Nackal Duda
New Neighbor

I also recovered quickly. I must be healthy so that I can take revenge on all who insult me. The motivation to take revenge made me rise even faster.

I sold the land that Papa gave me. The money I made as business capital. I enlarged my car showroom business and I partially rolled it on the stock market.

It turns out I have the ability to analyze stocks well. The shares I bought went up and made huge profits.

My showroom business is getting bigger too. I hooked up a leasing company and several banks to work together. Buyers in my showroom are more and more because I make it easier for them to buy vehicles by installment in leasing and banks that work with me.

Starting from one showroom, over time my business grew. I've opened some branches. I built my own business empire.

My determination to take revenge has made me as successful as I am now. Two years, it took me two years to get all my debt back to Papa.

Papa smiled proudly at my prowess. Yes, I am no longer a weak man. I'm a strong widower. I'll get Tara and Damar!

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Tara and Damar are never satisfied to make me hurt. They deliberately bought a house right in front of my house.

"Hi ex-husband!" sindir Tara while they're moving house.

I who was enjoying a cup of coffee while reading the news on the online news portal looked towards the origin of the sound.

Tara smiled softly at me. Slowly he walked closer while watching my car parked in the garage.

"Do you have money now to buy a new car? Oh, forgot, now do you have a widower who has no wife to live with?! So it's natural for the money to pay for new car installments?" satirize with spicy.

I lifted my eyes from the I-pad I was holding. The political and economic news I read is no longer interesting.

I see Tara's appearance now. To be honest, Tara is much prettier than when she married me. No longer wear a negligee that he sometimes sews himself in the torn armpits.

Tara wears a cream blouse with light brown pants. Large round earrings adorn both ears. The lipstick she was wearing also looked so seductive on her sexy lips.

Fold both hands on the chest. "Why? Do you share this handsome ex-husband? Can't escape the charm? Realize that the affair that has now become your husband is a standard face?"

Tara smiled cynically. "Lattest but lackluster! What's for?"

I walked closer to Tara. "Who am I saying I'm lackluster?" I lowered my voice half whispering. "I can make you jump into pleasure now. You remember if mine was big. You know, big is better!"

I intend to leave Tara and enter the house. But I chose to stop for a moment. "Welcome to our housing complex. Don't forget to pay the trash, eh forget the junk pay the trash? Ha...ha...a...."

I closed my door, I'm sure Tara was very emotional. He even kicked at my door to vent his emotions.

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I'm now tidy and fragrant, I'm ready to go to the showroom today. Usually I rarely go to the showroom, just receive a report from my men.

I prefer to be at home while paying attention to changes in the stock price chart. But the front neighbor of the house makes me prefer to be outside than inside the house.

I was wearing a black t-shirt behind the suit I was wearing. Now I pay more attention to appearance. It no longer looks like the owner of the kayak showroom just yet.

I light my blue Mini Cooper. I like cars like this. The plan I want to buy a sports car but the car garage at home only fit for one car only.

Even though I didn't see it straight away, I knew there were two pairs of eyes looking at me. They must want to know, as sad as what my life is right now.

Unfortunately, I'm happier now. More freely. Even more wild.

I pulled my car out of the garage and had to stop for waiting for my new neighbor's big truck to drop the teak-carved chair down.

"Hi new neighbors! How exactly did you go? Don't feel at home seeing a husband and wife full of love like the two of us?" Damar pulled Tara's waist closer and kissed Tara's lips with burning desire.

I smiled cynically. "Shameful! The actions of couples born from kebo gathers are similar to kebo! Don't know how to be ashamed!" sindirku.

Damar's face flushed red, he was apparently very quickly ignited emotions. "Please leave my house! If it's really good, I buy martabak!"

I wave my hand and then step on the accelerator when the teak chair that was taken down from the car has entered the house. I waved my hand while looking from the rearview that the couple was grumbling with annoyance.

Why did they have to move to the front of the house anyway? Wanna show off? Do you want to show how happy they are? Hmh!

I can't hide my anger any longer. They must have deliberately insulted me. Intentionally to laugh at me.

Arghhh....

My mood's turning ugly!

I turned my car into a car showroom located on the side of a large road. Yes, this show room is mine. Success fruit.

My arrival was greeted respectfully with the security guard up ahead. Like a commander who is respected by his aides.

I got out of the car with the sunglasses I was wearing. Adding my plus in the eyes of others.

I learned the importance of appearance. My old showroom was rarely a buyer because I was dressed like a shopkeeper, not a showroom owner. Now, my appearance should have been as a showroom owner.

Some buyers were seen looking through the car collection in the showroom. I walked past the receptionist who greeted me with her wide smile.

"Morning, Mr. Agas." greet the SPG cars that dress up pretty with short skirts above the knees.

"Morning!" answer's short.

I saw them one by one. Looks like I need entertainment because I've faced a couple of annoying husband and wife earlier.

"Ci! Can you come with me?" my many.

The smile on Cici's face expands hearing her name called.

"Ready, sir."

I went upstairs, where my room was. I open the lock of the room I carry with me wherever I go.

"Come in!"

I let Cici in and locked the door to my room.

"How much money do you need for snacks?" my many.

"Three million, Om."

Cici followed me who was sitting on my oversized chair.

"No problem. But I don't want to go too far. Just make me happy."

Cici sat on my lap and played her hand on my chest. "Ready, Om."

Cici's hand expertly was about to open my shirt but I refused. "Just make me happy. You know how?"

Cici looks a bit disappointed. This means I don't want to touch Cici. I just want to be satisfied by him.

Cici then put a smile on her face. Shadow got three million in instant time making him willing to do anything.

Cici started crouching and unzipped my pants. He also started to provide me with service.

I enjoy the service Cici gives me. Slow but sometimes fast. I sighed with satisfaction until I was not strong and spouted my warm liquid. The cat is ready with a tissue.

My breath is still burning. It is a great satisfaction without getting married! Why get married if I can get it from anyone.

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