark there.

"How dare you talk like that, Mom! As long as you know, all this happened because of you!" mauren snapped with emotion.

"Whatchu mean? I .. i___"

"Look good, Mom! What set me up was Elsa, that ja*angmu! Because of your behavior thinking only of na*su, my company has been in trouble until now! Go you, Mas! Go!" mauren shouted while clenching his hands, ready to throw a harder blow.

"But___"

"Go!" concluded Mauren. He didn't give Jeevan a chance to talk.

"Mauren, i___"

"If you've been told to go, go. That's called understanding women. If you're stubborn like this .. that's selfish."

This time it was not Mauren who cut off Jeevan's speech, but rather the voice of a man who had been there since when.

Jeevan and Mauren looked at each other. Then, their eyes were fixated on a beautiful figure with a charming smile.

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