Mr. Mrs And. Trina

Dajjal drip

“I have a deficiency, Kang.”

Rozak was speechless to hear the words Name, “Nyun, all humans in this world must have flaws. Nothing is perfect, nothing.”

“Yes, Kang I know. I know but, I have a laxity caused by my own stupidity.”

“What?” asked Rozak curiously. Gosh, let alone this.

“I have his former name Dion, Kang.”

“Dion? Your ex?”

“Iya.”

“Keep what Dion's relationship is the same with our lives. He's your ex, nothing to do with it anymore. Don't tell me the most beautiful ex,” Rozak's anger is immediately at the peak Rozak is most sensitive to the word ex.

“Hahaha. Other people don't have.”

“No way, definitely on got,” Rozak said while staring at Name.

“Kang, if your ex is the most beautiful. You are still dating her to this day. There's no way you broke up with him, so bullshit's all the prettiest exes. No. no.”The name said while stroking Rozak's cheek.

Rozak was fixated on the thought of Nama, the age of the Name below him but, the matter of Rozak's thinking pattern always lifted his hat with his words. “OK, sorry. But, I still don't understand this Dion guy.”

The name rubbed his inner thighs slowly, closed his eyes and struggled to come to terms with his past. The past can destroy his life. “Dion is a former me whose behavior resembles Albert.”

Rozak immediately turned his body back, upon hearing the words of the Name. Indeed Rozak was curious about the scar on Nama's chest, the wound of the cigarette header was many times when Rozak kissed Nama's chest. But, Rozak was too afraid to ask Nama. Why there's a second cigarette in the smooth chest name.

“I mean he who loves this to you?” rozak asked as he slipped his hand into the Name's collar. Rozak really had memorized outside the head where the scar lay.

The name bit the bottom of his lips, trying to swallow his own saliva. “Yes, he made that wound, Kang.”

Instantly, Nama felt a strong pressure on his chest. Nama felt Rozak's emotions as he touched his chest. The name could not imagine what Rozak would do if he looked at the inside of his thigh.

“He's crazy?” ask Rozak.

“Maybe, she looks like Albert.” The name said while silently staring at Rozak. I don't know what to do.

“You were raped with her?” ask Rozak.

Smiling name, “No, I can take care of myself, even though the fee is expensive.”

Rozak's hand moved from the chest of the Name towards the neck of the Name and continued to the back of the head of the Name. Rozak directly pulled the head of Name pasting his forehead with the name's forehead.

“Nyun, is he yours? Where is he?” rozak asked as he continued to stare into Nama's eyes.

“He doesn't know where, I don't know and I don't want to know. Want him alive or dead, I don't care.” Name touching Rozak's arm.

“If you don't care, why do you discuss now” asked Rozak, the cigarette-burning marks on his chest are not a big thing for him.

“Because.” The name pulled Rozak's hand and put him in the skirt he was wearing. Makes Rozak inevitably touch the inside of Nama's thigh.

“Nyun..” Rozak was shocked when he touched something there.

“You inget, I invite you to gather kebo?” ask Rozak's name which Rozak answered immediately nod by Rozak.

“I also used to ngajak Dion to collect kebo. Because I don't want to get married. I'm afraid of marriage, I don't want to deal with my father. I don't want.”

“Terus?” Rozak stroked the wound on the inside of Nama's thigh. Rozak began to second-guess what the wound was shaped like.

“Short story I came his emptiness.”

“You are so, Nyun. You know the risk of collecting kebo?” ask Rozak.

Nama nodded her head several times while charging her tears that already could not be completed Nama again. “Tau, I know. But, that time I was scared.”

“Fear what, Nyun. You're afraid she left you?”

“More bad, Kang. I was afraid of being beaten,” replied Nama while staring at Rozak's bead that looked perfectly rounded, Name immediately felt the wrangling in his hand.

“What do you mean?”

“Dion possessive, all must be according to his wishes. Everyone, until I'm a little wrong. I must have been slapped, spat on, beaten, called all torture. I've done everything, both verbal and non verbal, Kang.”

“Nyun.”

“No papa, Kang. I want to tell you a story, let you know. I don't want us to move to the next level but, you don't know anything.”

“....”

“Better know from me ‘kan. From others.” The name said while wiping his tears.

“Iya.”

“I ended up staying with Dion but..”.

“What?”

“But, it only lasts a day.” The name said as it opened its skirt and showed its inner thighs. Rozak choked when he saw his inner thighs.

“Nyun, this is an incision scar!?”

“Yes, this is an incision. This is the fee I have to accept for refusing to have sex with Dion, Kang.” The name said while looking at Rozak.

“Jeez, Nyun. How to get rich gini, baby?” rozak asked as he stroked the scar that extended by about three cm.

“I don't want to tell you, Kang. I don't want to tell you anymore, I'm tired. I want to bury it dalem-dalem. I don't want to discuss anymore,” isak Nama while covering his face with both hands.

“I told you this, I don't want to be shunned by anyone else. I don't want to fit in the first night you're shocked to see a wound on my inner thigh. I don't want.”

“Ya... already, all has passed. Sorry I wasn't there. Now everything is done ‘kan. Anything else?” ask Rozak.

“Ada.”

“What else?” ask Rozak.

“Create, keep Dion away from me. I'm asking for Dad's help. Dad accepts it but, there's a condition.”

“What else?” asked Rozak who had begun to grow angry with the behavior of his father's name which made him furious and half-dead.

“He told me to send him to Singapore for three days two ma—“

“Your father is a human or a dajjal drip?” rozak asked as he let go of his hug and looked at Nama.

The smallest name when he heard Rozak's words, “Maybe he has a dajjal derivative. Later, I check in the family tree Daddy.”

“Jeez, keep you there why?” Rozak knew it was risky to ask all that. But Rozak's curiosity took over.

“Ngot. Because, Dad turned out. His father was in college with me, so he did not dare to macem-macem,” said Nama with a smile.

“I can still take care of myself until this second. Several times I could barely take care of her. But, I can ‘kan Kang.” The name said while patting her shoulder a few times.

“Bapak same ex you rich drip dajjal. No, I don't want to talk about them anymore. Tomorrow we go to your father's place, and we ask permission. I have permission or not to marry you.” Rozak said as he rubbed Nama's cheek.

“Iya.”

“There again?”

“What?” The name asked.

“What else, have you told me everything now. Let Akang know everything, it's better for you to talk now, than Akang knows from others, Nyun,” Rozak explained as he looked at Nama.

The smiling name of seeing Rozak, this man before him was indeed unique. Sometimes lust, sometimes spoiled, sometimes selfish, sometimes arbitrary and that makes the name of Rozak's anxiety always force his will.

“Not there, Anyun tired. That's it, I want Anyun?” ask Nama while pursing her spoiled lips.

Rozak immediately pulled slowly the lower lip of the Name and glanced into the house of the Name, ensuring Islah, Cicil and Riki. “Here you.”

Rozak draws Nama's hand and takes her to the hidden back garden of Riki, Cicil and Islah. The Name obediently follows the Name.

“You what? Here are many mosquitoes.” The name says while looking to the right and to the left.

“This you,” Rozak said as he pushed the body of Name and trapped it between his body and the wall behind Name.

“Ap—“

Rozak immediately silenced Nama's lips, kissing her favorite anyun's lips. The lips that always make Rozak lust to wipe it repeatedly without being saturated.

The name that was out of breath every kissed by Rozak, could only push Rozak's chest slowly. “Kang.”

“What, why?” rozak asked as he broke his kiss and swiped his nose on Nama's nose.

“No breath,” reply Honest name.

Rozak chuckled, Rozak quickly kissed Nama's lips slowly. “Let's learn to take a breath if I kiss again yah.”

“Learn by whom?” ask the confused name.

“Later to ajarin,” said Rozak while chuckling and pulling the lower lip Name.

The name smiled quickly she draped her hand around the name neck. Her lips were pressed against Rozak. “Ajarin now?”

Rozak's fur immediately brimmed when he heard the words Name. It felt like she wanted to pull Nama into the nearest room and do all her erotic fantasies on Nama.

“It's a long time ago tuh.”

Rozak and Nama immediately saw the source of the sound. The two of them were shocked when they saw Riki who was staring at the two of them with crossed hands on the chest.

“Hai Aa,” greet Riki and Nama while distancing each other and immediately misbehaving.

“Hai, when will you be there? No ambition to go inside?” riki asked while raising one of his eyebrows.

“This is coming in, Aa,” answered Name while walking away from Rozak and passing Riki.

“Hai Aa,” said Rozak while raising his left hand.

“Ha how, good to smell?” ask Riki to Rozak.

“Yes that is Aa, Aa rich who does not know,” Rozak said while walking towards Riki.

“Eat him because Aa tau, Aa nanya. Cute?”

“Banget,” Rozak replied.

Rozak and Riki's laughter instantly broke upon hearing Rozak's reply.

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Uda, that's the dark past name. Abbreviated, because if the Full story is too cruel. Can high blood 😖.

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