"I don't mind if you imagine her. Fantasy with her all you want and do it to me right now." Virna asked, still groping Mas Royan's body and face.
"It's not typical of me making love and imagining other people. I always get that girl for real. Whoever I want I always get. So I never do what you say. We'll get over this. I don't want any more action. Get up and put on your clothes. Respect yourself and save it for your husband." He said.
"I want you to be my husband. I don't know how much I will be. I don't mind. Especially if you're rich, you can be fair," said Virna.
"I'm sorry! I don't want more. I only want one wife." He replied.
"Okay, I get it. Just keep your heirloom for her. It's up to you, now satisfy me with your hands."
"Liza and I glared and gaped at the same time hearing Virna's language." We looked at each other again.
