
I felt guilty for Jeni, when I became very hateful to this woman....
I'll torture him again and again....
my father said goodbye after explaining everything, I was dumped by the river in the middle of the night, fortunately there were anglers who went there, so I did not die at that time
and even more surprising, it turns out that this woman is not only related to papa, but related to many men, in my blood who is not
because it's not necessarily papa's blood
but papa always claimed I was his son, a color that according to this woman's confession, papapalah first impregnated, and my face which was a little similar to papa
"so you're my mom?"
"as you heard from Joseph"
without feeling guilty, he said
"fine, color you're my mother, I'll buy you a house"
he was babbling, and I saw his eyes sparkling, the basis of twitching eyes......
"follow me"
well your story will begin ma'am, I will not touch you again, how could I enter my own birth canal
but I'm gonna make you my money factory, besides rachel
I also immediately took him to my friend's apartment which was empty, and I immediately contacted some of my friends who used to wear rachel, not responsible, even eleven people agreed with high rates
they have a sexual lassiness, they will be satisfied if the opponent becomes weak helpless, and look at the opponent until the qualter is his own satisfaction, even they really like the back
eight o'clock the man had arrived, was bathing
I see them as impatient to start, so I told them to follow in the bathroom
I rushed home too
at home I saw my father making coffee in the kitchen, I rushed to him and I hugged him, like a child, I cried bitterly with him
"said your father-in-law, did you just meet your mother?why crying?"
he rolled my arms and looked at me seriously
"i only have papa, I don't have him, where there's a mother who threw away her child"
I snorted and passed by taking cold water
"it's up to you, but if you can, anyway, she's still your mother, how disappointed you are, she's still your mother"
I nodded, and went straight to the room
"res...ask to be hugged?"
resa who was playing the phone was shocked and frowned in surprise
but he also spread his hands and smiled
I immediately approached this little girl, her petite body and height that was only my shoulder, always making me calm, I felt like I had a little sister to look after
I closed my eyes and breathed in the air that seemed to stifle my chest
as hard as I could hold my cry, but whatever the force, I kept crying as well
satisfied with crying, I sat in front of resa, without question I told him everything that my father told me
and then she cried with me, too,
he even sobbed bitterly
luckily someone passed by, who wanted to fish there, so my brother is still alive
hyx
lucky also brother has om hamka,oma and opa, even if you know his mother like that, but with pleasure still want to accept brother, the branch must be grateful, and grateful......
but if you look at it, the branch is indeed his son om hamka, the color of your face is very similar, from face to body, if I'm sure anyway, the branch of his son om hamka"
she said at length, while continuing to cry
I smiled and hugged her, to calm her down
this is even the one with the problem of calm, I really laugh myself
"you this.sama papa should call papa, will he be your father-in-law, still call om" I said while erasing his tears.
he just grinned
this is my remedy, my wife, my sister the cure of all the problems I face, the remedy of all the disheartened
I need him, I really need him, or maybe I've fallen for him?
ah no way, I just think of him as a little brother, after all I am so dirty so dirty, even I am a person who is easily tempted by women, people say, if we love someone sincerely, if we love someone sincerely,then we will not look at another woman, and will no longer look at the body of another woman, just a partner, just a partner,....
but I was with him, there was no desire to touch him, there I wanted to always protect him from a man like me of course, making sure he was safe and happy
somehow, seeing her laugh, being happy, seeing her smile warms my heart
even I don't love my money, always half my salary I send to her, but she's not like the woman I've known all along, if other women are going to go shopping and squander money, he would go with his friend, to find an orphanage where he, this kind girl, might have descended from Yusuf's father who was very kind and always helpful to others,then why don't I look like papa?why do I have to look like that woman?I thirst for**, I thirst for women...
this has even happened from me in the eighth grade, I have even played with high school children, my towering body and me who is always abundant in money, making girls approach me, he said,and many of them are wearable because of their own lifestyle, the opa oma that always spoils me with money makes me feel like everything can be bought with money,...
ting's.....
(mad woman is strong as well yes..he is even still strong until now, is it okay I wear it until morning?)
I smiled knotingly, even if they were to drive the woman crazy, I wouldn't react to anything, I would thank her instead, but it's good that she's strong, too,at least he can produce more rupiah coffers
"do whatever you want, night till morning, he's yours"
I really hurt her, she's a crazy woman, and so crazy, even meeting me, she doesn't feel guilty, it's just normal that, if other women would cry at least hug me,but she was only in temporary shock and preferred the house I offered
because I was tired of my heart and mind just fell asleep, even I forgot if I had not eaten
because of the incident that woman, made me not eat lunch until night, it was morning once I woke up and looked for food in the refrigerator...
"den..search what?"
ah symbok just surprised me
"want to eat mbok, can you please boil mbok noodles? use vegetables and eggs"
I said to the symb
"oh yeah den, just wait for the dinner table"
I also passed the dinner shirt and sat there
ting's.....
(bro..sorry the woman fainted, after playing with yohan.loe knows herself, yohan if she likes to play in the back while torturing a little with her belt).
at dawn I got a message from my friend who was wearing a jeni, it turns out he fainted, it was the bodo time
"no papa, he'll wake up again"
you're the one who made me bad