Leaning My Naughty

Leaning My Naughty
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Time passed, almost every month Nurbaya did a pregnancy test, at first Satria still smiled as usual, but over time the smile looked bitter.


Satria is getting busy, especially now that the final exam of school, she will finish high school.


“Hai, Sat.” greet Gracefully.


“Today we last met, maybe we will meet again at the acceptance of the degree. Yes, if it is in unison, most friends will take it at leisure. How about we have a party.” suggested Anggun.


Satria did not care, only Akbar and Jimi were listening to Anggun and some friends who were sitting not far from them.


“What do you think, Sat?” Still asking Satria despite being ignored.


“You fool! Why should I ask you. Ask that to the class president.” Satria immediately stood up, put the handset in her ear, walked away leaving everyone behind.


Jimi and Akbar smiled awkwardly. “True, try to propose the same class leader or OSIS aja,” Akbar waved his hand, then following Satria left with Jimi.


“Hey, cocky!” Patting the shoulder of Satria who was sitting alone on the park bench.


“Hm.” Opening up one handset perched in his ear, another one was still plugged in as it was.


“I think Anggun's proposal is good, we party, make mementos, we will not be able to meet again, surely everyone will be busy studying and working.”


“I'm not interested.” Tender his back to the back of the bench.


“Aaaaahhh!” Akbar and Jimi sighed. “Yes, we know, you're married, bro. But, have fun once what's wrong.”


“I'm not in a rick!” Pressing words.


“If you like, go!” Pairing his handset back, then pushing Akbar and Jimi. Choose to sleep on that bench.


Both of his best friends can only stare annoyed, but still affectionate and caring. “Sucks, whereas I want to have fun.” Satria smiled slightly at the muttering of her best friend.


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A few days passed, Jimi and Akbar came to pick Satria up to the house. They both forced Satria to join the party held by OSIS. Not only them, actually there are still many who come, but can only wait outside the gates of the palace-like house Damrah. Only Jimi and Akbar are allowed to enter.


Finally, Satria was forced to come. They made a party event in the school hall. There are dancing, eating, dancing, drama, and of course many pedecate and farewell nights.


Satria is very shiny and luminous in the eyes of women, its indifferent and cold nature on all humans, making people reluctant to approach it. Except Anggun who is persistent like a blood-sucking leech.


“Hai, Sat. Here, try the snacks and drinks.” Gracefully bring drinks and snacks when Satria is alone. While his two best friends Jimi and Akbar coolly dance with others.


“Come, drink.” Graceful little pushy. Moreover, some people came after that, who originally only invited Anggun to dance, finally offering a drink to Satria as a tribute.


Inevitably, Satria finally drank the Anggun-given drink.


Gracefully rejecting all calls for a dance, his eyes headed towards Satria. Seeing Satria silent, made all the other men who approached Anggun retreat. They are self-conscious.


Head Satria suddenly felt dizzy, “Why Sat?” Gracefully fast approaching, hugging and supporting Satria's body.


Satria stared fixedly Anggun, long, long time. Gracefully smiling, stroking Satria's chest with a seductive smile. “This is what I helped you with, Sat.”


Anggun brought Satria out of the hall room, wanting to take her out. “I want to go to the toilet for a while.” said Satria.


He immediately went into the toilet, locked the toilet room, called Mr. Hamdan. “Pak immediately pick me up in the men's toilet, third floor next to the hall, room number 4. Fast!” Satria immediately turned off her cell phone call.


Not long, though,


Toktoktoks! A knock on the door was heard, then a footstep followed by the sound of the door opening.


“Sat, you're in here?” Gracefully knocking toilet room number 4.


“Do you faint inside?” tanyanya kept knocking on the door.


Satria turned on the shower, washed her face several times. Then, open the door.


“I'm worried, you've been out for a long time and just stay inside.” Gracefully holding Satria's arm.


“Sorry, I don't know if it's high alcohol, I don't know if you've never had alcohol. Then let's go home, I'll drive you.” Gracefully still talking, Satria just stared at him fixedly without blinking.


Seeing Satria continue to look at him like that. Graceful to be misbehaved, her face met with red. “You are very handsome once,” He stroked the handsome face of Satria. The young man just kept quiet with a flat face and still stared Anggun.


Whether the confidence from which Anggun had, He put Satria's hand on his chest. “You want it? Just hold on, I'm willing and sincere, I've liked you for a long time, really like you, anything for you, everything for you.” His index finger began to stroke the neck of Satria who stood silently staring at him.


Gracefully unbuttoning Satria's uppermost shirt, Satria held the girl's hand. Gracefully brought her face closer to kiss Satria's seductive lips.


“Young Master.” The voice of Mr. Hamdan panting sounded with the sound of the door opening forcefully.


Gracefully gasp.


'Ah! Damnit damnit! Why did this old jackass driver come at such an inopportune time.' Gracefully ganging in the heart.


“Young Master.” Call Mr. Hamdan, he's approaching. Touching Satria's wrist, Anggun released Satria's body after Pak Hamdan approached.


The driver checked Satria's forehead, watching the buttons on his Young Master open. Staring sharply at the handsome young man's bead eyes.


“Come, I will take Young Master home.” said Mr. Hamdan.


“Wait there.” Sahut Satria, pointing to the toilet exit leaf. Hamdan walked over and waited at the door.


Satria walked closer to the graceful mirror, as if nothing had happened. “Are you happy?” ask Satria with their very close position.


“Means?” Gracefully replying to him by asking back, looking fixedly at Satria's face.


“That you do this.”


Gracefully met with red, I don't know what she was thinking. “If you like more, let's go from here both, we can do it, I willingly and sincerely do it with you.” said Anggun smiling.


Satria smiled a mocking smile. “Basic cheap women!” Telak, spicy. The painful words. Satria immediately left Anggun who was confused mixed with anger.


How Satria did not realize the cheap tricks Anggun, he had been trapped several times like this, even almost at that time he was trapped by Melani with the most dangerous drugs. So, the Anggun trap that was now just like an insect bite, had no too severe effect on him.


He stared fixedly Anggun because he thought hard, why can a beautiful woman, smart and honorable do such an embarrassing deed. Even bravely put his hand on his chest, unbuttoned his shirt and intended to kiss him.


Something disgusting to Satria. For her, there is no good and perfect woman other than Nurbaya. Only his wife is the sole owner of his heart.


Satria got into the car, drank many bottles of cold mineral water to control the effects of the drug given Anggun earlier.


Arriving at home, Nurbaya has welcomed her in a sexsy nightgown while reading Jewerly magazine. Satria took off all her clothes, left her boxer pants, then washed her face and cleaned the others.


Closer to Nurbaya, kissed his wife's forehead, then carried the body forcibly, so that the magazine he held fell. One by one all the Nurbaya clothes in the stripping Satria, kissed her from top to bottom of the body of the Nurbaya.


Leaving red marks all over the body, making a thrilling stimulus, until a pleasant encounter occurs. An activity that is equally liked by Satria and Nurbaya


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