THE VIRGIN AND THREE WIDOWS

After That..

Satisfied to do the second round, now both appear to lie down with Anaconda still stuck in the hemisphere of the ceme. In her arms the woman's body into her arms.

The breathing that had been hunting was now gradually returning to normal. Both of them are silent to relieve fatigue that is full of pleasure.

The woman's lips that happened to be right in front of the man's chest repeatedly kissed on the tattooed chest that became the attraction of the man's good looks.

"Which, what time do we plan to meet a woman named Ayu?" Melati asked with a gaze pointing to the chest of the field belonging to her lover.

"Hour 6 aja abis maghrib. What time is it?" Ask Jaka.

"I don't know, three o'clock maybe. What will you say, Yang? Are you gonna tell us about our relationship?" Ask Melati again.

"Honestly, Yang. I was confused as to what to say. People I don't know very well. But there's no harm, Yang. If we are honest about our relationship. Let him not expect too much." Reply Jaka and Melati just nodded as a sign that she understood what her lover said.

Melati suddenly took off her embrace and she immediately got up.

"Where are you going?" Tanya Jaka held Melati's hand.

"You eat, Yang. Hungrier. You want to eat too?" Tawar Jasmine.

"Booking." Rengek Jaka and Melati just smiled knots then he went to the dining table to take food that was ready since this morning.

Melati immediately took the plate and filled it with rice, kale oseng, fried chicken and tofu krispi. Not to forget, he also took a large glass of drinking water and brought it into the room.

Jaka who had been lying down, immediately got up and sat down as soon as he saw Melati enter the room with a plate of food.

The show eating a plate together was started with a joke around the journey of their romance.

While elsewhere. The rain did not hinder the spirit of a young man delivering ordered goods to a subscription house. Luckily the boss always provides supporting facilities such as raincoats so the young man is not too drenched.

Arriving at the destination, the young man was stunned. Again he saw the door open when outside the rain was so heavy.

"Risma MBA!" His screams called for the owner of the house but did not sound legitimate.

"Mba! Risma MBA!" Shouts once again.

"Yes! A minute!" This time it sounded authentic from within which made the young man feel relieved.

But when the young man entered and was about to sit down, he was startled by a voice.

"Aakh!" The owner of the house screamed and the young man was shocked. The young man got up.

"Risma MBA? Why?" He shouted without daring to approach.

"My legs are sprained, Dit. Ouch!" Strike it with a loud voice.

"Need help, Mba? If you need me to come in." Shouted Dodit. But there was no word from the inside to make Dodit panic.

"Mba? How's it? Need some help?" Shouted Dodit again.

"No, Dit! Mba can be alone!" Risma replied and it made Dodit able to breathe a sigh of relief.

But the relief did not last long because from inside the sayup I heard a groaning sound holding back the pain. Dodit was panicking. The young man was silent while thinking.

"It looks like Mba Risma needs help?" Mumbled.

Taking into account the circumstances, Dodit finally ventured into Risma's house. His eyes went around looking for a figure that sounded complaining. He directed his steps and his gaze towards the kitchen. And when Dodit gets to the kitchen. His eyes were perfectly round looking at the woman's condition.

"Risma MBA!"

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