
"I'm sorry, Mom, I'm taking care of you" Nirmala said as she entered the room and saw some dishes on the floor. It was obvious that the woman was not pleased with the kindness of the young man she had just met. Although only in the form of fried rice and some fried food, for Nirmala who did not have any money, the food Ozil bought was more than enough.
"Nerepotin really," Ozil who was his mind was traveling where because he saw the clothes worn by Nirmala, immediately realized the moment he heard the words coming from women, he said, she is currently sitting on the floor facing the food. "Instantly, I caused you to be here, Nir."
The woman smiled wryly. "If I am not sold to Doctor Sakurata, I will still suffer the same fate, the tip will be sold to someone else. Maybe I'm lucky to meet you. Try if I fall into the hands of the wrong person, my fate could be worse than before."
Ozil smiled faintly. "Udah, no need to think about anything else. Now we better eat, I'm hungry" Nirmala nodded and they immediately enjoyed the dish. The conversation flowed again while enjoying the simple dish. Even until the dish ran out, they still seemed to share stories with each other.
After they ran out of talking materials, the two young people suddenly arrived silent to each other in confusion.The two dissolved in each other's minds and sometimes looked awkward with each other. Although Ozil had been in several rooms with women, but there was no way the man could pull out his naughty style, even though the current state of Nirmala made Ozil's brain, roaming great.
"Udah night, you rest first," finally Ozil's voice echoed again after a few minutes of silence."
"Where are you going?" seeing Ozil who got out of his bed, suddenly made Nirmala's woman throw questions.
"I just want to check the situation.usual, before going to bed, I have to check back the state of my work," replied Ozil. Nirmala understood and she did not throw the question back and let the young man go.
In addition to re-examining the state of his workplace, Ozil also actually did it as a diversion of his mind that has gone where. After knowing the relationship of the bed, somehow Ozil's brain continues to think about things that are not currently. "I have to how is this?" mumbled Ozil feeling quite frustrated.
Because Ozil had been outside for a long time, and was afraid that Nirmala would think no, Ozil decided to go back to the room. As soon as he opened the door of the room, how shocked the young man was when he saw Nirmala who was already asleep. What surprised Ozil was that the woman slept with only a sarong excuse.
After Nirmala's body was removed, Ozil used the opportunity to look at the face of the woman whose eyes had been closed. Occasionally Ozil's smile blossomed with a heart that greatly admired the beautiful woman before his eyes. "Your face is so beautiful, but dear, your fate is not as beautiful as your face, Nir," murmured Ozil.
The young man who initially admired Nirmala while sitting, over time he changed his position by lying on his side and his eyes could not be separated, staring fixedly at the face of the woman before him. But unexpectedly, the woman moved and changed position to be tilted to face Ozil, then her hands were circular at the young man's waist. Ozi's body instantly stiffened due to the current unexpected event.
"Oh, this is very troubling" he murmured. Ozil's brain goes back to where it went. "No, I can't do this. I have to find a way so that I don't repent" he said in his heart. Ozil kept thinking. Until soon Ozil found a way that can dampen his desire. Ozil did not want to damage the woman just because of the desire that arrived and continued to wrangle
Until a few tens of minutes later.
"Ozeil! What are you doing here tonight?"
Ozil was also a whiny. "Sir, I can stay here, right?" instead of answering, Ozil throws a question. And guess what, the woman who was visited by his house very enthusiastically received Ozil stay there. Ozil was relieved, because he was very sure the widow was very willing Ozil to stay at his house.
"Akhh~" finally Ozil managed to let go of the passion that thrashed with one of his co-worker's beautiful widows.
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