
The flashback
Kinanti then walked towards a table that Murad had pointed out.
As soon as he saw the boss had drooped helplessly, with his head placed on the table. Kinan immediately rushed towards his boss.
"Sir, Mr. Prasetya." pangil Kinanti, patting Prasetya on the shoulder.
"Then, take him to his room. He was drunk. Let him sleep, tomorrow morning you will return to Jakarta." said Murad, ordering Kinanti to immediately bring Prasetya to his room.
"Well sir." again Kinanti could only resignedly hear Murad's orders.
Kinanti then grabbed Prasetya's arm and he put Prasetya's arm onto his shoulder.
By walking back to the hotel room. Kinanti seemed to object to carrying the burden of the boss' body which was now on his shoulders.
When they got to the elevator. Kinanti felt something happen to her.
Suddenly his body felt hot and he felt a strange passion springing up from within him
Something he had never felt before.
"Why does my body feel this weird?" kiss Kinan on himself.
After the elevator doors opened. Kinanti immediately took Prasetya to the hotel room belonging to the boss. And incidentally, Kinan's room was right next to Prasetya's hotel room.
By using the access card to enter the hotel room. Kinanti painstakingly swept Prasetya's body towards rajang.
Kinan's intention at that time wanted to lay Pras' body into rajang. But suddenly Kinanti's tiny body staggered and collapsed onto Pras' body. Right above Prasetya's body. And that was enough to make Prasetya open his eyes.
Now the two eyes look at each other so deeply. Kinanti who suddenly felt something happening to her body was now reacting more and more.
Moreover, the woman who is still a virgin felt something hard felt attached to her intimate organs. When he was on top of Prasetya. Although it was still blocked by the knee-length span skirt that Kinan was wearing.
While Prasetya himself actually saw Kinanti as if the woman was Haningrum, his wife.
"Hanin." said Prasetya. He mentioned the name of the wife he loved so much.
"I'm not Hanin Sir. I'm Kinan." said Kinanti who is still conscious, with his position still above Prasetya's body.
"No, if you were Kinanti, you wouldn't be on top of me like this" Prasetya said as he hugged Kinanti's body above him to keep from leaving.
"You are so beautiful Hanin." added Prasetya while looking at Kinan's face with a longing gaze.
Not only was he drunk, Prasetya also felt something from his body. Passion to make love is now felt by Pras. Something that demanded him to be satisfied immediately.
"Suspect sir, I'm Kinan. I'm not Hanin's wife" Kinan said as he pushed Pras' chest. Because the married man is getting closer to his face.
"Don't refuse my invitation Hanin. Didn't you never refuse to make love to me." Prasetya said.
Then he rolled his body to the side. And change his position now to above Kinanti.
Without hearing Kinanti's rejection, Prasetya who was not in a conscious condition and was already dissolved in the influence of liquor immediately attacked Kinanti's lips so intensely.
Attacks arrived Pras' lips that stuck perfectly on Kinanti's lips made the woman who was still a virgin and single was complacent.
Added to that with the strange vibrations that occur in the woman. When the kiss took place, Kinan had now forgotten everything.
And instead he melded himself to serve Prasetya lust.
The effects of stimulants that he did not know how he could drink at that time could not be controlled.
Kinanti herself did not know what to do. In the condition that he was still kissing with Pras. His mind that could still think sanely, tried to break away. However, Pras even more and more impregnated himself on the body of Kinanti.
Prasetya's hand was no longer silent. He touched every inch of Kinanti's body which he thought was Hanin.
Both are now at the height of their passion. They also take off their clothes. And on the bed, in the hotel room of Prasetya.
The two human beings who do not have a legal status relationship as husband and wife are doing body relations that they should not do.
The hot and burning romance is really them like the two do it with the same liking.
All they had in mind at the time was. How they both get the same climax.
After several times of unification, the two of them were similarly knocked into bed with their breaths still hunting.
"Thank you Hanin." said Prasetya at the time. Who still believes if the woman he joined was the wife.