ALVARO BETTING GIRL

Irana's Passion

A few hours before ....

"Alvaro, I like you. It's been a long time and I've been waiting for the moment where I could be your girlfriend. I'm har-"

"Lu really like me? Sure you?" cut Alvaro.

Alvaro is currently walking to the toilet but is blocked by Irana. There are only the two of them. Alvaro is not surprised if he gets this kind of treatment. Already often. He could not even count how many girls had come and confessed their feelings to him.

"That's pretty sure. You asked me to make proof that I would also sell it. Anything for Luz" said Irana enthusiastically.

"If I ask you to help me get Nurul's heart, will you?"

Alvaro's question successfully made Irana's face red. He had not expected Alvaro to say this. Be ill. Of course his heart hurts. The yes period of him who liked Alvaro was even asked to convince the love of another girl.

Irana is still sane enough not to agree with Alvaro's wishes. She is not a girl who wants to share her property. What he wants should be his, not someone else's!

"Can't, right? Move you, I want to pass by" said Alvaro.

Instead of stepping aside, Irana pulled Alvaro into the ladies' room.

"Ro, I'm fine and even willing if you ask me for another one as proof. But not by asking me to make your matchangin with another girl. My heart hurts, you know?!"

Alvaro raised next to his eyebrows with the hand he had folded over his chest. He wanted to wait for what Iran would do.

"Less pretty cave what try?" asked Irana whose fingers were now starting to touch Alvaro's face. "Am I less sexy?" He asked again, now he had rubbed Alvaro's neck.

"Well, Ireland. You think by kayak gini with you lower yourself I'll want to?!" Alvaro smiled his cynical smile.

Irana doesn't want to lose. He even widened his smile.

"Well you call me want me to do what? I'm okay with being the same as you. As long as I can be spoiled by you, I'm ready. At least I'm not curious about this."

Alvaro almost squealed when Irana's hand touched his forbidden area. Wanted to be angry but Alvaro was not interested in being angry. He was thinking about something else.

Seeing Alvaro's reaction that was just silent, Irana resumed her action. Alvaro did not respond to himself who has now managed to lower a little Alvaro pants. He only realized when Irana had touched directly the forbidden area.

"Gue can't imagine this coming into my possession. You want to help me make it happen?" irana said in a soft voice resisting the turmoil in her chest.

"Stop!" Alvaro shrieked as soon as Irana buried her belongings into his mouth.

Alvaro enjoys what Irana does. It's not the first time - even Alvaro has forgotten how many girls come and do things like this to him. He just becomes a connoisseur without doing anything. Give anything? No, they just come and give it satisfaction without demanding anything. There are also forced to be a girlfriend but Alvaro never answered.

It's not my fault. Those who come to nawarin themselves. I really accept it. You scum! It doesn't matter if they are the same themselves. No shame! I don't think Nurul I'm the-"

Irana gasped in shock as soon as Alvaro forcefully took out hers from inside Irana's mouth.

"Udah satisfied you? Once I said no! Sana. Get out of front of me fucking!" snapped Alvaro while fixing his pants back.

Unfortunately, Irana was already addicted to that small part of Alvaro's body. He already thinks he can do more. He doesn't want to hang like this.

"Wait Ro. What if I wanted to help you get Nurul's heart?"

Let him fulfill Alvaro's wish. It worked a little and he had other plans. He doesn't want to let go of Alvaro today.

"Then you'll get the one you currently want from me."

...****...

The sound of knocking on the door made Nurul stop his fingers surfing on the keyboard. He immediately stood up from his bed and hurried to open the door.

"Mother, please come in, ma'am" asked Nurul, not forgetting that she gave a smile as bright as the morning sun to the woman who had given her love so far.

"What are you, son? Mom bothers no?" asked Bu Uswa as soon as he had sat on Nurul's little bed.

"Just take a second ma'am. Mother never bothered me. Don't say that" Nurul said.

"Mom there's something to talk about. Nurul would not discuss this with mom? Or another time when Nurul is free?" ask Bu Uswa. He did not want to take Nurul's time and also burden his mind.

"Nurul always has time for mom. Later today Nurul did not enter work because yesterday had replaced friends who took leave. Come on, I want to say what Nurul is," replied Nurul, he was sure there was something important that his mother wanted to say.

"Yesterday there were people who accompanied Mr. Waluyo to come to the orphanage. Actually they have come a third time and asked the mother to immediately sign the letter of purchase of this home ...."

Bu Uswa stopped the story because he saw the look of Nurul's surprised face. But Nurul who he had been well educated was not interrupting at all. He remained silent as if gesturing for Bu Uswa to continue his story.

"I'm sorry if I kept this a secret. I just don't know how to start. They are indeed the owners of this land and they give money will also add to the shortcomings later when we will build a new home. I asked them for three months. I remember that Nurul will graduate in three months if he has completed the thesis. Anyway, Nurul's task now just have to focus on learning don't think about this first yes," said Bu Uswa gently.

Nurul immediately hugged the body of the middle-aged woman he loved so much.

"Why is the story now, Mom? Do the brothers know? The others know?" ask Nurul.

Nurul is the only one left in this home. He used to have several peers but some of them were married and others decided to pit their fate in some cities. They also still maintain good relationships and sometimes send money for the purposes of the home.

Bu Uswa shook his head. "They don't know first. I want you to focus on learning. Mom tells Nurul that later Nurul can help mom take care of the sisters when it's time we'll move."

"Where are we moving, Mom? To be honest, Nurul is very comfortable in this house. The baby Nurul spent time in this place. It was hard enough to start again in a new place. Why are they suing this place after all this time, ma'am?" nurul asked who felt strange because it had been twenty-one years he occupied this house and only now someone wanted to disturb them.

Can not cover, Bu Uswa also told the truth that happened if the home of this home will be evicted and used as a shopping center along with some houses of residents who have been willingly sold. Mr. Waluyo who is the brother of her husband, used to borrow a home certificate to owe in the bank because he wanted to increase capital to open his business. But once Budi died, he changed the name of ownership with his cunning tactics he managed to reverse the name of ownership.

Nurul's hands were clenched. As a student of Law faculty, of course, Nurul felt furious. He is more eager to immediately achieve his title and will sue Mr. Waluyo when he has become a lawyer.

"Nurul make sure he gets his payback, ma'am. Just look at it later. Greedy people seem to get rewards from God," Nurul said with a furious face.

Bu Uswa rubbed Nurul's shoulder gently.

"You don't have to think about this. Focus on doing the thesis and bring me your master's degree, yeah. Mom is waiting for him. Now I'm gonna go out first, check on your sisters."

Bu Uswa rises. He stood up and once again he gently rubbed Nurul's shoulders, loving and Nurul so moved.

"Mr ...."

"Yes?"

"Where are we moving?"

"You'll know later."