
The wind teased the Mayang hair outlet that had been left alone without being tied up, gently stroking his face.
Stand still with blank eyes facing the garden of the house not far from his room.
There was a sadness in him, as if the rebels did not want to dissolve too long in the sadness deeply.
Uhhh...Boiling the breath violently.
"Does it have to be like this? I want to change my parents' lives, am I forever the baby of this house! " The murmur is in the heart.
"The salary I receive every month is only a little left for the purposes of my life after I use to repay the debt to Mr. Galang, "he said back in his heart.
His daydream was jolted when he heard a loud shout from Bik Ijah from the end of the garden.
"Mayayang...Comehere! " Shouted Bik Ijah.
Mayang set his eyes on the source of the sound. It appears that the middle-aged woman waved a gesture so that she came closer to the position of Bik Ijah standing.
His legs swung casually and smiled as he returned a wave of hands.
"What's Bik...?" Spontan asked, after being near the middle-aged woman.
"Please Bibik...Auntie now has a lot of work that Madam ordered. Now Mr. Galang asked Bibik to go up to massage his body that feels sore - sore, you can obey right?" Ask Bik Ijah directly without caring about Mayang who is still a girl.
Haaa...With a shocked facial expression and both eyebrows rose up.
Mayang did not think, but, his blood seemed to flow rapidly after the woman in front of him asked him to make a body of an adult man who had never done except for the body of his father who used to ask to be massaged and dredged when in the wind.
"aaa... Pa!" Bibik was not wrong to tell me to do this Mayang reply still with a face of disbelief.
"Ayooolah, please Bibik yaa. Waiting for Bibik to do it. The job requested by Madam will not be spread quickly, " Reply Bik Ijah with a face of compassion.
With forced Mayang nodded his head, saw the face of Bik Ijah who was welding coupled with the help of Bi Ijah so far that often obtained Mayang.
Not only energy problems at work but everything, Mayang always obeyed the middle-aged woman who had been considered her mother in this city.
"Wait a minute, auntie get her massage oil, but can you sort it?" His words ensure Mayang can massage, although it does not need special skills to sort the young master.
Galang indeed often asked for his body to be sorted, maybe because it has become a habit of himself every month. Sometimes it can be twice a month, Bik Ijah who is a permanent massage who always follows the young master.
"Can Bik if to get tired - tired," reply Mayang who still can not imagine when touching the body of the man.
The woman passed from before him to the kitchen and took the oil to massage the young master.
"This is the oil" said Bik Ijah by thrusting the oil in front of Mayang.
"Thank you, young master is very fond of the aroma of this lemongrass oil, after the massage is usually going to fall asleep immediately," said Bik Ijah as he went from his presence.
Mayang took a bowl of massage oil from the middle-aged woman's ladder. Then set foot towards the second floor where his young master was.
Geck... Geck... Geck...
Galang's room door was knocked three times, only to sound authentic from inside the room asking for himself to go inside.
Masuuk Bik's...
The kreeek...The door opened slowly.
With the feeling of raging and heart pounding Mayang stepped foot to see the atmosphere in the room.
It looks like a man who has bare chest and only uses a sarong to cover the lower part of his body.
Sleeping on the mattress with the position of the face down and not looking towards Mayang who has reached the end of the bed Galang.
Duh....
"Master didn't look at me, he felt I was Bik Ijah", muttered in his heart.
"I was crazy to massage him on that bed, "his screams in my heart.
Hearing the voice of Galang who called the name Bik Ijah disperse the daydream of Mayang.
"Bik why are you still standing there! Come on...! Quickly massage my body which from yesterday feels very painful in this area of my back, " said Galang still without seeing who the woman who was standing behind his body.
His eyes were fixed on the body with a pure white and muscular skin. Galang does like to exercise so that his body is ideal and perfectionist.
Mayang was blown away and his eyes greatly enjoyed the lying man's body. His original trembling cry seemed to disappear after touching Galang's white skin.
Ussst...
"Sadar Mayang's... Why are you even fascinated! That's your Master! Although never see the body of a man naked half body do not you drift in the gaze of lust. Control yourself..." Mayang cried out inwardly to himself.
Diolasnya flat lemongrass oil very gently with the palm of Mayang. Then start sequencing the shoulders as the science of massage taught by the mother.
Galang felt different things at every touch and movement of the hand that was touching his body. Not slow and not hard sequence of the hand, Galang enjoyed it very much.
With his eyes closed Galang felt good in every massage from Mayang fingers that had been shrewdly massaged. He knows the parts of the body that are often stiff and sick due to anging that is gathered in the section.
"Yes that part hurts a lot... Please for longer Bik massaged the part," said Galang still did not realize who had massaged his body.
Mayang did not say a word so as to make Galang think Bik Ijah. Now Mayang switched to massage the hands gently and right on the part that hurts.
Emm... With a muttering voice and eyes closed.
"Bibik's Senate feels different this time, I really like Bik, " said Galang again.
"Maybe because I often ask Bik Ijah times huh... So Bibik has been trained to sort me, " said Galang back while laughing a little.
Mayang still did not make the slightest sound, he felt it was better Galang did not realize that he had massaged the man's body.
Now the sequence switches in the legs to the groin. Mayang felt this part felt very embarrassed, but what power could not resist.
"Duuuh Gusti's... This man had a very seductive body once," Mayang blushed in embarrassment, his reddened face enduring the embarrassment.
Without Mayang's direction, as if knowing the rhythm of each massage movement Galang turned his body by itself, still with his eyes closed. He seemed reluctant to open his eyes because dissolved in pleasure at every touch of Mayang's finger massage.
"Why stop Bik!" After that touch, long time was not felt.
Mayang increasingly unable to control his embarrassment after seeing right in his eyes chest field and muscular owned by the man who lay in front of him.
Galang opened his eyes, how surprised he was after seeing not Bik Ijah but the face of the young girl who was beside him. The girl's face turned red and was embarrassed.
"Darling...!" His shouting.
Mayang still could not lift his face. He was worried Galang saw a red hue on his face.
"Fortly from now on you just silent," said Galang who was also shocked turned out to be Mayang who had been sequencing his entire body.
"Continue...!" Say it casually.
"Thaa.. But sir, I feel uncomfortable sorting this part so I stopped," Mayang replied innocently with his face still down.
"Continue....! Kepalang responsibility," said Galang back without looking at Mayang.
With a downcast face Mayang touched the chest of Galang field gently, massaging the chest of the field. Galang again closed his eyes enjoying every touch of Mayang fingers.
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