Forbidden Love Scandal

My name is Aline Prameswari, I am the eldest of 3 siblings. My father died when I was 9 years old and my two younger siblings were still small at that time.

Nice and good, my 2 favorite twin sisters, my mother and I. Whatever mother and I do for them.

My mother, Yuniar, is a successful career woman who is a private bank employee and also owns a boutique cafe and restaurant business. At first our life was normal and beautiful, like a normal family.

Until my mother had an accident and was paralyzed.

Luckily my studies had finished and I had an internship at a private company.

For 2 years, the mother's medical expenses were still covered by the person who crashed until Mr. Marzuki, the driver who hit her, died, he said, the heart attack and the help disappeared.

The mother was in a coma for almost three months due to severe bleeding in her head, which required several operations.

And now my mother's condition is not good, her spine has shifted again. During that time, I had to try hard to cover my mother's medical expenses.

At first we were selling valuable items, helped by Uncle Toto, my mother's sister, to sell them, but Uncle Toto actually took almost half of the sales until finally our relationship with Father's family.

Not to mention my father's family who kept asking for our house to be sold because the house we lived in was said to be inherited from our grandfather which had not been divided.

However, a friend of my father who was very close to my father forbade us to sell it. It's better to divide the money they asked for one hundred and fifty million per person. There were 5 brothers and sisters..

Finally I sold the land in Depok to give what was said to be my father's family's inheritance rights.

Luckily I have a good boss, Mr. Park agreed to buy my land in Depok for his second wife.

They also entrust the control of their business management to me.

"Aline, can you replace Winda?" Ask Mr Park one day.

Mr Park is a Korean boss who is also the owner of a fairly large Korean restaurant and karaoke in Jakarta.

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"Malam ini bisa? kamu pulang kantor langsung saja ke landmark, ada istri saya di sana." Jawab Mr Park.

"Ok, fine Mr Park." I answered while bowing.

Mr Park has known me very well for 3 years. I have been a senior secretary with fluent Korean language skills. I am loved by the Korean boss in this company.

"Evening ma'am..?" I greeted when I arrived at the landmark building where Mr. Park's karaoke was located.

"Yes Aline.. ?Let's eat first! You must be hungry and come straight from the office." Invite Mrs. Dewi, Mr. Park's mistress, who was once said to be a former karaoke lady. Then now she is Mr. Park's second wife.

""Aline will hand it over to Winda first, especially Stocker's soju and beer as well as the bill," explained Mrs. Dewi in a friendly manner.

""Okay ma'am, Aline will do it later," I answered while nodding

"You don't have to close until 2, just until 10 unless you want to work overtime. I go home at 9 o'clock. Mr Park usually closes, especially if he has friends over, it's okay if you want to accompany him, be careful di not drunk.!”

After introducing all the crew and staff, I stood at the receptionist talking to the cashier and several hostesses who were ready to welcome guests.

"Evening ladies...? Greet a fifty year old man like him, a man in an elegant suit with a masculine scent

"Evening Mr. Ghofar..." answered the receptionist and several hostesses in the lobby.

"Who is this?" asked Mr. Ghofar while continuing to look at Aline's beautiful face.

" "Oh, this is Ms. Aline, the new accounting manager, sir..." answered Mom Ratna.

I immediately nodded and offered my hand

"Aline ..."

"Ghofar.."

Mr. Ghofar and I shook hands, Mr. Ghofar warmly shook my hand while smiling with eyes that for some reason had a spark in my chest.

That was the beginning of my meeting with Mr. Ghofar.

Since then, Mr. Ghofar comes almost every night and always calls me into his room to just say hello.

It started when Mr. Ghofar asked him to dinner, but Mr. Ghofar came to pick him up at lunch and said he was already missing him.

Carrying a flower, Mr. Ghofar picked up Ayu from the office.

The car crept slowly along the road, Mr. Ghofar kept holding Ayu's hand, and for some reason I just kept quiet... there was a strange rustling that I had never felt when I was alone with my lover Yanto.

This is my apartment Aline..! "When I go to Jakarta, I usually stay here, I'm too lazy to stay at the hotel," said Mr. Ghofar while hugging Aline's waist.

the elevator opened on the 7th floor, while embracing Ayu's waist, Mr. Ghofar opened the door to the luxury apartment. Ayu gasped at all the facilities in the apartment.

Mr. Ghofar sat at the dining table and was busy with his equipment..

"Come here Aline, daddy made some delicious smoke."

I approached without knowing that it was methamphetamine, a drug!

Mr. Ghofar started smoking the glass pipe slowly and exhaled rolling smoke from his nose.

"Come here, try...!" I tried and coughed.

...uhuk uhuk

"Drink, drink...slowly, darling..!"

"Let's try again..." Persuaded Mr. Ghofar

Finally I can smoothly inhale and exhale smoke from my nose..

not long, I don't know how it started

Mr. Ghofar had crushed my supple lips and stripped me of the clothes I was wearing.

Squeezing twin mountains of extraordinary size tempts every man who sees them.

Not satisfied with playing with my breasts, Ghofar licked my stomach and continued sucking my clitoris, making me scream in pleasure.

" Aaaahk sir, it's so delicious." Without shame, I, who was under the influence of drugs, continued to sigh in pleasure.

" Yours smells so good, Aline," Mr. Ghofar inhaled the mound of smooth haired flesh and sucked it.

By playing with his tongue, Mr. Ghofar continued to stimulate me.

Until finally Mr. Ghofar pinned down his junior who was already standing upright

"I'm sick, sir," I screamed.

Mr. Ghofar refused to immerse his juniors.

"Are you still a virgin, Aline...?" Mr. Ghofar asked, looking at me in disbelief.

I nodded

" This is the first kiss, sir." During the four years of dating Yanto, don't kiss, never hold hands.

"Aline.. I love you Aline.! If only father could marry you Aline...?" said Mr. Ghofar.

Mr. Ghofar hugged Aline tenderly, it seemed like Mr. Ghofar had found a love that he didn't understand.

At first Mr. Ghofar thought I was the same as the karaoke girl he always booked or called.

For some reason, Mr. Ghofar felt love for Aline from the first meeting. not because Aline's body is 170 cm and she has a fantastic body and also charming looks.

Because even artists, Mr. Ghofar, make calls just to satisfy their lust for a moment.

there was a strange vibration. His smile, his gaze...reminds Mr. Ghofar of his first love, Yuni Miranti, his old high school friend.

Aline's curled eyelashes and smile always reminded him of Yuni, who was now somewhere.

"Sir, Aline is going to Korea for a week tomorrow, right...?"

Aline said while playing with his chest hair.

"Who is Aline with...?" Mr. Ghofar asked, a little suspiciously.

"there is a product photo shoot, from here Aline and the marketing team. "I answered.

Mr. Ghofar again grabbed Aline's body, climbed on top of her to fulfill all his never-ending desires.

Likewise, Aline, like an addict, continues to be addicted to the deliciousness of Mr. Ghofar's crib which can make her addicted.

"I'll take you to the airport tomorrow, okay...?”

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"Aline, take care of yourself okay...!"

"Be careful, don't tease Korean guys, you know...!"

Mr. Ghofar said while hugging Aline's waist.

"It's not teasing, sir," but I'm the one teasing you.." he he he.."

"Ugh, watch out if you're being flirtatious there...!" Mr. Ghofar pinched Aline's sharp nose.