The Primadona Malam

Become Deposits

Niram closed his eyes, feeling a sensation between pain and overwhelming pleasure due to the pounding for the sake of the stomping that Alfaruk did roughly. I don't know what bothered the man's mind. His face looks so angry.

Both of Niram's hands started squeezing the bedsheet as it endured the pain. His face looks pale. Tiredness mixed with the pain that afflicted him, making Niram's body more limp.

Aware of hurting his woman, Alfaruk stops the game. The man dropped down next to Niram.

"Don't make me angry again, or you'll never be able to imagine when I vent my anger" Alfaruk murmured while staring blankly at the ceiling of the room.

"I-I-I don't understand, what exactly makes you feel angry at me?" ask Niram plain.

Alfaruk sidelined his body. He then clenched tightly onto Niram's body. His face was buried in the neck of the woman.

"Tell me if you're only mine, Niram. Tell me if you'll only serve me. Tell me if you'll just come for me." Lirih Alfaruk while peeling niche neck Niram. "Whatever money you need, I'll give it to you. But tell me if you're just gonna enjoy your night with me" he added.

Heard the word money. Niram's heart began to stir. Not hypocritical, if he desperately needed that thing for his survival. For a moment, Niram began to move his body in order to be able to stare at the man's face.

"Is it true that you will meet all the needs of my life?" ask Niram.

Alfaruk raised his face. He looked at the two young women's eyes.

"Of course, Niram. You have given me a paradise I have never felt before. Of course I will pay the price you gave me" replied Alfaruk.

"If I cannot give satisfaction to another man, then .. will you marry me?" ask Niram, cold.

The deg!

Alfaruk did not expect that his woman would say so.

"No way, Niram! I'm married, how could I betray my marriage!" Alfaruk.

Niram smiled wryly. Can't betray a marriage, but in fact it's often a snack outside. Is that not the name of betraying a partner? inner Niram grinned.

"Mr doesn't want to betray marriage. However, the truth is that you betrayed your wife by spending the night with me. So, what is the guarantee if you will not renege on your promise to meet all my needs. Don't I have no rights over you, sir?" press Niram.

For a moment, Alfaruk was silent. He tried to digest the sentence after sentence that was spoken from the thin lips that had become his candlestick.

"Well, I will make you my mistress. You deserve me, my money and my body. Are you happy now?" reply Alfaruk.

Niram's shy urat seems to have broken up. The woman again confirmed her position until one of her twin hills stuck at the end of Alfaruk's lips.

"There's no way I'm turning down your offer, sir," Niram said as he warmly kissed the man's forehead who is now his sugar daddy.

Getting treated defiantly, Alfaruk's weapon stiffened again. With one look, he devoured the full summit of one of the twin hills owned by women who managed to claim as his mistress. In the end, great moans and moans, re-echoed in the hotel room.

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Halim kisses her daughter before giving it to the wife of her best friend. Deep down, Halim felt that she did not sincerely have to part with her own flesh and blood. However, Halim had no other choice. Imas is gone, it will be difficult for Halim to babysit.

Posted in both parents even Imas, not the best choice. In fact, before Halim spoke, Noor had pledged himself if he objected to taking care of the children of the late Imas.

"Please take care of him, Mpok. I am sure that Abang and Mpok will love this baby like they love their own children" Halim said, handing over Khansa to his wife Sugistiawan.

"Of course, Lim. Mpok same Abang lu, will ngerawat your child well. We'll think of him as our own son. Isn't that right, Bang?" reply Leha.

"Yes, Bang. Halim believes in both Brother and Mpok. Well then, Halim said he'd go home first, Bang. Later if you have free time, Halim must play here," concluded Halim who was answered by a nod Sugistiawan and his wife.

On the way home, Halim's tears never stopped. Remembering the memories of the late Imas who so craved for girls.

Forgive Brother, Mas. Brother can't take care of our daughter. My brother had no other choice. After all, she still desperately needed the affection of a mother. And for now, you can't be both a father and a mother to your child. Brother has not been able, Mas, Inner Halim.

Rayyan, who could see her father crying in silence, wrapped her hands around Halim's waist. Despite his young age, Rayyan could feel all the pain of his father.

"Don't worry, Pa. Rayyan promised, after Rayyan grows up, we will bring the baby ducks back home" she muttered, which Halim could still hear.

Halim's left hand held her two little hands tightly. His heart ached again imagining the little boy had to act precocious.

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After dzuhur, an online taxi ride by Niram, arrived in front of Yura's house. After paying his taxi fare, Niram limped towards the courtyard of his best friend's house.

Slowly, Niram knocked on the front door of Yura's house. Niram's energy seemed to have been drained away by the hot scenes. Therefore, he no longer had the strength to simply say hello.

"Yes, one minute!" yura shouted from inside her house.

Chequek!

Door opens. A woman still with a pillow was standing in front of Niram. Yura's eyes were perfectly rounded when she saw the weakened Niram helpless.

"How are you, Ma'am? I'm pu–"

"Eh, lookout!"

Yura catches Niram who is gone. He then caught Niram entering his room.

It seemed, this poor girl was too tired to work, Inner Yura looked at Niram who was already lying helplessly.

Yura went to the kitchen. He made a traditional drink of turmeric water mixed with honey to refresh the body Niram. It is believed that the drink can be a natural immune enhancer.

"Drink!" tell Yura while offering a glass filled with turmeric water.

Troubled, Niram tried to get up. He then rested his back on the dashboard of the bed. Shortly after, Niram took the glass and sipped the contents. Niram's forehead wrinkled when feeling the foreign taste of the contents of the glass.

"What is this, Ma'am?" ask Niram.

"That's turmeric water. It's great to restore your stamina," Yura replied.

Niram smiled faintly. He never expected that he would meet a person as good as Yura.

"Well, you're not going home to Mama Rossa's?" ask Yura.

"Niram has asked permission to stay at Ma'am's place. After all, Mas Alfar had already redeemed Niram from Mama Rossa," replied Niram.

"Mas Alfar? Redeeming? What does that mean, Nir?"