LAMHA AND MR. EL
The Same Man

Stared as soon as Lamha turned her face away, her cheeks met red.

"Toward here." said Mr. El.

"No way, Lamha is ashamed" Lamha said slowly.

"We move to the room ya." take Mr. El while rising from Lamha's lap and invite Lamha to a secret room in which there is a mattress, closet and bathroom. The room was deliberately built by Mr. El for him to rest for a moment to relieve fatigue from his work which sometimes had to make him overtime until night. Not infrequently Mr. El chose to sleep in the room and did not go home if there was a meeting held early in the morning.

"This. mas El has his own room?" tanya Lamha did not believe it.

"Yes. I purposely made it to hide my stash." said Mr. El deliberately teasing Lamha.

"Storage? so El often brings women here?" lamha asked with a fierce face.

"You are sexy when you are jealous like this" said Mr. El while stroking softly Lamha's cheek.

"Mas, Lamha is serious" Lamha said.

"I'm serious too. I often hide my stash here." replied Mr. El lightly.

"Mass...!" Lamha sulking. Mr. El held onto Lamha's shoulders and twisted Lamha's body to face a large enough safe.

"My stash is kept there. Inside the safe are the remains and important papers. There was also money and some valuables. Do you want to get acquainted with my mistress?" whispered Mr. El.

"Gee! it's El..!" Lamha was embarrassed because she had negative thoughts to her husband.

"May I ask? here now?" whispered Mr. El.

"I-I mean what El?" lamha asked confusedly.

"Love in this room. I want you Lamha my darling." whispered.

"Masshh..." Lamha bristled as the hand of lord El quietly crept, like the chirps on the wall, came a Lamha.

Hap!

Then dimamam!

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Mr. El returned to his clothes after cleaning himself in the bathroom of the room. While Lamha was still asleep with a plain body wrapped in a thick blanket because of fatigue received every touch and beat that ultimately made Lamha's body collapsed.

If not for an impromptu meeting this afternoon, Mr. El would probably still repeat his deed. But unfortunately since then Ron has continued to call and contact him because important clients from abroad have come.

Clamps!

The room was open featuring Mr. El who looked fresher and fresher.

"Sorry sir if I interrupt your time, but our client is waiting for your arrival in the conference room" said Ron's assistant. He understood that his boss must be spending time with his new wife in Mr. El's private room.

"It's okay Ron, we're done." replied Mr. El and stepped out of the room into the meeting room.

And while in the room, Mr. El finally met with the owner of a company that has recently grown rapidly and filed for cooperation with his company.

Deg

'Why is this man's name the same as the one mentioned by Mia? is he the same person?' inner master El.

"Yes, I'm Libra Graham. Nice to meet you Mr. Nickolas." said Mr. El.

"Call me, sir." said Nickolas.

"Yes, okay. Let's just get started" said Mr. El.

A few hours later..

Mr. El returns to his room to meet his Lamha diprivate room.

Clamps!

"Where is Lamha?" mr. Ellingak-clinguk looked for Lamha's whereabouts all over the room. But Lamha did not reveal the trunk of his nose. He immediately reached into his swallowed phone and called Lamha's number.

"Hello? where are you Lamha?" blabber lord El as soon as Lamha raised the call from him.

"Hello mas El's. Lamha again dikantin office deck, hungry mas. Sorry Lamha has not had time to say goodbye." said Lamha.

"Geez, have you waited there, I am there now" said Mr. El. Then he quickly set foot to the cafeteria where Lamha was.

Tap Tap Tap

Before long Mr. El arrived at the canton and saw Lamha was just about to enjoy a bowl of boiled noodles in front of him.

"Stop!!" hold down Mr. El.

"Mas El?" Lamha was shocked by the people around her. They all whispered to each other to see the CEO of the company they worked for suddenly come and approach the veiled woman. They wondered who Lamha was and what kind of relationship he had with lord El.

"You don't eat instant noodles like this Lamha. This is not healthy" said Mr. El attentively and then brought the boiled noodles to the waiter and replaced them with other foods.

"Kok in the change?" lamha Protest.

"From now on don't eat instant noodles anymore. According to what the husband said." said Mr. El firmly. And the employees who had eavesdropped on the conversation between Mr. El and Lamha looked at each other in disbelief if the boss was no longer single. Sold out already!

Not only food, it turns out Mr. El also ordered some snacks and drinks for Lamha.

"Mas, this is mostly." Lamha protested.

"Biarin, your body is too thin, eat a lot to be squeezed" said Mr. El.

"Gee! mas what the hell is that? remember to eat after being hungry and stop before being full. It means not to be greedy and eat enough" Lamha said.

"Yes, yes I know. I was just kidding. Uh! but I'm serious you have to eat a lot because after this I'll go back to making you limp." said Mr. El with a naughty smile. Lamha and Mr. El were getting friendly and joking with each other in the midst of enjoying their meal. Without them noticing there was a figure in black glasses observing them from a distance. He clenched his hands full of vengeance.

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