The Primadona Malam

The Primadona Malam
Insecure



“Mas, I'm sorry if I could never make you happy,” whispered Karen in her husband's ear.


Alfaruk who was closing his eyes after doing his hot activities with his wife, could only smile thinly. The marriage that he did not want to leave has been going on for 25 years. He even has a grown child. There is no way Alfaruk is still questioning the same thing.


“Sleep, it's night." That was all Alfaruk could say whenever Karen wanted to speak from heart to heart.


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In a hotel room, Niram looks restless waiting for the striped-nose man who has given a sum of down payment through his account. Maybe Niram is used to having intercourse. However, with different people, this was his first experience.


Does it feel as comfortable as already given mas Alfaruk? niram's mind is getting restless.


Chequek!


Suddenly a man of stock, opened the door of the room. His eyes immediately looked up at Niram's beautiful and voluptuous appearance.


“You've cleaned your body?” asked the middle-aged man in a mocking tone.


“Already, Sir,” replied Niram.


“Hahaha, ... so smart," he continued, laughing out loud.


Niram shuddered in amusement when he saw the row of teeth of the man who looked yellowish. Like never brushing your teeth, or maybe the man was an active smoker and coffee drinker.


Without warning, without warming up, suddenly the man lunged at Niram until Niram was stranded.


“Humph ...”


Niram tried to escape from the man's very greedy kiss. The smell of alcohol coming out of his mouth, making Niram's stomach turbulent.


Unable to bear the smell, Niram also pushed the middle-aged man's body.


“You rejected me, huh?” accuse the man of putting on a fierce face.


“Bu-not like that, Sir. I'm just surprised. After all, Master didn't give me a pause to breathe. Me, the thirst of breath. If it's like that, how could I be passionate to return your kiss, sir," replied Niram.


Niram deliberately put up a spoiled style to melt the heart of the man iu.


"Haha, .. You're right too. All right, we don't have to rush. Anyway, tonight's still a long way to go. Stay here, I'll go to the bathroom first to defecate" the man said.


Niram nodded. Shortly after the man left, Niram took out a candy to relieve the turmoil in his stomach.


"Uuh, his breath stinks," murmured Niram, smothering his mouth because he felt like he was about to vomit.


After completing his wish, the man returned to the room without a thread attached to his body. His distended stomach, perfectly exposed, made Niram shudder again.


Jeez .. why my first day of work, so damn, Niram wrote in his heart.


“You open your shirt, or do I have to open it?” asked the man while lowering his eyebrows.


“Bi-let me alone," said Niram who began to stand up from the bed.


Unable to stand for long with the middle-aged man, Niram immediately took off his entire outfit. He wants time to pass quickly, so he can finish his job quickly.


“Are you ready?” tanya Niram crawled up to the bed.


For a moment, the man's forehead wrinkled at the strangeness on Niram's body. However, two solid chunks were currently behind him. Make his passion peak. Quickly, he ambushed Niram from behind.


Jem!


However, before long, the man pulled away and pushed Niram's body until Niram fell on the floor.


“Are you pregnant?” the man shouted furiously.


Niram turned his body. He pulled out a blanket to cover his innocent body.


The sreet!


The man pulled a rough blanket that Niram was wearing. For a moment, he took a look at some parts of Niram's body, ranging from his chest, hips and also his stomach.


“I guessed it. You're pregnant, aren't you? Answer!” snapped the man.


Niram. Seeing his face that changed violently, Niram's guts shrieked.


“fuck! I spend a lot of money just for a body that already contains? Damnit damnit! Really fucking! You're fucking me. Dare you fool me, huh!” the man was still screaming in front of Niram's face. Even , his spit up to hit the face of niram.


“Do you not reflect first before peddling your body, huh?” continued the man while slashing Niram's face.


"Look at your shapeless body! Kayak bakul ass. Wide hips, distended stomach. Cih, really make my stomach nauseous. Even the body shape of my old wife is still far better viewed than your body like a baboon."


The man continued to insult Niram mercilessly. Even he dared to compare Niram with his wife at home.


It hurts! Tetu only Niram's heart ached to get psychically rough treatment from the man. Unable to hear his taunts anymore, Niram then picked up his clothes one by one. Shortly after, Niram went to the bathroom to put his clothes back on.


With tears in her eyes, Niram started wearing her clothes one by one. When he finished, Niram returned to his room.


“Restore the advance I have transferred!” shouted the middle-aged man.It seemed, he did not want to feel any loss with the transaction he had made.


Niram did not want to prolong the problem anymore. He reached into his cell phone from inside the bag. A second later, Niram opened a bank service application and transferred the amount of money he had received as a down payment.


The man looked happy. A moment later, a woman whose age was not much different from Niram, entered the hotel room.


"Darling!" said the woman, struggling spoiled in the arms of the man. His eyes glared at Niram as if he was laughing at his existence.


“Go, you are no longer needed here!” throw the girl out, grinning.


Without saying much, Niram walked out of the hotel room. Tears are no longer able to hold her. Not wanting to be the center of attention, Niram accelerated his steps to get to the hotel lobby immediately.


Really unfortunate fate of Niram tonight.not the money he got, but even insults and insults that are endless from customers who have bought it.


Shattered with grief, Niram continued to step foot down the sidewalk. His heart was completely broken. The humiliation he got tonight, had taken down all his confidence.


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Yura blinked her eyes when her throat was dry. He glanced at the bottle of drinking water that was always available on the nightstand. Yura got up to get the water.


As he was downing the contents of the bottle, he suddenly heard the sound of the door being forcefully opened. Yura was surprised, she then went out of the room to see who came in the middle of the night like this.


“Jeez, Niram!” peekik Yura's.


With a stagger, Niram walked up to Yura. His right hand was choking the liquor bottle. As for his left hand, he shook as he continued to babble.


“Basic bald man doesn't know himself! Fat man with yellow teeth. Dare she say I'm bloated. Even though he himself was distended. What if I am pregnant? Why is it that if my stomach is distended, my butt is like a basket and my hips are wide? What's the matter with you? If you don't want to wear my body, don't insult me like that. Got what you insulted me, huh? On what basis? Huh, you fat guy!"


Niram is still maracau. Sometimes he drank his drink. After that, he turned back to cursing someone. The swearing slid free from his lips. A few minutes later, Niram fell on the couch.


“What's my fault, Ma'am? What wrong? Huhuhuhu,.”.