The Gem of the Heart of the Former Thug

the temptation of two women

Magrib had already passed a while, while Budi was still in his office. He's starting to look agitated. Several times he glanced at Erika. Normal working hours that have ended, make Erika no longer care about her uniform. He took off the uniform, leaving a plain white you can see shirt. The beginning of Erika's arm made Budi's blood rustle. Moreover, the fur is fairly dense for women's hands.

Several times she looked at her phone screen with a smile. Short messages from his lover are also no less interesting. Some photos of the Selfie that Adel sent, also successfully made his blood rustle.

For a long time I felt confused about myself.

In his heart he wondered, why this afternoon his orgasm could be bubbling so high? Even simple questions about going home, eating and bathing, can make his imagination drift everywhere.

Plus next to her, Erika yawned several times. He who stretches his body, no doubt presents an interesting sight for Budi.

A faint black color loomed on that plain white shirt. Combined with a bright brown color that seems not to want to lose. Makes Budi more and more unbecoming. Instead of being able to focus on completing his daily report, in his mind actually arises fantasies that are increasingly bar-baric.

“Mbak, I go home first, yes?” budi said asking for permission.

“Loh, have you done your job?” ask Erika.

“Not yet, anyway. But stay a little, really. I continued at home aja”

“No, no, no. I don't want to be rich. Anyway have to run before you go home” said Erika firmly.

“Huufft” Budi sighed heavily.

Erika seemed to not care. He returned to focus with his own work.budi can only shake his head. He looked back at his computer screen. Focus on getting it done soon.

“You want coffee, don't you?” tawar Erika's.

“Hem?” Look at it because of surprise.

“The original, what is using milk?” ask Erika again.

Be smiling. His mind drifted everywhere. Instead of focusing on seeing the two coffee packs that Erika was talking about, she looked down instead.

“Kalo milk, no, mbak?” reply Budi.

“Haih, why do guys love milk?” erika's Comments.

“Usaha itself, lah. Males is notya” he continued.

“Ha?”

“Nih”

Erika took out a packet of sachet milk from her desk drawer. He put it on the corner of his desk, then moved on with a small laugh.

“Aduh”

Erika squealed in surprise. One of the coffee fell. Budi shifted his gaze from the monitor screen to the sound source, just as Erika leaned over to pick up her falling coffee.

“Wow” muttered Budi.

Without her guessing, the T-shirt Erika was wearing was revealed upwards. Show off white smooth skin. Slender waist without fat deposits. But that's not the most interesting. More interestingly, three maroon-colored string threads popped out from behind his uniform. The mind travels instantly.

Budi laughed while shaking his head as Erika came out to brew her coffee. His desire to finish his work immediately, even more ambitious. Need a long breath several times to expel the increasingly dusty orgasm.

“Nih Bud, coffee milky”

Erika's voice distracted her. A cup of milk coffee served sweet in the corner of his desk.

“Ya Alloh, really contrived. Strike, the story?” comment Budi.

“Nyogok? Ha ha ha ha's. That's a booster. Kan, because of my orders you can not go straight to home” replied Erika.

“The coffee was also not long ago, abisnya”

“That's exactly why I make milk coffee. Coffee stuff for me. He he”

“Udah, game to drink! Let add focus” continued Erika.

Budi nodded. He thinks there's a point, too. Perhaps by sipping hot coffee, his mind becomes fresh, his orgasm can subside.

“Still yes, mbak” said Budi.

Erika smiled when she saw Budi sipping his coffee. He also sipped his own coffee. Back they focus on the monitor screen each. But Budi felt that the coffee was not strong enough to relieve his orgasm. Several times he lost focus. His eyes were off to the side. The sight was really very tempting his maleness soul. Afraid of caliphate, she tries to turn her attention to her computer screen again.

“Alhamdulillah”

Erika gasped to hear Budi giving thanks while wriggling. The joints of his body were cracking. Then he breathed a sigh of relief.

“Udah cowl, Bud?” ask Erika.

“Udah, mbak. I submitted” replied Budi.

“Lay” Erika moved from her seat, and approached Budi.

“Kan on laptop mbak Rika can” said Budi.

“Haihi, my monitor is full, Bud. There are so many things I open. Sample slow it laptop” replied Erika.

Budipun did not protest anymore.he opened the application that he had closed. Then show his work.

Erika stood next to Budi while bowing her body. His hands rest on the table, right in front of Budi's head. The goal is to easily play the keyboard and mouse.

Whether misfortune or luck is called for Budi, the effect of bending Erika. The black color that had been shadowing faintly, was now much clearer. Just a few feet in front of his face. The blood rippled again. As much as possible, he refrained from darkening his eyes.

*KREEEEK*

“AWWW”

“MBAAAKK”

Intentions willing to distance themselves from the body that is very tempting, but ill-fated. Erika who turned out to lean the balance of her body on the hand rest chair Budi, became limbung. His body turned and almost fell to the floor.

Lucky Budi reflex advances his hand. His body was caught. With reflexes too, Budi pulled Erika's body closer to him.

“Aduh”

Erika screeched as Budi's chair hit the wall, and her body landed on Budi's chair. To be more precise, he landed between Budi's feet. For a while they were like pecking. They were still stunned by the unexpected incident.

“Bud”

Erika's voice jerks Budi.

“E eeh”

He regained his senses, and moved his hand from a place where it was not his right to touch him.

“Ma, sorry mbak. I accidentally” said Budi. Erika looks sulky.

“Ya already, we go home aja” replied Erika.

“Mbak, I really did accidentally” Budi said again. He stood up and approached Erika.

“Iya, I know”

Erika replied without looking at Budi. He was busy working his equipment. Including wearing back his uniform.

“Yuk, home!” bring him.

“Neg. I am afraid of caliphs aja” replied Erika. This time there is a smile on her lips.

“You know, I don't have a guy. If you have a khilaf, it could be gossip. You mending, have Adel” he continued.

“lah, we are like that, what?” kilah Budi's.

“Halah, we are both adults, Bud”

“Yuk!” bring Erika.

“OK”

Go back to his desk. Clean up the computer and the files he inputted. Then get up from his seat while holding his coffee cup. Both of them left the HRD office. The condition of the hallway between the office and between cubics is empty, uninhabited, and also dark.

“Agreements where?” ask Erika.

“Ha? Same who?” I was confused by Erika's question.

“Ya Adel, lah”

“Not covenant”

“Oh, kirain has agreed. So I want to go home cepet”

“Emang if you want to go home cepet should always be associated with the agreement?”

“The reason for your pants is bulging sih” replied Erika. I was shocked to hear that answer.

“Hard, again” continued Erika by whispering.

He stopped his steps hearing the whisper. She could not believe that Erika was as relaxed as it was about intimacy.

Erika laughed seeing Budi stunned at her words. He was even waiting at the translucent door leading to the lobby. In front of the lobby, Budi stopped his steps. Waiting for Erika to lock the door.

“Udah go home with me!” said Erika, when the mind took out the motorcycle urn. Be turned.

“Take me helpin” he continued whispering.

The whisper made Budi stunned again. For a few moments their eyes were looking at each other. Their distance is very close. Their breaths can feel each other.

“But boong. Ha ha ha ha” said Erika later.

He passed before Budi who was still stunned. His laughter broke the silence. You can only shake your head.

Twice Erika managed to prank him. Until they split up, Erika was still laughing. To the extent that the security guarding the post was confused made.

When he got home, he saw that there was one more motorcycle that he did not know. In his heart he wondered, who is the one who is visiting these nights? But seeing his neighbor still on the outside, Budi guessed that the guest who came was not a man. He immediately stepped up the stairs of his house.

“Assalamu’alaikum” said hello.

“Wa’alaikum salam” reply are inside the house, compact.

“Loh, Tata” comments Budi shocked. It turned out that his guest was the lover of his heart. It's a little awkward for Budi.

“Bram” greeted Adel, while moving to greet Budi. as usual, he kissed his hand.

“Eh, is there Madina too? Long time ago, dek?” call Budi again.

Apparently, in the living room, in addition to his mother and sister, there was one more guest with them.

“Iya, mas Budi” replied Madina.

Kneel in front of Ratih. He salim like a sungkeman. It happened because Mrs Ratih was in a sitting position on the floor. Princess and Madina alternately salim and kiss Budi's hands.

“Learn what?’ ask Budi.

“G-sheet again, mas” replied Madina. He showed me his writing book.

“Oh, that one Princess can already right?” ask his sister.

“Udah. This is also again clear with Madina” replied the Princess.

“Ya already, continue first, gih. I want to take a shower first” said Budi.

“Ya, mas” replied Madina.

Be careful to shower. Adel teased her by speaking without a voice. Budi just smiled to refute Adel's temptation.

Elsewhere, Hendra again contacted Ms. Ning. He asked if Ms. Ning had managed to get a copy of the CCTV footage at the store. Ms. Ning said that the shopkeeper who knew her record storage was on leave. Otherwise tomorrow, the day after tomorrow, we'll just get back to work.

He called the guy. And that person is willing to be asked for help. But he's filing for payment. Hendra said that he was willing to pay as much as the man asked. He said, for the sake of being able to fuck the prettiest widow, whatever she would do.

To treat Hendra's disappointment, Ms. Ning offered to stay at the hotel as before. But Hendra refused, saying he had a job to do immediately.

At Budi's house, the conversation between the host and the guest sounded even more exciting. So excited to not pay attention, how long ago Budi laid waste to leave them. When Budi returned, Adel laughed without a sound. Mrs Ratih advised Budi to invite Adel to talk on the front porch.

“Over Bram, the bath? What is hayo?” goda Adel, once they've sat on the front porch.

“He he's. Well, guess, yeah?”

“Makanya, Halalin hunt Tata!” adel whispered in his ear.

“Oh, yes. halal speaking, so keinget. You don't nag, Tata brought Madin here?” ask Budi.

“Neg. Mother instead, who turned on” replied Adel.

“Loh, how can you?”

“Yes, it was yesterday, Bram”

“Eemm” Budi looks thinking.

“Tata is also still between believing the same do not believe, anyway. But, isn't this just a great start, Bram?” cut Adel. Smile at hearing that word.

“Yes too, huh? Thank God, yes?”

“But there is no harm either, if Abram starts pioneering something”

“Reinforced what?”

“Eeem. What cake. Selling fried fish can also be. I've started a lot, right, the masarin through the online ojek application?” answer Adel.

“Eeem. Yes, can also”

“Mother, no problem with our relationship, Bram. But father, he's down at the moment. He is still the same essence whose name is treasure. Abram should continue to be vigilant” said Adel. Focus on listening.

“Kalo abram has his own business, at least Tata can show if Abram tuh, was in the position of father first, in the early days of marriage. Pioneering” continued Adel.

“Iya, yes, yes” replied Budi.

“Abram also has a dream in that direction, anyway. Abram thought first yes, what corresponds to the abram” pashion

“Yes, Bram”