PUTU SALMA

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PUTU SALMA

It doesn't feel like Katrina's vacation visa to Indonesia has run out and you have to go abroad first. Jacob took Katrina to Soekarno Hatta Airport where Katrina had bought Qatar Airways tickets to continue her activities as a blogger with a sexuality theme. His writings are in great demand by women because they are very frank, spontaneous and weighty without seeming vulgar. Various topics that are often considered taboo are discussed, regarding virginity, anal sex, oral sex, dildos, tubectomy, threesomes, orgy, religious sex rituals, and everything that many people are afraid or reluctant to discuss is discussed by Katrina clearly through her Instagram account.

Jacob took off Katrina's departure with a warm hug and a close kiss on the lips. Yesterday afternoon they visited Zaskia to say goodbye and Zaskia looks calmer now unlike in the past which was a bit masculine and relatively aggressive bahakn. He understands that Jadob and Katrina have been in a relationship especially because he is the one who introduces them and it is from Zaskia himself that intimacy comes from.

From afar a policewoman observed the separation. His short hair does not reduce his beautiful face. His body is slim but full and trained. After Katrina waved her hand and walked away from Jacob, the policewoman walked up to Jacob.

Polwan : Mas Jacoooob?! (Its sound crisp, light but warm)

Jacob turned his head and looked at someone in a short-haired police uniform with a developed smile. Jacob felt like he had seen this policeman before, but forgot where and when. It was the police who broke the momentary silence that occurred.

Policewoman : (While extending her brown chocolate hand) My name is Putu, Putu Salma, who used to handle the Zaskia deck case. Maybe you forgot because at that time we had not had time to get acquainted.

Jacob : Ooooooooya remember me now, no wonder Ms.'s face is familiar (while welcoming Putu's helping hand warmly)

His hands felt friendly, simple but trained.

Putu : Yes, mas,

Jacob : Mbak Putu when she happened to be here or what event was there at this airport?

Putu : Oh, I deliberately wanted to meet Mas Jacob to ask for help.

Jacob : Ask for help?? (The look in Jacob's eyes wondered)

Putu : Yes, Mas, Mrs. Connie knows a lot about her actions in the world of homeland Defence.

Jacob : What do you mean?

Putu : Currently Putu is taking the Master of State Defence program, so for his thesis Putu wants to discuss Indonesia's Defence climate in the middle of the upcoming Presidential Election. It seems that Putu will meet the right person as a resource person about it. (while putting on his sweet smile)

Jacob : Oooh, I just like to read sis...

Putu: Don't be humble, mas, Mas Jacob's thesis is a guide for the ministry to make a cabinet program for the next 5 years. That's the class should be a doctorate. (While pinching Jacob's arm rather flirtatiously)

Jacob blushed at a glance and straightened his hair which actually didn't change.

Jacob : Ah, Ma'am, you can (while grinning at the horse)

Putu : Ok, bro, so that Putu can graduate quickly and then move up the ranks and get married quickly, then.... (while his hand is swirling at Jacob's elbow)

In Jacob's mind crossed:

(Centil, this is also a police officer, but it's pretty too)

Jacob : Hymmmmm, then how do you do it??

Putu : Gampaaaang, every two days, Mr. Jacob, I will pick you up for coffee together in Dago, later Putu will bring a Macbook, yes, yes.... (while putting on a pitiful face)

Jacob thought (Oh my gosh, Katrina just flew to Qatar, eh, it's no more goal, one more coquettish girl, like this, where's so cute, it's really the fate of a pious child)

Putu : Huh even daydreaming, remember the blonde huh....(my lips that are tight pretending to be upset)

Jacob : hahahhhaaa, okay ma'am Police, I'm a good citizen ready to help the state apparatus. (His left hand honours his forehead)

Putu punched Jacob's arm spoiled.

Jacob : Ouchhhhh the fierceness of the Police

Putu : Ba Bu Ba Bu, when did I marry your father? (His mouth juts forward like asking to be kissed)

Jacob : Yes, Mbak Pol.....

Putu : Mbak Pol Mbak Pol, PUTU!!!

Jacob : SIAP Mbak Putu!!! (Back his left hand honours on his left forehead)

Putu : DEAL!! Tomorrow starts, I'll pick you up at 7 pm at your house.

Jacob: wow, it's true that the police move quickly. (while the right hand pretends to cover his mouth)

Putu : Never felt the slamming of a female police officer huh?! (Rebuking pretentiously fierce)

Jacob : Yes, ma'am Commander ready!,

Putu suddenly punched Jacob in the stomach, but Jacob avoided nimbly while laughing at the airport parking lot.

Putu : Hoooooeeeeee wait for me!! (The answer is while running after Jacob, I don't walk fast towards the parking area at terminal D)

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