I'm Not a Shit Carrier!

Wear the Sarong Mas!

Working hours are over, Ibra comes out of her room and invites Indah to go home together. Indah immediately rushed over and followed Ibra beside her

"Mas, can we go to the supermarket? the ingredients are already exhausted" said Indah when they were in the car

"May" replied Ibra who then drove her car to a supermarket.

Once there, Ibra did not immediately come out, he took off his shirt and left only his white t-shirt

"Why did you leave?" tanya Beautiful

"Father, let's not be formal" replied Ibra who then also changed his shoes with his slop in the car. After that, the two entered the supermarket to shop.

Adeptly, Indah chose 9 staples, vegetables and ingredients as well as side dishes for them. When choosing fresh fish, Indah even met with Amara Mother.

"Beautiful"

"Mother,,,,,?" beautiful words surprised not playing

Amara's mother was Agung's mother, the ex-husband of Indah's second husband who was gone due to an accident on the night of their bride. Still remember in the mind of Indah, how Mother Amara blasphemed Indah while in the tomb of her son. Amara's mother looked at Indah and a man of course Ibra who stood next to Indah.

"How's mom doing?" tanya Beautiful

"No need to pretend! it all won't be able to bring back the majesty to us!" mother of Amara

The deg!

"What mother mean?!" ibra

"Master! You must be careful, lest you also become a victim like my son! he had bad luck after marrying this woman!! Don't be fooled by beauty!! he's a fucking carrier!" mother of Amara

Ibra guessed it herself, maybe the mother was a former in-law of Indah, like Mother Desy at that time.

"Mom, Beautiful also felt lost at that time, God had planned everything, what is our power as beings can only surrender to receive. I know, mom might still hate me so much, I'm really sorry" said Indah

"Sorry words will not return the Great to this world!" said Amara's mother who then left Indah

Lovely was speechless, and for a moment her tear-spread dripped by itself without being asked. Ibra who saw her also grabbed Indah and hugged her.

"I'm not a murderer!" lovely said a little indistinctly as it sunk her face into the chest of the Ibra field

"Yes, I know! it's not your fault! everything is destiny and nothing can defeat the destiny of God" Ibra said

"But they keep blaming me! I'm the cause of both of them's deaths!" beautiful words that keep crying

"Hey, hey, don't keep blaming yourself!! you are not the cause of the accident! it's all fate! look at me," said Ibra and Indah raised her face to look at Ibra

"If you are indeed an unlucky carrier, surely the same thing will happen to me! but look, I'm fine, right? everything they say is not true! you're not a fucking carrier!" ibra assured Indah

Slowly Ibra wiped away her beautiful and soothing tears. Lovely nodded and slowly set her emotions back

"Okay, now that we are shopping again, it is already afternoon, before Maghrib we must have finished shopping" said Ibra and Indah nodded. The two then resumed their shopping activities.

A few minutes later, Ibra and Indah arrived at the apartment. Arriving there, Ibra went straight to the bathroom while Indah was arranging the groceries they bought in the right place. Shortly thereafter Ibra came out with a fresh appearance.

"Handah, soon Maghrib nda" said Ibra

"Yes mas," replied Indah who then moved and immediately cleaned himself.

After completion, the two also performed Maghrib worship together.

"Sir, do you mind if Kina stays here?" ask Ibra

"Then you move to the mas room, let the room be made in Kina" Ibra said

"Okay, you" replied Beautifully

After dinner together, Indah also tidied up her belongings that were still in the next room and took her to Ibra's room. Given that the room will be used by Kinara later.

Does not take a long time, Beautiful items have been stored neatly in place. Then Beautiful followed Ibra who had already fallen on the bed.

"This dong nda" said Ibra when pulling Indah to docked. Lovely did not refuse, he also entered into the arms of Ibra

"I'm tired mas" said Indah when feeling the hands of Ibra who had started mischievous as usual

"So nolak this?! this reward, ", said Ibra

"Whatever" replied Beautifully

"Got ah! it's not sincere, it's free" Ibra said

Hearing Ibra say so, Indah immediately silenced her suddenly. Ibra was shocked for a moment but then he smiled on the sidelines Indah continued to tease him. Though Beautiful so lazy to argue, let alone see the pouting face of Ibra.

"Because!" inner Ibra joy

The struggle was getting hotter, Ibra exerted half her Casanova soul and made Indah unceasingly mention his name. Half of it is, especially completely. Various styles have been tried and for the umpteenth time Beautiful made to explode into space with matchless pleasure.

"Pake mas sarong!" beautiful Word

"Nice!" answer Ibra

"Outside!" lovely Utulan

"Relieve it! endem!" Answer Ibra again

"Yahooassass Ibraaaa!!"

"Let'soooooooooo,,,,,!"

Sweat sweat flooded the two, the irregular breathing made the two like scrambling air to breathe. Not to mention the flash floods hit Indah down there.

"Snake!" beautiful Says hit Ibra and Ibra chuckles

"Plooonggg knows!" answer Ibra who then scooped the ranum for a moment.

"Get out, it's beautiful to go to the bathroom!" beautiful Says pushed Ibra until she rolled beside him

Then Indah picked up her negligee and after wearing it, she walked to the bathroom to clean herself, while Ibra did not want to miss and followed Indah to the bathroom.

"Mass Ibraaa dressing up!" a beautiful scream echoed inside the bathroom

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