DRIBBLE

THE STRANGENESS REVEALED 1

In the dining room when eating dinner with Thunder and Kunto, chat about Mr. Suro became the main topic. Initially Thunder

throwing questions of astonishment with the disappearance of Mr. Suro just like that from the hospital.

“What is the possible difference in the road yes Gun?” mama Karmila half asked.

“If the difference of the road feels impossible mah. Because the way to the treatment room is one lane,” timpal Thunder.

“Kun, it is true that Mr Suro did not meet you?” ask Mamah Karmila to Kunto.

“Feelings no Mr. Suro deh Tan. After all on the exit it no longer enters the room,” Kunto said.

“Great also sir Suro yes,” as well Thunder.

“Hussst!’ sergeant mama Karmila.

“Hehehe, I will ask directly to Mr. Suro tomorrow mah. I was curious,” said Guntur.

Some time after finishing dinner, the three of them immediately moved from the dining table to their respective rooms.

“Eits! Why are you curly?!” thunder Sergah saw Kunto walking behind him.

“Maen games,” says Kunto.

“O, o, o.. can't, can't.

later your stitches come off, your intestines break down, your blood splattered and it..” Thunder chirps immediately stopped between Kunto's words while throwing banana peels.

“Huh! Tickle lu!” sukul Kunto while half running towards her room.

“Keritiiing...! pekik Guntur picking up banana peel was about to throw back but Kunto had already closed the door of her room.

Mamah Karmila was just shaking his head to see the behavior of the child and his best friend. He then cleaned up the old dishes and then

brought to the kitchen. After finishing work in her kitchen, Karmila went straight into her room.

In the room, Karmila sat dumbstruck in front of the violet. He is still thinking about the conversation at the dinner table about the disappearance of Mr. Suro

in the hospital. How could Mr. Suro just disappear, if there was a difference in the road at least would have passed because of the way to the room

thunder Treatment is only one way.

“Is that Karbala? He purposely came to look at Thunder? Thunder said he met Mr. Suro already on the front porch of the hospital, while Guntur was in the parking lot so there was no way he did not see the arrival of Mr. Suro,” thought Karmila.

"What's got you in the mood, is there a problem?"

Karmila Langsunh jumped from her Violet seat and almost fell out, as a large, sullen voice emerged from behind her. Karmila reflex turned her head while standing holding on to the back of the violet chair.

"Karbala!" pekik Karmila's.

A stocky figure with thick fur wrapped around the body was seen standing inside the front room of the window. His red eyes looked at Karmila full of worry. Karmila inched backwards until her body clipped on the wall of the room next to the violet. He was terrified to see the creepy form in front of him. Twice he saw clearly the form of Karbala standing before him. For 22 years Karmila saw Karbala's full form so clearly in his eyes.

Karmila could only look at Karbala with horror. Two white fangs were seen sticking out at both corners of his thick lips. His eyes look small not proportionally with his body burning red and his face and body in the thick fur-feathers blackish gray.

Had it been when Karbala embraced it in its original form as it is now, he would have never been swept away by his touches at that time. Whenever Karbala appears with his lust for intercourse, he always appears by changing his form to Aryo. In addition, if you know Aryo wants to carry out his inner living obligations, Karbala will enter into the body of Aryo. And during that time Karmila was not aware of it, so she always praised her husband's manhood which could always satisfy her.

"What's Karmila?!" the sound of Karbala's sullen voice filled Karmila's room.

Karmila was still frightened, covering her face tightly. He could not say the words, his feelings were so disgusted at once remembered Karbala's confession that he had already paid him. It was even obvious that the Thunder was the drop. There was a sense of unwillingness to rule over Karmila's heart, but it was slowly clouded by the events that drew Thunder and Karbala always appeared to protect him.

"Don't worry about Karmila, I've heard your conversation while eating. I did everything for Thunder" said Karbala flatly.

Sontak Karmila gasped at Karbala's words. He ventured to open his palm from his face and looked at Karbala. Whether the feeling of what Karmila felt, it felt a mix of hate, fear, pleasure, disgust all churned in his mind.

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Tulilit...

Thunder instantly grabbed his hape on the study table. His smile immediately broke when he saw the name of the caller appear on the phone screen. Start with a shout “Yes!” Thunder also received the phone call.

“Hallo, assalamualaikum.” said Thunder with a mashed voice as smooth as possible.

“Wa’alaikum salam, how are you? already done?’ ask for voice from the caller.

“Iya, mas. I think about the same guy?” sahut Hafizah across the phone.

Thunder Raut immediately changed like he did not like Hafizah's answer. His forehead shriveled deeply, squeezing hard on the table without him noticing.

“Duh lucky that guy yes,” Thunder satir trying to suppress his jealousy.

“But mas, Neng does not know the guy likes what not the same Neng. You have never said anything with Neng,” spoiled voice Hafizahb makes Thunder smile sumringah. Thunder changed his own smile.

“The guy must be me nih,” Inner Guntur sumringah so unknowingly one minute ignored the phone even though it was waiting for Hafizah across the phone there.

“Hallo... mas.” speak the voice of Hafizah in the ear of Thunder.

“Eh, yes Neng hallo, hello..” Attack Thunder.

“Kok Neng in cuekin anyway, hayo don't-don't take the call girl yes.?” hafizah said with a jealous tone.

“Idih, I'm accusing that anyway. The jealous one should be me, because he said again think of the guy, uhhh!” timpal Guntur pretend sewot.

“Iya really again mikiri the guy,” said Hafizah.

“Tuh, right? Who the hell,” whistle Thunder carried away feelings

jealous themselves.

“Mmm, that guy is very handsome anyway,” said Hafizah teasingly.

“Who?’ said Guntur pretend cuek.

“hikhikhik.. hayooo, jealous yaaaa..” goda Hafizah.

If only Hafizah knew the expression of Thunder at this time, perhaps he would be even more excited to see the face of Thunder blushing like a boiled knit.

“Ngak!” sulkut Thunder.

“Jealous!” goda Hafizah's.

“Ngak!” sulkut Thunder.

“My time, jealousy!” The temptation of hafizah becomes more and more.

“Iya!” suhut Thunder reflex.

“Eh, no!”

“Hahahaha... tuh yes will be jealous,” said Hafizah's voice chuckled across the phone.

Thunder's increasingly scarlet face held back the turbulent taste mixed in his heart. Between the love and the love that had grown in his heart made his jealous ego appear just like that.

"Yes, I'm sorry, sorry for making that jealous mas, hehehehe.." said Hafizah after a while did not hear the Thunder said.

"So who's Neng?" tanya Plain thunder.

"Yes guntur dong, hehehehe.." sahut Hafizah with sumringah tone.

"Nemg's truth?!" tanya Thunder could not believe it.

"Yes," said Hafizah.

"Alhamdulillaaaaaaaah, thank God, you have sent an angel for me" said Thunder.

"Uuuuhhh, out of his appeal tuh use say angel of all," said Hafizah.

"Eh, uh, Neng Denger?" tanya Guntur was shocked.

"Yes, I said it so much." - Hafizah.

"O yes mas, the day after I go to Bandung, I will go to your office, yes mas," continued Hafizah.

"Every tian princess, I will welcome her with pleasure, hehehehe." said Guntur.

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