PELLET THE MIDWIFE

Chapters 18. Bangkota Man

prok!

prok!

The woman with the name mami clapped twice, two women entered the room. "You take care of this woman, let no one be scuffed, she's my precious asset" mami told two of her men. "Good, Mommy."

"You'd better recede, so I don't have to use violence on you" she said as she stroked Puspa's cheek wet with tears.

After the brunettes came out, two of his courtesans forced Puspa to change clothes. " Wait! You don't have to force me, I'll do it myself" Puspa blocked the hands of the two women who started touching his body.

"Where are my clothes?" said Puspa while wiping the remaining tears on the cheek. "Who are your names?" Puspa asked the two women who were staring in wonder at him. " I'm Meli and she's Siska." A woman named Meli introduced herself. In view of the look on the face, the two women were not much older than Puspa.

"Alright, Ma'am Meli. I will change clothes in the bathroom, I am not like you guys who can undress in front of others so easily. I still have some shame" Puspa said as he insinuated the two women in front of him.

"Damn it!" A moment came the words of swearing from Siska's mouth.

In the bathroom, Puspa did not immediately change his clothes. He stood in front of the glass while thinking about his next move. 'I must not fight, for it will not work, ' he murmured inwardly.

Puspa immediately came out after making a plan to escape from there.

After almost an hour, Meli and Siska finished serving Puspa. They immediately came out of the room, not how long the mother came back in. "Waw ... really beautiful," she said, clapping her hands.

This time Puspa will follow their game. "I'll obey and sit here sweet, Mommy. But I want to see Raka there's something I need to talk to her about, it's important,"

"Alright, it just so happens that Raka hasn't come home yet. I'll let you talk, but only for a moment because the client who ordered you will be coming soon" Mami said, smiling meaningfully.

'Does he think I'm merchandise, put it on the message. Look, I'll show you who they're dealing with!' Puspa muttered in his heart.

Geck!

Geck!

The door of the room opened, Raka appeared to waltz in with a face without regret. Puspa growled in his heart, had he not remembered his good relationship with Ntin, he would have already attacked him.

"How do I look, am I beautiful?" He moved closer to the man. Seeing Puspa's attitude made Raka feel strange.

"It seems like you are happy with this job, it fits your background" Raka said with a cynical smile.

"Of course, my future husband sold me here, so I had to make him feel happy," Puspa's gaze began to change.

Plaque!

Without a warning Puspa slapped Raka's face very hard, leaving a mark there. "Less aj*r!" Raka was furious and was about to reply to Puspa, but he said because he did not want to make trouble with mami, the woman had paid him very expensively.

"I will not forgive you Raka, even if you are the son of a friend of Mother's. Remember there was a time when I would step on the chest of your field with my feet, at that time you would only be able to beg forgiveness from me,"

"Basar girl does not know herself, it is fortunate that I helped you from the rampage of the citizens, and this is your reply?" said Raka was upset while stroking the cheeks that felt hot.

"Dwarf ... You're not helping me, but you're trying to use me."

While they were fighting a woman entered without hesitation and held Raka's arm while clinging to her.

From her voice Puspa could guess if she was the woman who was with Raka at that time. 'So it wasn't a television voice but this g**el female voice, ' Puspa satin.

"What a pity Bulek Ntin. He ate from the ill-gotten money" Puspa said as he crossed his arms around his chest. "Whatever! You're going to do the same now, have fun Puspa, you're going to be impatient, right?" Raka shamelessly stepped out with the woman who continued to slip on her shoulder.

"What should I do now?" After meeting Raka Puspa back huffled. The initial intention of wanting to seduce him in order to be free from there actually ended in a fight. How not, just seeing his face makes Puspa anger peaked to the crown.

"Handphone," Puspa just remembered the flat object.he rushed to look for it in a sling bag lying on top of the bed. The girl with the strayed hair took out the entire contents of the bag, but it wasn't in there.

Akkhhh!

Puspa vented his frustration by hitting the pillow beside him. " Relax Puspa, you can't panic under these circumstances" the girl in the Black dress tried to win herself over.

Kreek!

The door opened again, my mother came with a man. "All right, Om. Have fun," seduced mom with her flirtatiousness.

Puspa stared pusar at the old man who had just entered the room. There was a wonder in his heart. "The smell of the ground is still acting up" muttered Puspa slowly.

"Hi ... Om. introduce me to Puspa." The girl was trying to play her role.it flashed an idea in her brain when she saw the man before her.

The middle 60-year-old man immediately approached Puspa who was fluttering on the bed. "You're beautiful, honey," he said.

From the appearance can be sure he is a lonely rich man, or he is a widower, or it could be basically he is the type of perverted-brained man who likes to buy women with his money.

'Relusting,' Inner Puspa.

Puspa continued to avoid the touch of the old man's hand.of course he was not willing to let his skin touched the man's dirty hands.

"I have a surprise for you, Om," whispered Puspa in the man's ear making him burn more and more ga*rah fire. "What's that?" tanyanya was impatient. "Patience dong, Om." Slowly Puspa took off the tie from the old man's neck.

"What'sthis? why are they closed?" The man gasped as Puspa closed his eyes with a tie.

"Calm down, Om! I will give you the best service tonight, so that Om will not forget it for life" whispered Puspa.

The girl's hand returned to work, opened the man's belt and pulled him slowly.the old man had started to get hot because of Puspa's actions.

The set!

One strong bond was concluded Puspa in both hands of the man, precisely Puspa tied his two hands behind his back.

"His hands are tied, honey. How can I touch you?"

"Calm Om. Think me!" Puspa again whispered in the man's ear. As the old man was already in a bound state, Puspa began to look for a way, he stepped towards the window to look at the situation out there. Fortunately it was still on his side.The room they occupied was downstairs.

Puspa reached into the pocket of the man made the owner feel amused. "What the hell are you doing, honey?" si om said while giggling holding amused. Puspa stared at him for a while 'Basic! whoops!' Puspa almost shook the man's head but he immediately paused. Don't let the plan fall apart because of emotions.

A moment later, Puspa smiled happily when he found something inside that pocket.