The Love of the Duda

TCSD 12: Turn On

With a slight feeling of fear the God began to raise his head. Instantly his eyes were wide and perfectly rounded. When he saw the figure of a woman dressed in white and her hair was a little messy, sitting on a tree branch.

"Kun... Kuntilanak????!!!!"

"Master... I'm a human, not a kuntilanak!"

The woman shouted, trying to stop the footsteps of the Gods, but in vain because the Gods continued to run as hard as possible to leave before her.

The woman who was still hanging on the tree could only shake her head. "What kind of acuntilanak? Is there a kuntilanak wearing a kebaya like this? Oh my God, how am I supposed to do now? I can't even get out of here at all."

The woman seemed overwhelmed with sadness, the presence of a man who he thought could be a helper god for her turned out to run away in fear because he considered her a kuntilanak.

"Maybe I have to be on this tree until tomorrow. Perhaps tomorrow, many people pass by here and I can ask for help."

As for the Gods, he ran the algal ridge evading from the creature he considered to be the kuntilanak. His heart was filled with fear. Afraid that the kuntilanak would be enraged at having been challenged by him and might kidnap him just as he had heard that such supernatural beings often brought humans to him to drag into their world, to be an escort.

Intentions go to this city to calm the heart even make his heart more tacky poranda with the misfortune that he experienced. The car engine broke down, and now he met a kuntilanak figure stuck on a tree. But God's footsteps stopped when his logic began to work. He seemed to be thinking about something.

"Wait, wait, if it's true it's a kuntilanak, but why would he ask for help to get down from the tree? Can't the kuntilanak fly? But why did he even ask for help? And didn't the kuntilanak wear long white clothes like a robe? Why wear a kebaya? And usually his hair is broken but why was that what I saw as a bun?"

The god is getting late in his mind. "Is it possible that he is a kuntilanak figure of the time now? Who follows the trend of the times? Aaahhh it seems like he is indeed human, just like me."

The gods turned around. His logic that had run the maximum, made him return to approach the figure of the woman who was stuck on the tree.

"Hey? What are you doing up in a tree like that these nights?" The Lord cried when he came to his original place.

The woman who was none other than Mara smiled widely because in the end there was someone who could provide help for her. "Master, can you help me get off this tree? I can't go down!"

Gods clucking. "Why should you go up a tree if you can't go down? And what are you doing up there?"

The god was a little anxious with what this woman said. It makes no sense to him that anyone can climb a tree but cannot go down. Usually, if he understands how to climb, he also knows how to get down, right?

"Sir, I'll tell you later. Now help me first to get out of here."

The god stared fixedly at this tree before him. The tree was tall and could not climb. "I can't climb and how can I help you?"

"Master... You don't have to climb. Sir get ready to arrest me. I'll jump from here."

The two eyeballs of the God were perfectly rounded. "Snake out? No, no, no! Who knew your body was so heavy that it made me not strong enough to catch you!"

"Silence Sir... I weigh no more than sixty kilos, so Master can definitely catch me."

The god rounded both his eyes. "Not until sixty kilos is the same as half a quintal. No, no, no, I don't want my body to get gout for catching you."

Mara who was still on top of the tree could only cluck. Didn't expect this man to be so hard to ask for help. "All right then. If you don't want to help me, I'll jump from here. And if I die, I'm gonna be hanging around disturbing Mr.'s life."

"Hey why is that? If you really intend to jump, why did you not jump before I was in this place? You weird lady!"

"So it's true that you won't help me? All right, let me jump now." Mara devising. "One... Two.... Ti's...."

"Wait, wait, wait. Don't do that!" The god breathed a rough breath. It turns out his conscience is still working well. He could at least see others in distress. Moreover, this concerned the life and death of this woman he had just met.

The god put up a body, preparing to capture Mara's body. "Number three, you can jump. One... Two... Tiiiii...."

Bughh.. Bugggh.....

Awwwwwwhhh.....

Cupp.....

The god who thought he could hold the weight of this woman's body turned out to miss. Now they both fell on the ground with Mara's body overlaying the God and the woman's lips landed smoothly on the surface of the God's lips.

Mara stared fixedly at these two male neutrals under her body. A pair of eyes that have sharp eyes but feel reassuring. Highlight the eyes from there radiated a twinkle of affection that looks so obvious.

As for the Gods, he sensed that something strange had suddenly happened to his body. As Mara's chest clung to her chest, she felt hers, which had been sleeping for almost half a year, begin to respond by squirming. And I can be sure I'll be standing up soon. Instantly made the God feel if his weapon would return to normal functioning.

A minute or so the two drifted away in silence with the position of overlapping each other and the lips of both touching. Until at last the atmosphere of silence was broken by the voice of a God who was always shrieking like someone who was enduring pain.

"Aaaaduduhd.... It hurts....!!!"

Mara blinked her eyes, trying to be conscious of her behavior. The sensation of touching the lips of a man who was the first time he felt this really made his heartbeat seem uncontrollable and made him feel something that was difficult for him to express.

"Sorry Mister!"

Mara hurriedly rose from her position of overlapping the Gods. He then sat on the ground, while the Gods also rose up and sat beside Mara. Many times he patted his clothes, trying to remove the soil stuck to his body.

"Sir, thank you so much for helping me. I really owe you Mr."

With sincerity, Mara tried to express her gratitude to the God, whom she considered a helper god for her. If God were not in this place, maybe tonight he would sleep on a tree.

"Hmmmmm this is all because you're the one who makes me this kind of hassle. Why do you have to hang on a tree like that? Like someone who is out of work."

"Sorry Mister. I was trapped in this place when trying to run from the pursuit of the Karta boss. Since it was impossible to reverse course, I ended up climbing this tree."

The god slightly frowned. He remembered the five people who had talked in this place. It turned out that the woman they were chasing was the woman currently before him.

"What mistakes have you made, to make you chased by Karta's men?"

"I ran away from an arranged marriage with a Karta master, sir."

Gods gasp. "Stupid? So you're not Karta's wife?"

Mara shakes. "Absolutely not, sir. I don't want to get married yet because I'm only going to be twenty."

The god was further shocked by Mara's words. The girl before him was not even twenty years old yet but already had a perfect body shape. The god stared fixedly at Mara's body from head to toe. He could only swallow his saliva tightly, seeing the dullness of Mara's body wrapped in the kebaya. Especially in the chest. It could be said that this girl had a very large chest size, aaahhhh... Maybe if measured using the size of bra products produced by his convection company, the chest of the girl in front of him has a size of 40B (wwkkkkkk like what the size of 😂)

God is only stunned to see the perfection of God's creation before him. In his heart, he admitted that this woman was so perfect.

And. aahhhh why did my banana horn respond like this? I haven't felt a turn-on for half a year, and now I can feel it again. Was this the beginning of my recovery?

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