Jaka Rasa Duda's

Jaka Rasa Duda's
Drunken



Along the way, Ersya still


just continue to fumble, he also flabbergasted spoiled on the man.


"Mas Rizal ..


not Rizal! Why are your lips so sexy?!" ersya said while rubbing


the man's thick lips.


"Jeez ..., he really is


test my patience!" muttered the man, he as a normal man definitely


tempted when in such a car.


The men can only


holding back a smile at how panicked the man was as he confused to be


dodging how much less a few times Ersya left a kiss on


her lips.


"He's really aggressive ....!"


After a long journey


testing the patience of the man they finally arrived in front of a house


which is not big but looks so beautiful with the many flowers in the yard.


"Find the keys to his house in the bag


it!” the man's orders to his men while already bringing Ersya down from


in car.


“Good sir!”


His men immediately took the bag


Ersya was still left in the back seat of their car. He was looking for that thing


it is called a key.


"What this woman just stayed


by yourself, why is the house so dark?" ask the man when he sees the house


it's still very dark. Even the headlights of the house have not been turned on.


"Meet what yet?" ask


The man who felt his hands had been so numb for too long


carrying Ersya, what else does Ersya continue to slip on the man.


"Already sir!"


"Drawl open!"


"Okay sir!"


The men immediately


insert the key one by one into the keyhole. The key is more than


ten kinds of it is certainly difficult to find the right one.


Chequelek


The door finally opened


"Please sir!" childlike


the fruit, the man also brought Ersya's body into the house that is still so


that dark.


"Find the light button!"


"Okay sir!"


After finding what you are looking for,


finally the lights started to light up one by one until the house became bright, the,


a small house that is neat and typical of a woman with a lot of flowers in life


and also plastic flowers that become a display in every corner of the room.


"Please sir!" childlike


when opening the door to a room for them.


“Please wait outside, I won't


long!” said the man as he lightly carried Ersya's body inside


chamber.


"Okay sir!"


After his men left


they, the man immediately put Ersya to bed, in that house only


there are two rooms. He chose the room closest to the living room.


The man put Ersya to bed on top


his bed.


"Ahhhh .


troublesome!" said the man while moving his muscles that felt


stilted.


He covers Ersya's body


limited to the neck, "Beautiful ....!" he murmured when he looked at his face


Ersiah.


Without feeling his hands stretched out


just like that to get rid of Ersya's hair child that covered part of it


her face.


"Looks like he's very


depressed!" he said while looking at Ersya's face which was seen once


if the woman was covering such a big wound.


The man before leaving


the room chose to look around the room and pay attention


that room, there's a picture of Ersya's wedding on the wall so big.


“So she's married! Then in


where's husband? Is that guy Rizal her husband? Maybe he's in


was it by her husband? Wearing once his life ....!" said the man


while looking at the photo. Look closely at the man inside


that photo.


After confirming that Ersya


doin' fine. The man was about to move from his seat to leave Ersya,


but quickly Ersya's hand even coiled around the man's waist.


"Don't go ..


leave me ....!"


"Damn ....!" as the man said.


"Mas ...., don't go ....!


Don't go ....!"


Listening to Ersya's concoction, making


the man felt unbearable. But the demon who suddenly whispered to him as he


looking at Ersya's red lips blushing with a little wet looks so


teasingly.


The man also drew his lips closer


at Ersya, she was so attracted by those tiny lips, so seductive.


"Hoekkkus .....!"


A spit out of the mouth


Esya just like that to hit the man's shirt and suit. Quickly the man


stand up and get away from Ersya's bed.


"Aaaaa ..., shit .....!"


swear the man who looks so disgusted with the vomit that hit the shirt


and jas.


"Godhhhh ....!" that man


keep closing his nose and take off his suit and shirt.


"He's really troublesome


me!"" as the man was so upset, he was now naked


chests. He immediately went into the bathroom and cleaned up the vomit.


The man went out of the house to


approaching his men.


"Master ...!"


"Pick my clothes in the car,


don't think about it, the woman spewed her entire stomach into the


my shirt!"


"Okay sir!"


His men returned to the car with


take a white shirt and hand it back to its master.


The man went back inside


the room after putting on his shirt, he noticed Ersya, the remnants of vomit


it was still on Ersya's lips and clothes.


"Why should I care too


But when he looked again, he


so feeling unbearable, he was also unlikely to ask his men to


cleared it.


"If he gets in the wind, ahhhh


I'm the one who got it!"


Finally the man returned


closing in on Ersya, he wiped off Ersya's lips and Ersya's shirt.


"This I'm forced to yes ....,


no mean yes ....!" said the man while removing the shirt


wear by Ersya to leave a tight shirt attached to her body with shoulders


open-ended.


"Master ....!" all of a sudden


his men called out making him quickly seal Ersya's body with


quilt.


"What?" ask the man


while looking at his men.


"Miss Divia doesn't want to sleep


before you go home!"


"Gosh ..., I almost forgot!


Wait a minute let me finish this first!” divta.


“Good sir!”


After his men left, Divta


back to see the shirt worn by Ersya was also wet.


“Ahhhh how is this?”


It's impossible to take off the shirt


also, but it looks like the woman in front of him will not be comfortable with a wet shirt


and that sticky. Divta was forced to release it too to leave a bra


red covered the mound.


After that Divta immediately closed


ersya's body with a blanket and left it in her own room. Divtas


approaching his men.


 Let's go home!"


"Then what about miss


that, sir?"


"We just lock it from the outside!


Looks like he lives alone!"


"Okay sir!"


They left the house and


locking back Ersya's house from outside.


"Stop it!" heed


when we got to the front of the security guard post. Divta got out of the car with


keys to Ersya's house.


"Good night sir!"


"Good night!" sah


the man dressed as a security guard.


"I want a house key


with the number 16A yes sir, please tomorrow morning you open and wait until


the owner's out of the house!"


"You who?"


"I'm his friend!" manlike


that and then reaching into his pants pocket took out a few hundred thousand pieces of money


and handed it to the security guard.


"This is for the coffee!"


"Thank you, sir!"


"Together, thank you for


his help!"


"Okay sir!"


The man went back inside


his car and left the Ersya residential complex area.


“No drinking, no cocktail


drink. Make a fuss!” the man muttered as he recalled how innocent Ersya was


earlier.


“It's been very night, Iyya still


wait, what a pity my little girl!” he murmured again when he saw the watch


the one coiled around his arm, it was almost midnight and his little daughter had yet to


sleeping because waiting for him to come home.


At home, his arrival


immediately greeted by the princess, her little princess immediately hugged her.


“Dad.., tenapa puyangnya late.


again?” said the little girl in the daddy's sling.


“Sorry baby, it was a lot dady


the job! I'm sorry, princess daddy why haven't you slept, baby? It's already night!”


said the man while leaving a few kisses on his little girl's face.


"City ...., dad! Daddy stinks


....!" the little girl complained as she smelled a pungent smell from her lips


daddy her.


"I'm sorry daddy, baby, earlier


daddy just drinks a little! The rest was spent by that crazy woman!"


"Woman cinting ciapa yang dad


macute?" asked the little girl while shaking her waist and standing on top


his bed.


"No idea, baby, daddy


it was not intentionally!"


"Is she a potential mammy Iyya


...!"


"No darling! Daddy is not


know how to be a potential mammy for Iyya ...!"


"Yes, it's not vinegar if dad


drink, said lendi's father is not good, dad!" moooh Divia.


"Sorry ..., daddy promise


no more drinking, promise!" said the man with a finger


her pinkie.


"Appointment ....?"


"Promise dear ....!"


Finally the little girl linked


his little finger to his father's little finger.


“Iyya not bica tidul otherwise


read celita cama, dad Div!”


“Alright, princess dad the most


beautiful, let's now let Dad read dongen to princess ya!” manlike


it was while sleeping beside his little daughter, covering her little body


with a thick blanket patterned frozen.


"Yya wants daddy to tell me


about what?"


"Iyya wants celita about putli


calju!"


"All right ....!"


Finally the man told me


the story of a snow princess finding her prince. Until without feeling it


sleeping next to her little daughter.


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