Beautiful, How is Minder?

Beautiful, How is Minder?
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"I want you" Siras said with a smile.


Aish regained his senses as Siras pressed his body firmly. Siras sits on Aish's waist, locking Aish's hands above his head with one of his hands. Makes Aish unable to move freely.


Aish was trying to kick her legs into the air, she was very panicked right now. He had never learned how to break away from a situation like this while learning silat.


"Bang, sober bang. Don't be like this" said Aish who started crying, she didn't know what else to do.


"Cup. cup. Do not cry yes, I love you, but why do you choose a snot boy like your girlfriend" said Siras who has been overcome by lust. Moreover, seeing Aish's messy appearance, the more sexy it looks in Siras' eyes.


Aish is crying so hard right now."Tolowen.. Please" cried Aish.


"It's just that you yell baby, there's no one else but the two of us here. No one will hear your screams. So, hush. Just enjoy my treatment with you, I'm sure you'll definitely like it" Siras said.


Siras opened one by one button Aishyah's shirt, making Aish cry even more. He no longer knew what to do, at a time like this he began to remember Richard. Usually he would come any trouble Aish. Now Aish begins to feel selfish, hoping Richard will come to her aid.


"Please bang me, I beg you. Pity me bang, don't be like this" Aish said starting as he pleased.


Siras does not care about Aish's cry, his naughty hands have almost managed to unbutton all the shirts Aish wears. Making Aish increasingly struggling under his control.


The buttons were all gone, an incredible sight was plastered in front of the lust-filled Siras.


Siras wanted to grab Aish's rannum lips, but the girl could not keep quiet. His head continued to move until Siras gave a blow to his cheek, making the corner of Aish's lips bleed a little because Siras hit him too hard.


"Ouh, forgive me dear Aishyah. You don't keep moving, I don't like it" said Siras, who now stroked Aish's cheek.


Siras brought his face closer to Aish's crying face. Aish growled, he spat in Siras's face.


Siras smiled and wiped Aish's spit marks on his face. Now he can't wait anymore. He moved violently, trying to kiss Aishyah. But because Aish who can not stand still, she also kissed Aish's smooth neck. Giving off many traces there, while Aish felt a strange sensation was attacking his sanity defense.


The girl was still struggling, while Siras had already very much put his footprints on Aish's neck who was still screaming for help.


It had been too long waiting, bad thoughts had already enveloped the brain of Richard sitting in his car.


Richard stepped his foot in a slight hurry into the office. Looking at his quiet surroundings, Richard just headed straight for the elevator to take him to the fourth floor.


It didn't take long, he arrived. Out of the elevator he was confused where to go. Because there are some rooms there.


Richard's kisses heard a cry for help from the very end of the room. Looks like it's the room that looks from the road where it was parked the car.


Richard ran to the source of the sound, standing briefly in front of the door to make sure that there was a sound from inside.


Sure enough, Richard heard Aish's crying voice and asked for help. With a seething head, Richard opened the door of the room.


He grew increasingly violent when he saw his lover was in a difficult position with a big man trying to kiss Aishyah.


Richard was furious, his worries turned out to be true. Even Siras was unaware that someone had made it into the room.


With all his might, Richard lifted Siras' body by pulling his shirt with both hands. Then throw Siras onto the other sofa.


Now he looked at his girl with haru, his longing that he had been enduring had to be met in this condition.


Aish tried to sit up, his hands crossed in front of his chest. The sound of crying still sounded from his mouth.


Richard immediately took off the jacket he was wearing, and covered Aish's body with the jacket. After that, he still had business with Siras.


"This time you must have died in my hands" cried Richard directly punching hard Siras face.


Siras who was not ready to fall staggered and lucky he still fell on the sofa again.


His gaze was mixed, the fist Richard cast seemed too harsh. Even Richard's hands hurt a little now.


Richard was still very angry, he occupied Siras just like when Siras occupied Aish earlier. But now Richard again floated a lot of fists that bertubi to the handsome face Siras to formless again. Siras' face was covered in blood, but it still did not reduce the anger in Richard's heart.


Aish realized that if Richard beat Siras too hard, he stood up after linking the zipper of his jacket.


"Stop Richard, stop! Already, you can kill him like this" Aish said shouting but as if not heard by Richard.


Aish was still crying, now all she feared was Richard who could not control her emotions.


"Of course, enough Richard. Already!" aish said, now he covered Siras' face with his body. Making Richard momentarily stop the action, his hand was still raised in the air to give another fist on Siras' face if Aish did not stop him


Richard went down, now he's pulling Aish's body into his arms. He feels like he failed to take care of Aish.


Siras was lying helplessly in his place, he who was in a lot of pain could only see Aish and Richard's interaction which was not so clear in his view.


"I'm sorry that I can't take care of you" said Richard increasingly stroking dear Aish's messy hair.


"We go yes" said Richard, who was adopted by Aish.


Richard led affectionately to his lover who looked very messy. He did not take off the slightest grip of his hand on Aishyah.


Until he got to his car, Richard carefully placed the seat belt on Aish's body. Then he circled the front of his car in a bit of a hurry. Then sit behind the wheel of his car.


Richard did not dare to look at Aish's extremely messy state. Moreover, there was still a small sound of a sobbing from his lover's mouth.


"Tas lo is still inside, huh?" richard asked as gently as possible, Aish simply nodded and remained lowered.


"So soon, I'll take it" said Richard. He came out again only to pick up Aish's bag that was still inside the post.


It didn't take long, Richard had returned with the bag and also Aish's hape left behind.


"Thank you" said Aish Lirih.


Richard just nodded, he felt pity.


Richard starts the engine of his car, confused about where to take Aish. Because if taken home to his house, he was afraid that his neighbors would think no-no to him. The car is moving in no direction, no destination yet.


Aish felt thirsty, but she did not dare to open her voice. When he touched the jacket pocket he was wearing, Aish found a bottle of drink inside. Richard probably drank it.


Her thirst was already unbearable, her tear-strapped eyes could not read the writing on the bottle well. Without a second thought, Aish downed the drink in the bottle.


He was choking on the taste of a very strange drink. But some had already made it into his throat. Leave a feeling of heat that radiates into his stomach.


"Uhuk... uhuk" Aish coughed as he choked on a strange drink.


Richard who was daritadi was engrossed with his mind awakened and turned to Aish. His eyes were puffed up when he saw Aish clutching a bottle of liquor.


"Where did you get it?" ask Richard.


"Lo's jacket pocket, I'm thirsty. What the hell is that drink? It feels really strange, bitter" said Aish who now stuck out his tongue and rubbed with his palm.


Aish's alcohol tolerance is very poor, just a few sips of the drink already makes him feel dizzy.


"Here" said Richard, taking the bottle from Aish's hand.


As he remembered, he had not drank a drink like this in a long time. He only realized that the jacket had just been returned by Reno. Richard did not realize that Reno had put the drink in his jacket pocket.


"My head is really dizzy?" aish asked started to be unconscious, he had already started hiccups this time.


Richard knew now where to take his lover, it would be very dangerous if Aish was left alone.


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Siras was still groaning in pain, as he remembered he only hit Aishyah once. But he got a punch from Richard's hand.


"Aahhhhhhhhhh.... Shit" cried Siras helplessly in his room.


Now that he realized, surely in the future it would be very difficult to just meet with Aishyah. He began to curse her stupidity that could not control himself when he saw Aishyah's beautiful face.


With all his strength Siras got up, he tried to sit down to wipe his face which was very painful. It is certain that he must be licensed from his activities in the hospital for the next few days.


Siras found Aish hijab, which he had thrown, and he picked it up. Smell the perfume left behind.


"I'm sorry Aishyah" said Siras regretting his actions.


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