
...BLOODY AGREEMENT...
...Author by: David Khanz...
...Section 21...
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“What are you doing, Ma?” Ardy opened his eyes and the reflexes pushed Sri's face away.
Sri surprised.
“Sorry, Den! I ... I ... “ the young woman felt ashamed of herself.
Sri rushed out of the room without saying a word. With his body condition still weak, Ardy undoes his intention to pursue. Moreover, seeing the condition of the lower clothes slightly open. He immediately corrected the position of the zipper pants that were exposed.
Ardy decided that day wouldn't go to college. He chose to rest in Mang Sapri's room for the whole day.
Sri was embarrassed by her attitude. He thought it was inappropriate for him to do such a thing.
It just so happened that Mr. Karyadi had just returned home drunk. His steps staggered and occasionally almost fell.
Sri came to help get Mr. Karyadi into his room. The smell of alcohol stung from the old man's mouth.
Slowly Mr. Karyadi was laid on the bed. As it was about to pass, Sri was detained by her employer. “My company is here, Sri,” said Mr. Karyadi while pulling the woman's arm.
Sri was interested and fell on Mr. Karyadi.
Sri was silent and confused.
Quickly, Mr. Karyadi turned his body over Sri.
“You are beautiful once, Sri.“
The old man began to kiss Sri's face and neck savagely. Initially Sri was about to refuse, but his desire that had been extinguished when with Ardy earlier, now rose again.
The treatment of Mr. Karyadi was also reciprocated.
“Aaarrrgghh!”
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Mr. Karyadi nodded while closing his eyes. A moment later, his old body slammed to the side with great satisfaction. While Sri is still preoccupied with hunting breath and flooding sweat.
Still wracked with fatigue, slowly Sri down from the top of the bed. It seems that Mr. Karyadi has fallen asleep. Sri covered her master's body with a thick blanket, then immediately put back the clothes scattered.
With a weak move, the woman left her master's room. At that time, accidentally, he passed by the figure of Mang Kurdi.
The man looked at Sri with suspicious eyes.
“What did you do with Mr Karyadi, Sri?” asked Mang Kurdi to investigate.
Sri did not answer, she preferred to go to the kitchen while tidying up her clothes that were still messy, followed by Mang Kurdi.
“Ngapain, anyway, Mang Kurdi follow me?”
Slightly uncomfortable Sri followed by Mang Kurdi like that.
“You haven't answered my question, Sri?” Mang Kurdi smiled cynically, “what did you do in Mr's room earlier?”
“Kaukira I did what, Mang?” sri replied without daring to look into the eyes of Mang Kurdi who continued to investigate, “I cleaned up Mr.'s room. Nothing else.“
Mang Kurdi smiled again cynically.
“Don't think I'm stupid, Sri! I can guess what you have done with Mr in the room earlier,“ Mang Kurdi said fishing.
Sri was surprised, but could not say anything more. He just fell silent while busying himself.
“Do not worry, Sri. I am willing to keep everything a secret, as long as .. You also want to share with me,” said Mang Kurdi full of cunning.
Sri was surprised again.
“Not now! I'm still tired!” replied Sri ketus.
Mang Kurdi approached Sri. “Now or later the same, Sri! Give me now or you will bear the shame in front of your mother!”
Sri was unable to resist when Mang Kurdi began to clutch his body from behind. The old man kissed his neck and shoulders violently.
Sri had to give in, than Mang Kurdi told about the matter he did with Mr. Karyadi earlier to Mbok Inah, his mother.
Just momentary.
“Aauughh ... “ Mang Kurdi roars while closing his eyes.
“This time I lost, Sri! But I'm not satisfied! Later ... I will ask for my full ration! Just wait!” said Mang Kurdi with shame leave Sri who smiled mockingly.
“Had the smell of the ground is still a mighty pretent!” sahut Sri while cleaning his sticky and slippery fingers.
After fixing her open clothes, Sri continued her work in the kitchen.
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The afternoon ....
Mr. Karyadi was busy reading the newspaper in the family room. Ms. Amanda hasn't come home with her business. Ardy and Nola are not home.
The clock has already shown the number seven. The maids were in their rooms. So that there is only one Mr. Karyadi in the room.
Suddenly the house bell rang. Mr. Karyadi hurried to open the door. A beautiful girl was standing at the door.
“Goodnight, Om.”
“Iya, good night.”
“I Sarah, her friend Ardy, Om.”
Mr. Karyadi smiled, “Iya, I remember. The time we met in—“
“Front of this house first, Om.”
“Ya, that's my point.”
“Ardy is there, Om?”
The old man smiled back. This time it smells a little different.
“Ardy?” Just think for a second. “Oohh .. no. In chamber. Maybe you are learning.”
I don't know what Mr. Karyadi meant by lying. Ardy is not home.
“I want to see Ardy, now, Om.“
“Come in first. I'll call you later." Mr. Karyadi invited Sarah into the house.
The girl came in and waited in the living room followed by Mr. Karyadi. The man sat there reading the newspaper. Sometimes his eyes glanced at Sarah who was sitting not so far away.
where's “Ardy, Om?” asked Sarah felt bad to realize her movements were noticed earlier.
Mr. Karyadi put the newspaper on the table.
“Wait just. I will soon be out of the room. He said, if there is a friend told to wait here,” replied Mr. Karyadi inching closer to Sarah.
The girl moved away.
“Om want what?” Sarah begins to get frightened by Ardy's father's attitude.
Suddenly Mr. Karyadi blocked Sarah's arm while smothering her mouth. The girl spontaneously thrashed.
“My company is here, huh? I am lonely again. Here there is no one, kok,” said Mr. Karyadi while piercing Sarah's body firmly.
Sarah struggled with all her might. But his screams got stuck in the esophagus.
BRET!
Sarah's fashion was forcibly taken away.
Mr. Karyadi began to harshly touch Sarah.
“Be quiet!” snapped Mr. Karyadi, “you may have felt it with that son of a bitch, right?”
Sarah can't make her voice.
“Isn't it better to play with his own papa? Huh?!”
Sarah tried to let go of Mr. Karyadi's crush. But the man's power is much greater. But before his intention was fulfilled, suddenly from the back of Mr. Karyadi ....
BUKS!
There was a loud noise about the man's neck. Telak and immediately made him fall down, unconscious.
Sarah screamed in fear. He inched back away from the figure of Mr. Karyadi who was lying unconscious.
...SERIATE...