Scandal Love Om Arga

Part 2

"Lo can't run anymore Arga aditama." A grinning smile appeared on the face of one of the thugs who was in the front row.

"Sial" Arga snorted resentfully having to deal again with these thugs.

Not wanting to throw away the golden opportunity, the thugs attacked Arga mercilessly, not one-on-one, they ganged up on Arga simultaneously.

Vania who was behind Arga could only scream as the thugs ganged at him, one by one the thugs fell down because of Arga's resistance.

"Wow.. Great." Vania clucked in amazement at Arga's prowess in her martial arts. "Om.ayo om, fight"

"Om great."

"Observe o'm."

"Come on."

Vania's voice greatly disturbs the concentration of an Arga who is busy fighting the thugs, so he finally gets a punch right in his pocket. "Aiissh.." he twisted his body, kicked the thug right at his temple until the thug fell down.

Arga took the opportunity when all the thugs were outside the elevator, as soon as he closed the elevator door. "Ting.the elevator door is closed, pressing the ground floor button, with a breath of breath he is leaning against the elevator wall.

Another thing with Vania, she was still amazed how Arga fought the thugs earlier. "Keren om,om great. four thumbs up for om." His voice held his two thumbs up.

Only two?two more? yes at foot 🤭

He did not even realize that Arga was holding back emotions because of the ravings of Vania that disturbed his ears, he snorted in annoyance leaning against the elevator wall while enduring the pain in his back.

There was no end to the girl babbling. Arga lost his temper. "Can diem not lo? " Arga shouted, her voice sounded very echoing.

As Vania's laughter faded, her face turned fearful, the atmosphere inside the elevator was terrifying, even the grave atmosphere alone was less sinister with the current atmosphere.

"Once again you open your voice,gue..." Snarling while clenching his hands tightly. "Gue selenin lo."

"Sorry to you." Only that word was capable of Vania speaking.

"Because of you, my back hurts." She grimaced in pain while holding her back.

"I don't do anything." Still in the same position, without moving.

"Lo doesn't do anything, but your mouth can't be pinned." He said with sharp eyes.

Jagan replied again Vania if you want to survive, do you not know at what level the current emotional limit? Aah.possibly still within normal levels.

"I'm just amazed, recently I saw someone who is good at fighting, o'm really great, I saw for myself the thugs fell down one by one.." Keep talking without pause. The order to remain silent is not indicated by Vania, she is unceasingly blabbering to the limit of Arga's patience is now exhausted.

It felt like sewing that mouth, or just slapping it, but it was very unlikely, hitting a woman, was the same as her dropping her pride. How can a man slap a woman? if not the sissy's name. That's the principle of an Arga aditama.

Remember the emphasis on the word BANCI for a man who dares to beat his wife. Isst.what the hell, the woman anyway.

Back to Arga.

There was no choice but to wrap the girl's mouth with her mouth. Arga walked up to the girl and kissed her lips very rough. "Mmm.." he revolted, hitting Arga's chest with all his might, but his effort was free, the man's energy was very strong with the overflow of his emotions.

Until finally Vania kicked the man's vitals with her feet. "Bugh..."

"Awv..." Arga releases his ci*man he crouches holding back the pain in his Vital area.

"Om think I can't fight? Khak..!" He said while wiping his wet lips, and fixing the messy hair, he combed his hair with his fingers.

Arga was still crouching in pain, could not, fighting a woman could never win.

He just left Vania in the elevator without a word.

Because of her curiosity, Vania tried to follow Arga from a distance. "likely she wants to go home to his house." Inner Vania muttered.

Just take 15 minutes on foot, finally the man arrived at his destination.

"Oh.so this is my house, it's so small, it's even smaller than my bathroom" said Vania hiding behind the walls of someone else's house.

After Arga entered his house, Vania began to be confused to spend the night where, knocking on the door of the house was the same as he knocked on the door of his death, and,go to sleep on the side of the road more unlikely could-can he net razzia sat*ol PP.

Until he finally approached Arga's house, he saw there was a chair in front of his house that happened to be covered with curtains, he decided to spend the night there, and planned to wake up before the owner of the house woke up.

Time quickly passed, the sun began to show its light through the sidelines of the curtain, shining on the very beautiful face of Vania.

God's creation is so perfect, even in the position of the gaping mouth does not change the slightest bit of beauty.

What time is it? he forgot that he had to get up before the owner of the house woke up, but apparently not, the owner of the house woke up earlier than himself, had been a long time the man was silent looking at Vania's face, open to admire her beauty, she said,he had already prepared a gift for the girl, what was the gift?

In his sleep he dreamed he was playing in the rain with an umbrella, but he was amazed, already using an umbrella and his face was still wet, for a long time, getting wet, this time not only his face, the rain was hitting his clothes, the rain was,until he was carried away from his sleep.

He opened his eyes, breathing a sigh of relief. "Just a dream turned out." he grabbed his shirt which turned out to be completely wet. "It's just a dream why it's real, my clothes got wet anyway?" He had not realized that Arga was now standing behind him while holding a dipper of cold water that was left stifled.

"Of.." Vania said after sitting down and saw that Arga was standing behind her.

"What lo?" Arga knitted his two eyebrows upwards.

"What the hell om, my clothes get wet right? it's the only shirt I have, I don't have any more clothes."

"it's up, you, you don't care, you go."

Vania tried to cover her chest from the outside she was wearing a black bra, a white shirt owned by a wet tania, so that the contents inside the shirt was very clear.

Basic indeed the male brain is dirty, just seen so aja, which down there feels tight.

The water left in the dipper, he deliberately flush on Vania's body until everything is completely wet, the contents in the shirt are more clearly visible. Arga stepped forward towards the girl, until she herself was frightened, the closer Vania screamed. "Well..."

Visual Arga I'm a fox.

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