Don't Blame Me for Falling in Love

Don't Blame Me for Falling in Love
four psychopaths



dika who is still on guard because this event will run until morning.


suddenly there was a woman who came and rubbed her chest, the woman looked very sexy.


"you tease me Hem. You know that I'm the chief of police here" Dika whispered in the woman's ear.


"of course I know, I know you and because of this face of yours I want to turn myself over to you, police officer" whispered the woman.


"sadly, I don't like second-hand stuff" Dika said, encouraging the woman to stay away from him.


"you first, I deliberately wear sexy clothes for you" said the woman who had made a small circle on the chest of Dika's field.


he instantly caught the woman's hand and whispered something that instantly made the woman brightly cheerful.


the woman rushed off towards where she was and Dika was about to meet, she was already preparing with seductive clothes.


"if tonight I manage to get into Mr. Dika's bed, I will definitely become his wife, and I will definitely live comfortably in that luxurious house" he murmured impatiently.


a man dressed in black entered the house, and immediately closed the door and threw away the key.


the woman immediately hugged the man's body, but she wondered why Dika was smaller.


the man turned around and shocked the woman to the point of sitting down, "who are you?" bemused.


"i am Dika, the man you called me to, no" said the man smilingly smirking behind the mask.


the woman wanted to run but she was hunted in a trap and taken away by the man.


"your scent is so tempting, but it's a pity that you'll run out after this" said the man who left easily.


When he was focused on maintaining all areas of his power, he even continued to get greetings from all guests who also knew him.


how not, Dika is the third son of the owner of a large palin temple on the island of Java.


even his followers are people from all over the country, at five in the morning Dika pay back because the event is finished, and now is the turn of other police officers who are on guard.


he closed his eyes and smiled as he could play for a while longer.


he wasn't worried because all the victims of his game would end up being corpses if not going crazy and poisoning indistinctly.


"we're going home Ndoro?"


"of course not, let me play first, don't take me home first" he murmured.


the car stopped at a warehouse far enough from anywhere.


when the car entered the man had already changed his clothes with a black raincoat.


wanura was put to bed without a thread covering her body.


suddenly the woman screamed quite strongly and then the sound of the screams changed with the sound of crying.


the people standing guard there looked relaxed without being affected, after being content to torture, Dika came out and released all his attributes.


"fuck that woman, you can sort it out and make sure she comes or you'll die" he ordered, who enjoyed a cigarette.


"of course, sir, we will definitely get him excited and have some fun here" the men said.


arriving at Bangura Dika's palace just greeted Everyone and immediately ran to his room to sleep, "pity is very much the police, it seems very tired," said Ndaru who saw his sister.


"it's better, than the two of you, said the businessman, every day just hanging out at home, better help your Father in the paddle, let me not continue to see you," said Nyai Laila


"sorry it's not time to interfere yet, said Romo who is young and healthy, what is the secret?" angga.


"marry a young girl, and enjoy her water while she is a virgin" Ndaru replied.


"opo kui's number, it's the chuckle" Nyai Laila said, throwing pillows at her two sons.


the two young men just laughed, and the three additional buildings for his third house were already finished.


and for Ndaru's special house, the man had asked to be upset by the sound, so that all the voices in the house did not come out.


so the house was made a modern concept inside, but out there like a classic Javanese Bangura palace building.


at Rinjani's house, the girl was teaching five elementary school children to prepare for the upcoming exams.


"so tomorrow if the test, let no one drop their value, if someone falls, do not buy a gift, so everyone must be eager for the test yes," said Rinjani.


"alright, we'll be excited!!" shout them with passion.


the five of them left, after which Rinjani packed the living room which was quite messy


he sighed, how later after he got married, was he still able to teach.


because it was his pleasure in living his life, because being a teacher was his dream.


but it turns out his family's finances are not possible until he can not do anything else to realize his dream.


"what's wrong, why are you so sad?" ask Sekar's mother to see her mother.


"there's nothing, ma'am, I can only imagine what's going to happen after I get married, surely I won't be able to become a tutor anymore" the girl replied.


"yes how else nduk, herbal medicine must obey your husband and his family," said Bu Sekar.


Rinjani could only nod, not much different from the Rinjani residence.


at Ariana's place, the girl was also sad because she would no longer be able to teach silat.


moreover, it is this same pleasure, "why are you sad, soon you will get married" said Mr. Pujianto.


"but why the hell sir, I still want to advance our silat paddock, especially I only see my future husband at a glance, and the man does not seem interested in me," said Ariana.


"it's only because you don't know each other, because you believe after everything you will definitely be a good and perfect partner" said Mr. Pujianto.


"yes sir, but can I still teach silat after marriage yes," confused Ariana who does not want to die bored.


"you must surely obey your husband and his family, and do not be ashamed, remember you are a woman, so begin to behave like a woman," said Ms. Ninik, the mother of the girl.


"yes ma'am yes." said Ariana who could not say anything against her mother.


elsewhere a man was ingeniously skinning the raw materials he would use to create a new puppet.


since some of his puppets had already started to break down, it was impossible to repair, although it could but it was not perfect anymore because for him he hated deformed items so much.