Nyi Roro Kidul Sexy
Chapter 3
Bimo was stunned when he saw the two breasts of Angelica, hurriedly
he turned his eyes towards the empty bench beside him.
He looked around the bus seat, apparently
the bus was still inside
empty and empty passengers.
“Ngak
try mbak, get off her shirt,” pinta Bimo lalumarik
the T-shirt Angelica lifted to go down.
Angelica
then put the shirt down.
Him
then lay his back on the seat back.
While leaning his body into the seat, it looks
both put***Angelica who hung from the shirt she wore.
Bimo swallowed his saliva slowly.
In his heart he regretted why he had
he turned his eyes to the other direction.
Moreover, Angelica's face and skin are completely white
clean like an artist.
Maybe when he sips black coffee, it will
visible flowing from the mouth continues down to the neck and into the chest and
together in the stomach.
Impressed is impossible, but that's a picture
how white Angelica is.
“Mbak
where to go down?” ask Bimo slowly.
“Jogja,”
answer Angelica briefly.
“Ouw
same,” said Bimo with a smile.
Angelica
speechless then returned Bimo's sweet smile.
They then talked at length without
both of Bimo's eyes began to feel sleepy.
And finally Bimo slept in his sleep, until
accidentally his head fell onto Angelica's shoulder.
For some reason, Angelica just kept quiet and slowly then
he put Bimo's head on his lap.
Bimo who is already sleepy pol looks really
loss of consciousness while sleeping on Angelica's lap.
After that Bimo's head was eluted by Angelica
using his right hand.
All the bus passengers were envious
the luck that Bimo got, sleeping soundly on the lap of a beautiful woman
like Angelica.
But without them knowing, quickly hands
Angelica picked up the wallet and the phone Bimo had placed in her pocket
his pants.
***
And a few hours later.
“Mas
mas, wake. Already arrived this Jogja,” said the bus conductor woke Bimo.
Bimo was shocked and opened his eyes.
“Hah
already bye anyway,” sahut Bimo shocked then rubbed the second
his eyes with the backs of his hands.
Bimo lalubangun from sleep, he instantly
it was realized that his wallet and phone had disappeared from his pants pocket.
Him
remember who was the person who sat with him on the bus.
However
he doesn't remember that guy at all.
For him this is a sad thing.
After his laptop was destroyed by his father, now a mobile phone
and his wallet was stolen.
But he was still a little lucky, because of the wallet earlier
only contains Rp 100 thousand and other money he put in
the original wallet contained important papers and millions of money he put down
in his suitcase.
The problem for him right now is, he
she could not contact her mother to tell her she had arrived
in his budenya house.
And then again, he also did not memorize the home address
her mother's.
He tried to find the address of the budenya house in gondomanan
from a note he once made in a backpack.
Luckily the record still exists.
He finally used the note to get to
the house asked a few people he met on the bus.
While he was asking some people,
just remembered that on the bus had slept with a woman named
Angelica.
After realizing that the woman named Angelica was
the one who stole his stuff, Bimo then went down
from the bus and ask the people he met to find out
what vehicle can he use to deliver
he headed to gondomanan village.
The village where Gandari bude lived
go to.
Bimo
really do not know the direction of the city of Jogja, even though he has played several times
jogja.
Finally,
after moving the bus three times. Exactly at 10:30 pm at the end of the day he had reached his budenya house.
Moments
in front of his budenya house, Bimo saw the state of the big house
the decoration is like an old house typical of the Javanese past.
The front page is large but already used
iron fence at the front to separate with the village road.
On the front porch of the house there is an elongated roof size 5
x 3 meters.
Under the roof there is a support pole made of
mahogany wood with yellow paint and commonly used for chatting.
Beside the roof, there were two chairs flanking the table
small to put a flower vase.
Bimo opened the fence padlock, then walked into the courtyard
front of the house that looks full of leaves fall out
and many have dried brownish color.
Two
the patio chair and desk were full of dust.
Lamp
the terrace on the chair table looks alive and has not been turned off,
this indicates that the house is empty.
Bimo opened the door.
After opening the door, he looked at the situation around to see the atmosphere in front of the house.
Visible
it was quiet and rarely anyone passed by.
Bimo
then turn her body and walk inside
homehouse.
Moments
get inside the house, he left the front door still open.
He stared at the interior of the house in sight
dirty full of dust.
Suddenly he was interested in staring at a painting Nyi Roro
Kidul who has a beautiful face by wearing a green shirt
white pull cloth to be used as a shawl for dancing.
Painting
it is attached to the upper wall of the sofa chair.
While
putting the two bags he was carrying on the living room table, Bimo then stood up
looking into the eyes of Nyi Roro Kidul who is very beautiful
once.
“Honey you're just a painting, if you're real and
would like to accompany me here. We will be delicious while coffee,” said Bimo accompanied
raise both his eyebrows up.
Worn
say the words that sound an offer
tantalizingly, Bimo then looked around the house.
In spite of
there were no messy items, yet the dust looked so thick on the cloth
white covering living room sofa.
He saw the watch in his hand that was still showing
number 10:30 city time.
There was still time for him to register
manually reload to campus directly.
He then took his backpack and let the bag go
suitcase to stay in front of the living room.
Hurry him out of the house and he locks
door from outside.
After that he looked for an online project that would
he took himself to UGM campus.
***
An hour later he finished
Three days later he will be in orientation
new students with other new students.
When he returned to his house, he saw a lamp
the terrace turned out he had not turned it off.
Hurry up she opens the gate and walks in
in house.
After arriving at the house he then walked into the living room to turn off the porch lights.
Him
see many home furniture that is also filled with dust.
Just now he was silent observing the situation in the house,
suddenly he smelled a carcass that was out of nowhere
that aroma.
He suspected there was a dead rat that had been
long dead in the house.
While
pulling both of his hands up to stretch his muscles, Bimo then
moving his entire body so that the pain that is on the back and second
legs decreases.
Subsequent to
that, he took off his shoes.
Him
roll up her trousers and start this afternoon cleaning.
Begins
from sweeping the terrace floor, living room to the middle room.
Subsequent to
it continued mopping the floor of the house, from the terrace, living room to floor space
middle.
Her job
he continued to clean the rooms, but after trying to open the door
chamber.
Only
there was one room that was unlocked.
Him
I suspect the room was deliberately reserved for him.
Without
wasting time again, he brooms the floor of the room that looks dark because of the curtains
window's closed.
In order to
getting some fresh air, he opened the curtains and shutters of the bedroom window.
Him
let the air rush into the room because the room window is so wide.
He continued his activity by mopping the floor
until all the dust is no longer visible and changed the fragrance of lavender.
Worn
mopping the floor of the room, he continued sweeping the kitchen floor.
Moments
sweeping the kitchen floor, how shocked Bimo was.
Di
the floor saw the carcass of two dead black cats and was filled
maggots body.
Seems
this cat is a Persian breed cat because of its thick fur.
“Astaghfirullah,”
bimo shouted that looked disgusted when he saw the carcass of two black cats in the
flooring.
Bimo
almost vomited after seeing the carcass, but he
withstands.
Him
walking to the back of the house took a pacul and a cikrak made of cans
old biscuit.
He brought the carcass to the back of the house, some distance from the
back garden to bury him.
He quickly dug up the ground using a pacul then he
put it on the ground he dug up.
Flies also fly here and there because of the carcass
what they ate, he buried.
He could stand the smell of the carcass that stung his neck
the bodies of the two cats were covered with soil.
Subsequent to
there he went back inside to sweep and mop
back on the kitchen floor by stepping on the mop using his right foot firmly until the carcass was left
immediately disappeared from the floor.
Worn
cleaning all the inside of the house, Bimo's body had started to fatigue.
Him
look at the clock on the wall already showing 14:00 and he hasn't had a chance
performing the Dhuhur prayer.
With
step somewhat in a hurry, he went to the bathroom to take some ablution water and
immediately perform Dhuhur prayer in the room.
Ten minutes later, after the Dhuhur prayer.
Bimo walks into the kitchen to make coffee.
Him
boil the raw water from the faucet while putting some snacks that he brought to
in plates.
So
the water began to ripen, he poured into the stand and stirred it flat.
Bimo then brought coffee and snack cakes to the living room.
Him
place the coffee and cake on the table and rest your back on the chair.
“Huuuuuaaaahhh,”
he shouted to release the fatigue while straightening his two legs on the chair
length.
Suddenly
blowing cold air hit Bimo's face to make both eyes so
sleepily.
Her mouth
wide open let out the wind, but he hurriedly closed it using his hands
his right.
Tak
a long time later, he also fell asleep in sleep due to drowsiness that came after cleaning his budenya house.
New
one minute he was asleep, suddenly his eyes opened again and he was
I feel like it's dark.
Lamp
the living room is on, as well as other rooms are also visible
lit.
However
strangely the door of the house was closed.
“Who
who closed the door yes,” muttered Bimo in the heart.
Bimo
intending to stand up from his seat.
Haven't
as he stood up, he suddenly came out from within the middle room of the female figure who was
look like a sexy Nyi Roro Kidul woman who is inside
that painting.
Bimo
surprised, because he remembered alone in this Buddhist house.
“Who
this mbak?” bimo asked confusedly.
Woman
it did not answer, instead she smiled sweetly.
“They
why even smile, feel yourself beautiful what?” bimo said slowly.
Recontact
the woman's face changed and immediately became angry.
“What! You invited me, even this is what you said!” said the woman with a strong tone accompanied
a sharp look towards Bimo.
“Who invited you?” reply Bimo with a confused face.
Woman
it glanced at both of his eyes.
“Eh don't be angry, I'm just kidding,” cried Bimo loudly.
“Humphhh,”
snort the woman in annoyance.
Suddenly
both of these women's eyes were reddened, both of her hands moving like clutches
something's.
Bimo
shocked because suddenly his neck was like someone was strangling.
“Aduuuhhh, <TAG1>,
how taste. Eeehhhh i-i-iniiii,” said the confused Bimo
because he suddenly felt a big hand strangling his neck.
Esophagus
Bimo suddenly felt narrowed.
Breath
he also became breathless because it was so difficult for him to breathe.
“Too-tooloong,”
bimo shouted because he experienced shortness of breath that came suddenly.
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