
...Sorry for the technical error, please read the previous chapter again yes, Guys, because I have revised 😚...
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"Oh this ... eemm .. the Tuti, Dek," answered Rama who was forced to lie. Immediately, he turned off the call, then turned off the data.
What he did out of fear, if later Sisil gets angry. He knew how much his wife hated him.
"You want what Tuti called?! Don't tell me he asked Om to come home because there's work," she guessed.
"No, no." Rama nodded quickly. "She just told me about the total sales last week."
'I'm sorry, Dek, if I lied. I'm sorry, Fuj, if I can't help. Because I'm sure ... Sisil will not want and allow if I go to your house, ' Inner Rama.
"What sale?" ask Sisil.
"Gold."
"Gold?!" Sisil's forehead looked flinched.
"Yes, I work for a gold mining company. The gold results were immediately made until it was, continue to be sold, Dek. I also have two gold shops two in Jakarta and one in Tangerang" explained Rama at length.
"It's real gold, Om?" During this time, Sisil only knew the work of Rama.
"Original gold, Deck, imitation time," rama chuckled. Slowly he grabbed Sisil's hand, then touched his ring finger attached to the ring. "This is our wedding ring from the company. The model I made, but the employees did it. Just a diamond on the sides."
"Seriously? But it's really good, huh?" Sisil's gaze looked astonished looking at his ring finger . "Means if for example for clothes made of gold can also not tuh, Om?"
"It can be" answered Rama with a nod of the head. "You want to do it, wear it? Later that was the target of the snatch, Dek," kekehnya later.
"Don't get dressed. Just get some underwear, Om."
"Make you, Dek?"
Sisil nodded. "Yes. But make it nice and fit my size."
"OK deh. I'll make it if we go back to Indonesia."
"Yes, yes, Om did. Don't tell anyone else, let alone Tuti. I don't want to wear it, if it's someone else's." Sisil cut his lips.
"Just calm down, honey, what the hell's not up to you." Rama slowly drew closer to Sisil, then kissed his lips briefly. The girl's face immediately blushed.
"Don't say Om kepengen" said Sisil shyly. Actually he's the one who wants to.
"Later tonight, we're going to the movies." Rama kissed the lips again, but with a little bite.
'Just a nempel really good, it feels, ' Inner Sisil.
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Hopefully the information Rama got in the article is correct, which says that the cinema is only intended for people who bring a partner. If single, it means not allowed to enter.
"Excuse me, sir, may I ask you a favor?" ("Sorry, sir, may I ask you a favor?") ask Rama to the taxi driver online. As he and Sisil got out of the car.
"Please what, sir?" ("Please, sir?") said the driver with a bule face. He looked at Rama's face.
Rama reaches into the pocket of his jeans, then gives Fuji's business card to him. "Please you call this number and say you got the number from me." ("Please call this number and tell me you got it from me.") Pointing the Fuji number. "Then also ask him what help he needs, because he had toold me. that he was terrorized and had reported it to the police but there was no response." ("Then ask him what he needs help, because he told me. .. if he was terrorized and had reported to the police but there was no response.").
"Who is he, sir?" ("Who is Father?") ask the man again.
"My friend, sir. But I myself can't help him to come. So just let him. ("My friend, sir. But I couldn't help him to come. So let's be you, ") replied Rama. "But you take it easy ... I'll pay 500 thousand won. If you're willing to help." ("But you take it easy .. I'll pay 500 thousand won. If you're willing to help.")
As a friend, Rama will certainly be willing to help as much as possible. Yes indeed the ability of him here is to pay people, not from his own tactics.
Rama himself did not want to take the risk, if Sisil found out. Surely there will be a war and it cannot happen.
Sisil who was standing next to Raam had been silent and listening. He just doesn't understand what they're saying.
"OK. OK, sir." The man took the business card. He agreed, but with the record Rama sent the payment first. Let him believe.
After sending the money to the driver, Rama put his wife on his shoulder. Then he took her into the mall.
Sisil is currently wearing a long green tosca polkadot dress, of course, coated with a fur jacket.
In Korea it is still winter, but now it is not too heavy down like yesterday.
"Om what the hell, same driver?" ask Sisil. He was also secretly curious, wanting to know what Rama said.
"It's worth it, Dek" replied Rama who again lied. For him this is okay, because it is a lie for the good so that Sisil is not angry.
"Lho, isn't it visible in the app? There's no nominal price, is there?"
"I'll charge from here to the airport. Yeah, it's just stale, Dek." Rama kissed Sisil's cheek.
"But why did you give him the card? And what card is that?"
"My name card, Dek. Don't talk about drivers. Let's just focus on watching a movie, what do you plan to see later?" Rama tucked Sisil's hair into his right ear, because it blocked his beautiful face.
"Korean romantic movie, Om. And if it can be ...." Sisil pulled Rama's neck, so that his head would come down. He whispered to his right ear. "There's a bed scene."
Rama was shocked, for a lifetime he had never seen a movie with a story that has a bed scene. He prefers action movies, rather than romantic ones. "But, don't, Deck. It's the same as watching the movie p*orno."
...The honeymoon of Sisil, so his brain is not much the same bed 🤣...