The Love of the Duda

TCSD 41: Second Plan

Sunlight began to creep through the cracks of the windows of rooms belonging to the Gods. Provides a little warmth to the soul that is being struck by the cold that attacks it overnight. The little widower's eyelids of the virgin's eyes were seen twitching despite still being closed. Slowly he opened his eyelids with a slight pinch when he felt the children's sunlight began to feel piercing his sense of sight.

The god shifted his body to lean on the headboard of the bed while trying to stretch his body muscles. After being rattled by Mara, the man really felt that his body felt lighter. The head that felt heavy all night has now recovered as usual. He felt that Mara's hand was indeed magical, because it could restore the condition of his body in a short time. (Yeee bang widower start lebay nih🙄)

"Hey Kris, wake up!"

The god looked around, seeing Krishna sleeping by his side. Seeing the assistant who did not respond at all made the Gods slightly upset. He shook Krishna's body.

"Hey, let's get up!"

"Enngggh... What the hell is Wa? You've always been such a bully if I'm sounding good like this!"

Still with her eyes closed, Krisna urgency herself felt the quality of her sleep disturbed. Even though the man could not sleep all night and could only close his eyes when the day was almost morning.

The god snorted in annoyance. "Why then can you sleep by my side? Wasn't Mara here last night?"

"I asked him to go back to the room. It would be very dangerous if he was often near you," said Krisna still in a state of closed eyes.

"Hey, what kind of man do you think I am? I am not you who always change bedmates," a god's murmur that does not accept if he is equated with the man.

"Huh you this. Already, quickly marry Mara so she can always sleep next to you. Not only sleep but also you sleep," said Krisna origin.

That guy is really unique. Although in the state of the eyes that are still closed, he can respond to all the chatter of the Gods, even never wrong in giving a response.

Hearing Krisna say about the word married, immediately make the mind of the God is fixed on the plan of the night later that he will go through continued Mara.

"Kris, help me get ready for my show tonight with Mara. Remember, prepare perfectly. I don't want it until there's a little left."

"Hmmmmm are you sure, going out at night for dinner? Aren't you still not feeling well? It could be that you will get back in the wind if you are exposed to the night wind!" krisna babble as if giving a warning to his boss, if the night wind is not good for the condition of his body that is still a little not fit.

A grin rises on the lips of God. "If I go back in the wind, yes I just ask Mara to gnaw my back again. Not only scraping but also full serving to massage my whole body. Guaranteed to be cured soon."

"Cckkk... Indeed widows do not have your morals Wa! It is still for mercy!" timpal Krishna was a little upset.

"Haaahaa... But later if she is already my wife, isn't it just her heart and ampere that I can enjoy? The chest and thighs can I enjoy too?" god as his mind glared far away, out of nowhere.

The words of this God successfully made the eyes of Krishna who was previously closed, now open perfectly. He turned to the God who was still in a position leaning on the headboard of the bed. Hurriedly he threw a pillow at his boss's face.

"Heh the widower does not do good! You think Mara is a grilled chicken that you can enjoy her heart, ampella, chest and thighs? Feeling, you only briefly held the status of a widower, but why is your brain so sick like this?"

The god chuckled as his brain continued to work to imagine how the times he enjoyed Mara's thighs and chest.

"You can't make the mistake, Chris. Soon I will let go of my widower's time. Of course by making Mara my wife."

Krishna laughed listening to the words of the God who was very confident. "Are you sure Mara will accept you?"

The gods nodded steadily. "I'm not only sure, but very, very sure. I think Mara's already starting to fall for me."

"Haha haaha... Too confident once you Wa. It may not be you that Mara loves."

Gods gasp. "What do you mean?"

"Mara could fall in love with me, not you. Yes, it can all happen because my good looks are far above you" said the man gave an explanation.

The two eyes of the God were wide and perfectly rounded. Spring, he took a pillow and began to overstress Krishna's body and he used the pillow to smother Krishna's face. "Be careful if you dare touch what is mine. I won't hesitate to cut your snake Kris!"

"Hmmmph... Hhmmmphhh.. Release Wa! I can't breathe!"

"can't. This is a warning for you!"

"Wmphh... Yes, yes, I'm kidding!"

In the end, God threw away the pillow he had previously used to smother Krishna's face. The man looked so engrossed and tried to regulate his breathing.

"Curtain, feel. That's one of your warnings if you dare to tease or touch my girl, Kris!"

Kolkata ..

The door opened and....

"Good Lord! What are these gentlemen doing? You faggots?"

Mara, who had just walked into the room of the Gods was shocked half-dead to see what was before her eyes. The position of the God who is oppressing Krishna, can really make people have a bad expectation of them.

"Mara?!" the God who was no less surprised when he saw Mara was already in the doorway. The God's Spring shifted his body. And sit back on the bed.

"Oh my God, it turns out these gentlemen are really gay" said Mara a little concerned.

"Ra, this isn't what you think. Krishna and I were just playing around" God said.

A grin rose on Krishna's lips. "Mas Gods... That's absolutely right. We're playing horses, aren't we? Let's continue again!"

With a tone of speech made a little spoiled, Krishna tried to tease this boss of his. Not only got there, Krishna also rubbed the cheeks of God while winking.

Mara is getting louder. "Yes God... It is sad for these gentlemen. Then excuse me, sir."

Mara swung her legs to leave the room of the Gods. While Krisna giggled amusedly to see the face of the God who was getting pias.

"Let's go, God, let's go again."

Anxiety can no longer be contained by a God. He could only show a furious expression at what his personal assistant had done. "Yahoooooooo!!!!"

"Haha...."

***

"You don't have to come to see me before you bring Mara to me!"

In a luxurious, magnificent, large house with a classic model of Joglo-Limasan, seen Tanti was sitting on one of the chairs in the living room. And in front of the middle-aged woman was already seen a man who almost entered the age of twilight is enjoying the cigarette pipe he smoked then he puffed the smoke.

"Juragan, I now know where Mara is. The scouts are calm. I'll make sure, tonight, I can bring Mara to the front of the Scouts."

Tanti's words sounded so appealing to Karta. "Is that what you said?"

Tanti nodded steadily. "Feeds Juragan, I already have a plan to be able to bring Mara to the front of the Juragan. However, it seems that I also need help from the Magician."

Karta's forehead shriveled a little. "What kind of plan is that? And what should I do to help you?"

Tanti approached Karta and began to lay out the plan she had made with the child. Tanti was so excited to tell all of her plans. He was very confident that Karta would strongly agree on what the scenario would be in bringing Mara to the front of Karta.

"How's Juragan? Is my plan perfect?" tanti said asking for an opinion after explaining what she planned.

A wide smile appeared on Karta's lips that looked black. "Haaahaa... I didn't expect if you had such a perfect plan Ti. I'm sure Mara will be mine soon."

"Haaahaa... That's absolutely true Juragan. So can that teak land come back to my possession?" tanti said shamelessly remind Karta about the teak land that Karta had promised.

"You just calm down. I'll give you that teak for you again."

Tanti's face shone for a moment. "Thank you very much, thank you."

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