
The Bimo house
"Alhamdulillah, Ma'am. I've paid off the debt to the loan shark. Now my children and I can live in peace" the Holy Father told his older sister, Tini, as she visited his home.
"Thank God, Mbak was also relieved. Oh yes, by the way the money was money sent from the Saints, right? Where did he get that kind of money in just a week?"
"Holy borrowed that money from his employer."
"God, very good master of the Saints."
"Yes, Mbakyu. Without his kindness perhaps
right now my son and I are being evicted from this house."
"Where is pure and Fitri? It's a school day off, isn't it?"
"They were shopping at the market."
"Your children are indeed diligent and obedient children" said Tini.
"Where are you going?" ask Bimo.
"Regular, help at Mr. Panji's house. Married people's season is like a sweet-selling catering order."
"Well, I'm going to go look for grass, too."
Bimo then rode his old motorcycle. Not long after he passed from before Tini.
After a ten-minute walk, Tini arrived at Mr. Panji's house.
"Assalamu'alaikum," he said.
There's no answer.
"Bu Panji," he called.
There is still no lawfulness.
Getting the back door slightly open, he chose to just enter the kitchen.
"Maybe Panji's in the bathroom" he thought.
"Assalamu'alaikum, Mrs Panji. I'm sorry I just walked into the kitchen" he said.
As is done every day, arriving in the kitchen Tini will mix spices that will be used to cook customer orders. From that room he heard the activities of someone in the bathroom. He thinks Panji's mom is in there.
On the sidelines of Tini concocting cooking spices, out of nowhere came a cockroach suddenly just perched on his arm. He also screamed in fear. He also tried to remove the little animal. Instead of moving away, the insect started to get into his shirt. Reflexes, he took off the negligee he was wearing and threw it on the floor.
"Bu Panji! Help u! There's cockroaches!" his yell.
How surprised when she found out that the one who had been in the bathroom was not Panji ma'am, but her husband, Mr. Panji who had just finished bathing.
"Astaghfirullahaldzim! Mr Panji!"
Tini hurriedly picked up her negligee from the floor and was about to put it back on. I don't know what happened to enter the mind of Mr. Panji at that time. He then forcefully snatches Tini's negligee and throws her into the bathroom.
"Astaghfirullahaldzim! Why was my clothes thrown there?"
Tini quickly entered the room to take her clothes back. He didn't realize he was in danger. When he was already in the bathroom, it was with lightning fast pak Panji closed the door and locked it.
"Astaghfirullahaldzim! What do you want?!"
"Tini ... Tini .. I didn't think I was the first man who would feel your virginity" she said.
"Don't come any closer! Or I'll scream!" threaten Tini while walking backwards.
"Who will hear your screams. This bathroom is airtight." The man I served as RT's chairman chuckled.
"Don't come any closer!"
Tini began throwing whatever was in the room starting from the dipper, bucket, to shampoo bottle. Nor did it make the man's bad intentions recede. The resistance of the old virgin actually makes Mr. Panji's desire more wild.
"No need to fight, I will not play rough, you will enjoy it, instead" he said while occasionally stroking his possessions that had been standing upright in a towel.
"Bang*at! Don't come any closer!" With all his strength Tini pushed the sturdy body but still he lost strongly. In a split second Tini's body has been in the arms of the Panji pack which is now not covered by a thread.
Mr. Panji pushed Tini's body up to the wall. No matter how strong the resistance, he had to give up as he felt a foreign object barge into the bottom there and tear his hymen. While Mr. Panji who just did the release was laughing satisfied.
"Baj*Ngan! Plaque! Plaque!" A slap so hard just landed on Mr. Panji's face.
Tini's body was shed on the cold floor, she then cried so badly. His virginity that he had been desperately guarding, had just been forcibly snatched away.
"Sir! Sir! Father's in?" someone shouted from outside the door.
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