
"Roy, please investigate the license plate" Jason showed me a picture from his cell phone camera.
"Young Master" Roy, Jason's personal assistant, immediately carried out his master's orders without asking much questions.
But he seemed surprised when he found out the results of his search, the car whose owner was in the name of Shirleen Damla Julian, in the written data, a housewife, not working, married and already have children, why did his young master investigate this, did something happen to this woman, what had this woman done ? He asked in his heart.
Return to the Shirleen's house, where a small, harmonious-looking family is having lunch while occasionally chatting.
"Dad, we just met the artist you know" suddenly Misca complained about what happened to her today with the father.
"Oh yes ?" Athar Enthusiasm.
"Yes, Bang Jason, but the funny thing is Misca Mommy doesn't know that she's an artist, doesn't she ?" Misca asked for her mother's approval.
"Hee, hee i yaa" Stuttered Shirleen.
She was afraid that Misca told her that Jason was flirtatious to her, she did not want to misunderstand her husband.
"heemmm, Jason ?" Athar seemed to remember the name that often appears in the virtual world almost every day. And it seems true.
"Is Jason the son of the country's number one businessman ?" Ask again.
"I don't know, but she was surprised that I didn't recognize her Mas" Shirleen replied as she was.
"Aaahh, so well" Shirlen looked startled, she scratched her nape that was not itchy because of confusion and annoyed people who praised her husband today even had a flirt with her, she said, even with no sin, Jason swore her to be a widow, if her husband knew what Jason was doing, her husband would still support the snot boy.
After lunch, Athar went to the family room and turned on the television to relax before returning to his office.
Shirleen packed up their leftovers for lunch, and began to wash the dirty dishes. Misca who was getting tired and the time that showed her nap time also chose to go to her room, she took a break while playing with her doll for a while then put herself down and slept.
"Darling, will you not overtime ?" asked Shirleen who had finished packing in the kitchen, she now headed to the living room to meet her husband to indulge for a while.
"I don't want to. Why, do you want to make a stir for Misca ?" Athar seduces his wife.
"Yes !" shamelessly Shirleen answered her husband's question, making her husband stiffen because now Shirleen's position was struggling spoiled with him while drawing abstracts on her husband's chest field.
"Now, will you ?" Athar began to smell the neck of his wife.
No answer came out of Shirleen's mouth, but there was no rejection, making Athar smoothly carry out his action, he began to mel**at his wife's lips ranum, began to unbutton his wife's shirt, he began to open the button, and he immediately provoked his wife's passion to get hotter and ask for more, and something happened that was indeed wanted by a married couple who were indeed in the program to conceive the second child.
Shirleen and Athar already want to have a second child, because for him Misca is independent enough now to be an older brother, but it has been three months they follow a series of pregnant programs but it seems that great sustenance has not come to him, Athar was not a problem he did not want to focus too much on his wife who had to get pregnant soon, he relaxes in the affairs of the child, because for him if Allah has managed him again, surely the sustenance will come to him again.
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