The Ravindra Family

The Ravindra Family
PKR Twenty



“Note correctly, later you wipe the wrong part again.”


With great force Inari pay attention to Bara's stomach. There was a sense of wanting to enjoy Bara's torn bread, but he was angry Arzan again. Finally Inari focussed on Bara's wet stomach, with slightly shaking hands.


Bara smiled with satisfaction at Inari's adorable expression.


While Arzan's eyes stared fiercely at his sister and prospective fiancee.


After it was finished Inari pulled her hand about to dispose of the trash but her eyes caught Arzan's eyes glaring with his lips clenched perfectly. An angry expression more than ever made Inari painstakingly swallow her saliva. His feet slowly walked towards the trash bin while his eyes continued to pay attention to Arzan's expression, Inari's lips smiling sweetly trying to change Arzan's expression. But it didn't seem to work, he threw out the trash and sat down next to Arzan. “Is Mister hungry, or need something?” ask Inari in the softest tone possible.


“No,” replied Arzan ketus and again looked at his laptop screen.


Inari's lips were pursed by Arzan. He chose to go back to Bara.


“Ambilkan new clothes,” pinta Bara.


Inari nodded and opened the suitcase not far from her, she picked up a shirt for Bara. “This is sir,” said Inari while handing over the shirt.


Bara. He undressed, Bara deliberately covered Inari's head with his wet clothes.


“Master,” call Inari in an annoyed tone. He removed the clothes that covered his entire head.


Bara laughed at Inari's depressed expression.


An annoyed Inari hears Bara's laughter thinking of a way to avenge her prank. Inari's focus is on the upper body of Bara who does not wear clothes. He pinched Bara's chest in the sensitive part of the man.


“Aaaa sick Riri release,” shouted embers in pain because the pu ting in Inari's pinch is quite tight.


Bara rubbed the part of his pu ting that hurt. He pulled Inari's head, placed Inari's face right on his armpit.


“Aaaaaaa smell, release,” screams Inari. Bara's armpits smell wry, not to mention the feathers make Inari disgusted.


“Feel this reply,” said Bara without any intention of releasing Inari.


Inari tries to break away, but can't. “Master release,” please Inari.


After feeling satisfied, I let go. Once detached from Bara's armpits, Inari felt nausea that attacked him.


“Hoek,” Inari really wants to vomit. He ran to the toilet through Arzan.


Arzan notices Inari throwing up in the sink. He got up from his seat and approached Inari, helping to hold onto Inari's unraveling hair.


All the contents of Inari's stomach came out just like that, the lunch that Arzan had dropped out of everything. After feeling no longer want to vomit Inari gargled and washed her face. He raised his body to face Arzan. “Thank you sir,” said Inari.


Arzan scrambles the top of Inari's head before exiting the toilet leaving Inari still in place. Treat Arzan never Inari guessed, whereas a few minutes ago Arzan looks angry but still gives his attention even though Arzan's face is still indifferent but Inari felt loved by Arzan.


Inari came out with a face staring towards Bara giving an expression of hostility. “I do not believe Mr. Bara smelled armpits, handsome face is free if the armpits smell,” Armpit Inari.


“This is because my deodorant runs out, all this is your fault,” said Bara bestowed his mistake on Inari. Actually Bara rushed and missed using deodorant. But it seems that perfume alone is not enough to eliminate the smell of armpits. Not to mention Inari was directly in contact with his armpits, it was only fitting that he would smell an unpleasant aroma.


“You made another mistake Inari, your work is not right. Three more mistakes you I fired.” Arzan raised his voice deliberately to prank Inari, even though his speech was right. Inari is not careful in doing his work.


“Betul Ka fire only, Riri not good work. Unsatisfactory,” said Bara co-pumped.