CIRCUMCISION

Ember in revenge

The search for Sardi and Tunggak continues, In every hallway of the city news and images about Tunggak and Sardi are scattered everywhere.

Stuck in every corner of the city and it is no secret that they are slippery class criminals.

Bastard robbers and delinquents, they never flinch. Help and support from others, and work hand in hand to cover and hide the existence of the two frontmen.

The arrears who are accustomed to his depravity, are still engrossed in enjoying situations that he considers mediocre.

Sardi who has been stuck on the responsibility, pinching-cincing the creepy too. He's getting rampant, wine, women and gambling here he goes.

Kidnapping of girls for gratification, often occurs and increasingly makes the atmosphere at that time very gripping for young girls. In short, they are like robbers and high-class delinquents, difficult to catch. And having power everywhere, bloody wounds and death were no longer obstacles to them.

Threats for their threats are given to the victims and victims of their violence. The sweat of pleasure for them, the laughter of satisfaction is always heard at certain moments.

But not with screams and cries, it feels like life is on the edge of revocation, the future is destroyed for girls who must be willing to become slaves to their passions.

The plunder of small village villages, such as the payment of tribute and the obligation to produce for them, is lost to conscience, without mercy they will seize and bring the crops and livestock they want. their behavior is clearly disturbing.

Cold nights, the hostile weather of the sound of night animals become a sinister rhythm in the area where they live.

"Sardi! Is your guts to have Sulastri, gone?" Tanya Tunggak while they were busy gathering, with the woman accompanying each of them. The smell of wine and the rolling tobacco smoke burst out, suffocating the lungs.

"No kang! I will still find the right time to pick up Sulastri, he must remain mine, in exchange for Rukmini accompanying me, until my death overtakes him."Sardi's determination never once subsided.

"I've sent a spy, and a little news from them that I got. But the house they occupy now, has indeed changed residents."

"They have repaid their debts by diverting, his dwelling house with the cockfighting and the Ijon of Tlatah Blitar."

Sardi's explanation is Juragan Jupri.

"His position as a lurah, has also been lost. I'm less sure now they're where the kang is." Sardi ended his words with a mouthful of toad soaking his esophagus.

"You have to search, to find out where they are."

"But I wonder also you Di, from so many women why are you still interested in Sulastri? Is the cry of the virgin no longer arouse your taste again.ha.ha.ha ..ha..." Stubborn taunts are quite deafening.

"Djaelani had to die in a painful way, and Sulastri was the one-on-one place she was breathing right now." The look on Sardi's face still gaped at the embers of a grudge that was difficult to extinguish.

"Hiswa Rukmini must be avenged."

"But you don't fool Sardi, Tiwas mburu uceng, kelangan deleg. If the position of lurah has gone, of course he has become kere, want what else we get from him...?"

"Ahhh already..we have fun, do not think of them, if you do not like to kill. End of things." The fiery stump.

"Come here - ndhuk..! pijitin waist kang Tunggak, after that bring kakang to the top of nirvana." Shouts of Arrears called out to the girl in front of him.

Fearfully and sadly the girl approached as well, however she would not be able to escape from the clutches of Tunggak with her flock.

The laughter was like, a giddy sound to the poor girl.

They will be forced to serve the lustful needs of bejad men, including Sardi and after that they will be sold to the city, for a brothel business.

#Their business is like this, not ancient times are not present, which distinguishes only facilities, and conditions are clearly much different in modern times#

Not long later with a shunt step he walked up to the girl who had just lowered her head.

"Ndhuk ayu boy.why do you stay and mope like this, here accompany Sardi kang." Sardi pulled the girl's hand in front of him, then just carried it on his shoulder.

"Akh.. put me down, I don't want to stay here." The girl shouted like a melodious rhythm in Sardi's ears.

And yet! it did not change Sardi's heart to be compassionate, to the poor girl.

"Don't shout ndhuk, you have to be good at enjoying. Manut o yo ndhuk..!" Sardi whispered a word into the ear of the girl who was still struggling.

"You want me to hang in the yard and dry your bodies, or do we enjoy each other?" Sardi's threat was not playful. Because this had happened, until the girl's life was not helped, and died horribly.

"Sa. I'm afraid kang, I don't want to, I want to go home, geez kang." Whine the girl.

Sardi brought into a dimly lit room, he laid the poor girl down violently.

"What are you afraid of, I have replaced you with a pair of great-grandchildren, and two large fields of rice fields for your parents." Seringai Sardi's terrible.

"I want you to get pregnant and have, descendants of me before my death pick up later. I've got no offspring." Whisper Sardi into the girl's ear.

these words are a little logical, it turns out Sardi is still afraid to die if there is no offspring that will continue the ideals.

Isakan girl he did not heed, Lust has closed the ears and eyes of Sardi's heart.

He forcibly opened all the cloth that the little girl was wearing, he clutched the little girl's honey forcefully, crushed the weak girl already.

Moaning..moaning pleasure, screaming crying in pain the rhythm is really painful for anyone who hears it.

"oh... legit honey, you're mine. no one will be able to touch or release yourself from me." Erang Sardi was reaping the peak of his enjoyment.

Time stopped for a moment, as Sardi's breath up and down burned with satisfaction, the girl's cry seemed to dry up. My eyes were closed as well, resigned without a fight.

"Shut up and don't cry, never regret. Because! even if you regret time won't turn back."

"You must give birth to my offspring, before I go to find what should be mine."

Sardi stroked the girl he had just enjoyed, the girl dazed in peerless grief.

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The mashup of a delegate is chasing something small, but it will obviously lose its larger possession.

said Mbah Sardi had a review of suro prucut 🤣🤣, so yaaa slippery mrucut kept the eel so slippery nyah

up...up...🤭 yuk thumb Mak 😘😘

keep your health, Mak, sir, mas, mbak.

Spirit 💪 kuy😉