The Brondong

TB 09S

POV barrel

The black bead with a slightly brownish mane was able to make me fall asleep, the sweet and legit brondong was not able for me to refuse it. Although my mouth says no, but in fact I resigned. When her hands touched my hips and guerrilla to the zipper of my dress. My breath was restrained, because the whisper was able to give me a swish in my body. Making the flow of blood boil gives its own sensation.

"Let me kiss you" he whispered.

"Ti-no, Dilan.hhmmp..."

Her lips made me shut up for a moment, I still tried to resist maintaining my sanity that was a little more collapsed by her gentle lum*tan.

"Don't be. This is not true," I said softly while Dilan continued to touch my body. I kissed my neck until I closed my eyes.

"There is nothing wrong with love... Laras... I love you, let me love you tonight.." back he whipped my lips, so soft and instens. I was really lulled and entangled by it.

I received every touch and intoxicating kiss from her, making my passion go up, this I have never felt. How funny, too sweet to refuse. The word of love from her suddenly made me melt so subconsciously Dilan managed to disarm my dress, now I only wear underware in front of her.

"Dilan..."

"Yes, you are so soft" he said, peeping at my body from top to belly. Squeezing my twin mountain still wrapped in black victoria secret.

"Dylan... Dilan," I pulled him up who almost took off my panty. Cupped his face staring lovingly.

Dilan stood up and stuck our two eyebrows together. "You're the woman to fight for, Laras. Trapped me and pulled me to the bottom of the deepest ocean. Feelings are the basis that no one can measure, no one will know.

Dilan kissed me for the umpteenth time, letting me dissolve the sense of being secretly present between us. I'm not dismissing if I'm interested in her, interested as a woman to a grown man.

The young man lifted my body with our arms that were not released, leading me to his room. Spreading me by continuing to curl my tongue. His hands were so shrewd to make me innocent in an instant that Dilan opened his t-shirt which revealed the sight of pampering the eyes. Flat stomach with a little muscle there, able to make me lose my mind. Dilan pulled my hand to touch her stomach.

"You're mine" he said to be the beginning of our union. A night that will be my regret later on.

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I felt a light hit my face. I narrowed my eyes because of the sleepiness that was still felt. I looked around me, long enough I was silent until I suddenly realized. I was shocked to see myself wrapped in a blanket.

"Yes Alloh! What's going on?" I shut my mouth withstanding a great deal of guilt.

I've done things out of bounds, done relationships without marriage. Never crossed my mind, I would experience something that had only been heard in my ears. And worst of all, I did it with Dilan. A young man who is only 2 years different from Rian. My own neighbor!

I panicked, my eyes started to fog. O God, forgive your servant...

Without a word I grabbed my clothes that were strewn on the floor. I hold myself in shame, what kind of woman am I? I've been harassing my own students.

When I put on my underware Dilan came over. A smile flashed on his face, casually carrying a tray containing breakfast.

"Wake up, what's up?"

I looked at her with a face that I was sure was a mess. I kept quiet and chose to put my shirt back on, Dilan was disturbed by my attitude.

"Where are you going?"

"Go home" I replied quickly.

"Rian till noon, we have breakfast first," Dilan approached me. I was busy pulling the zipper on the dress without wanting to answer anything.

I feel so fucked up. Dilan blocked my wrist when I grabbed my jacket.

"What's wrong, haven't we been through a beautiful night" he said to make me inevitably come back to realize how completely I've become.

"I'm sorry, Dilan, it's all my fault" I sighed.

"I'm sorry? What's wrong? There's nothing wrong Laras," Dilan shook his head not understanding.

"Dilan, it's not your fault at all. I am as an adult here who has been negligent. I.. I'm so vulnerable, and you. You're so sweet"

"Laras, listen to me! There's nothing wrong. Last night was the most perfect night, you don't have to feel guilty.I'll take responsibility for you" as I held both my shoulders.

"No. that's not normal.it's not at all natural, I'm a khilaf.so-" I broke away from him. I could see his disappointed face.

"Dilan. I just-"

BHUK!!!

I flinched with Dilan who punched the wall all of a sudden. His red face endured the pain and anger, I screeched as I saw the blood flowing in each of his knuckles.

"Dilan..your hands!" I reached his hand. Dilan just shut up.

I led him to the sofa and took betadine and cotton to treat him. Maybe my speech was too sudden to make Dilan not accept. I tried to persuade him to forget last night.

"Dilan.. once again I'm sorry, I hope you want to forget the incident last night," I said.

At that moment Dilan also pulled the hand that I was treating. His face was flat with no expression, I had never seen his look like this. He seemed to be unaccepting.

"Dilan..."

"Go away" she asked, making my heart ache.

Does Dilan hate me? What am I supposed to do?

"I don't mean -"

"I said go!" His words made me want to not have to leave.

Yeah, maybe Dilan needs some time. We need time to rethink and solve this problem. I also chose to go home at that time.

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Laras Residence

I flushed my body under the shower, I still felt like the thing that had happened last night was a dream. I wish when I opened my eyes it wasn't the truth. How foolish I am to be carried away by lust, lost like a water consumed by the seduction of shethan.

I took ablution water, soaking in every whirlpool that soaked my face. I only have the intention to repent. I spread out my prayer rug, prostrating to ask forgiveness for a self so filthy and sinful. May Allah cover my shame.

Time passed until evening greeted. I went down the stairs, when I got near the kitchen door I could see Mr. Kentaro's house from the windowpanes. I immediately looked away. I feel always overshadowed by the events of that night when I see anything related to Dilan.

This is how people feel guilty, their lives are not calm.

The sound of knocking on the door made me realize, I almost jumped when I opened it. Thinking that the person in front of me was Dilan, that person was actually Rian. I smiled awkwardly to welcome the return of my child just the way.

"Assalamu'alaikum Ma" hail Rian.

"Wa'alaikum salam" I said as calmly as possible.

Rian didn't come in right away, he was still standing in front of me until I asked.

"Cock didn't come in?"

"If you may, Papa's lunch is here huh Ma," Rian pinta told me.

While Mas Andi smiled knot next to Rian waiting for my answer.

All right, I'm giving in, my inner self.

"Yes, please come in gentlemen," my lead left them both.

I could see Mas Andi's face before I turned around. Is what I did right? Just lunch, nothing I thought.

Tbc.

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Duh... I replace2an neh make a continuation between Acha same Dilan... gpp huh?! Want to wait, right?!