David wired money to Teng's confidant who goes strictly by the name Olaf. Call him, even by his father's name he won't hear. As soon as he saw the money, he did not smile as one who saw an alert. He knew it was not for merriment. He proceeded to Mason City. Opposite the prison gate, he disengaged from the vehicle and looked both ways before crossing the road. It was not the first time he was to visit Teng. He was the facilitator between CEO David and his men( Teng and DBD)He was the facilitator between Teng, DBD, and the prison guards. He knows where to jam any prison guard after work in the free world and where it is tough for them to talk to their senior officers, he could go. What money cannot do, more money can do it. The heavy gate opened and he ambled in. Followed the protocol. His eyes searched for the point of contact. As a man who understands, the points of contact showed up at the exact time. A medium-sized man in the prison guards' uniform with sharp eyes.
"With Hardy Arthur docked as a potential witness," Teng wound his brain " Any more reason to stay a day more here?" He didn't say a day more in this hell of a place, wanting to get out into a free world. He was ready to stay till the end of eternity to give credit to his assignment, or to mock DBD. Confident that he has Hardy Arthur's statement file in his armpit, the next as originally planned was to get the prison guards and their officers 'who were in the know' on their side. But a twist now he considered as better was to get out with G-Clash tomorrow or next. The rest people have already implicated themselves, they are the ones to tell Nick Neil's mother not to go on with the case or else all of them will die. He pulled out the inner lining of a cigarette's packet, wrote something like Arabic on it, and handed it to a familiar prison guard to give to Olaf. He folded it with money and said " Don't tell me you didn't see him." Even if he didn't see him, he would move about to
She reached the balcony and they hugged, her thick heart-melting breasts compressed between them. Not to spoil her mood, David collapsed in her arms and demanded, " Carry me." "David! "She glared. "I said carry me! " yelled David. Excited, she stooped and carried him until they crashed on the bed. Like no time to waste, she threw off her shoes, and three off her dress; her bra was strapless, she shifted the back to the front and unhooked it, flung it away, and took the straightened rod, like the blind uses the staff--her eyelids in passion closed--guessed where the entry of her sanctuary was and fixed the rod accurately. Down, down... Up... down, she was timing her movement on top of David, eyelids firmer closed with each movement. The rod carries fire like pulled out of a furnace "Ooh God! "She was the one in control yet tormenting herself. "David. Ooh God." she was gasping out, winding herself like a snake with its head lost. Accurately, she was without sense anym
"I am your legally married wife.""David. Did Miss Ann come here? I saw her car.""Yes. Not up to ten minutes ago.""I didn't know she was coming here. What did she say?""She said she will establish a world-class shopping mall for you.""That's what she told me too.""I asked if you have the zeal still."As he was talking, anger was brewing in Laila and it flowed out. "Why? Why do you have to ask her that?" she lamented."Let me explain," David pleaded."Explain what?" she retorted and asked, "Why did you ask her that? David, tell me why you should ask her that!" she rapped her words without breathing."It's okay." David avoided further questions from her."Can we go now?" asked David. She was the first to sprint away.Before David returned, despite her bitter thoughts, she had taken a bath and was seated at her vanity table trying to look good. "Laila, just stop being upset," she advised herself, scrubbing a night cream on her face.Someone entered, and she said, "David, come and se
"Arranged Marriage" by Miss AnnTwo months had passed before DBD traveled to Ecuador. He was expected back today. A lot had been going on underground and on the ground. Teng had been surprised independently, so without DBD, he would fail. With David, they were wondering if the Neils had abandoned the case. Teng came as David arrived. "It's like our friends have abandoned the case," David said. Teng tightened his lips, nodding. Is he to say it seems or say it's the contrary? It is the contrary. Why? What evidence? "Anything contrary?" asked David. "Let's just pray. But they can't go on with a case they robed themselves in." "I hope so," said David. Soon, Miss Ann Roosevelt will be at the home to take him around the site to see the work in progress. It was eighty-five percent completion, as she said before he traveled. Oh la la! Here she comes! "Mr. David, are we ready to go?" She sounded so professional and like she had sworn to respect Laila's marriage, did not even shake hands wi
All for Laila_David raised the bunch of flowers he bought from the florist with both hands to his face and gave it a passionate look.He kissed it with a very wide grin. It was all for Laila, his adorable wife.It cost him half of the total money he has, both at home and in his pocket.Whatever was spent to please a wife who is a real wife is no waste. David's love for Laila could only be compared with Romeo's love for Juliet. In life in death. The bunch of flowers was for their third marriage anniversary and to compensate her for being with him in the face of the horrific experience he was getting in their home. Three days to the third anniversary of their marriage, he had bought the flowers. Why? He did not want another competitor to be the first. Her family's heart was already after the son of the director of the company where she works. They had met during David's graduation from the University and because of David's handsomeness, Laila's brain was spun and they had sex that
Getting to work, he saw Manfred, a German national. The previous time he lodged, he gave him a gift. A table clock with studs of pure gold.He gave it to Laila. That was the only thing she could say she had benefited from their relationship.Each time they bickered, she would ask," Do you want your clock back?"Yet, she held unto it.Mr Manfred took him to his chalet and gave him a hundred dollars tip for his service.He looked up in prayer. He had been thinking about what to buy for Laila and where the money would come from. It was March 20 and the meager salary with hungry lists lined up for it was still far from being paid. Now this money, whatever it could afford, he will reserve for their 3rd marriage anniversary outing tomorrow but he needs to see Laila and know the outcome of their gathering in the sitting room.Laila had come back from the office and had arranged a separate bedroom for him.Divorce is on the way but for the time being, he has to be sleeping separately. " I lo
Have you signed the divorce paper?Laila called him out to a restaurant.He came to the place. He had the hundred dollars he was tipped on him. It could afford anything for two of them for their 3rd marriage anniversary.Then, she could take care of any other bills they may incur but let it be he acted as a man, first. He reasoned. He met her in the restaurant with a man. The man's face was shielded with dark eyeglasses. It was cute on him and he must confess. He was jealous. Before them on the table was a white card bearing 3rd Marriage Anniversary in a white saucer. On each side of the saucer were a golden fork and a golden spoon. Three candles were lit before the saucer. "Is that?" He mocked himself with a wry smile. He expected an introduction from Laila as he stood waiting. The man, whether it was his time to go or he was acting, meshed his fingers and Laila's, and took Laila up.David's temperature shot up. He lost his bearing and fell into a chair. Laila closed her eyes