THREE MEN FROM THE VILLAGE

TPDD 111 (Rizal)

"Non! Not Miran!"

"Yes, I'm ahead!"

A twenty-three-year-old man with a crumpled face from waking up, cried out in search of a woman he did not see when he opened his eyes.

It's Rizal. His steps gontai towards the front room where Miranda was. Once he found the figure he was looking for, Rizal immediately laid his body with his head on Miranda's lap.

"Kok I was left out?" rizal asked spoiled with a heavy voice. His eyes were slightly closed because there was still a little drowsiness that perched.

"Who is left? My people are just sitting here" Miranda replied as she rubbed Rizal's head.

"Kirain sleeps?"

"I'm not sleepy, honey. So mending I check my work." Miranda replied while looking at her phone back. While Rizal chose silence with his eyes closed enjoying a gentle swipe of Miranda's left hand.

"Non Miran's shirt?" rizal protested after a short silence.

"You were sleeping, Zal. So yes I mending clothes first."

At the same time, they heard the bell ringing. Miranda also got rid of Rizal's head because maybe what came was a food order.

Sure enough, as soon as the gate opened, the food deliveryman was already standing there. After making the transaction, Miranda re-entered.

"Eat first yuk, Zal? Food has come this," asked Miranda as she went inside and stepped towards Rizal lying down.

Lazily, Rizal got up and reached out for a hand to hold. Miranda smiled as she shook her head then she welcomed Rizal's hand and pulled him up and they stepped towards the dining table.

"Babylon?" pinta Rizal as soon as he sat in the chair that was there.

"God! really spoiled?" miranda was astonished. Rizal just smiled faintly and Miranda complied.

"This is Villa who's guarding what, Non?" rizal asked while receiving food from a spoon in Miranda's hand.

"Some, why?"

"Not seen from yesterday?"

"Because there are people here. So no one's here, guards come here every three days to clean up."

"Where are you going, Zal?" hail Miranda while opening other foods.

"Where's ya? The guest is nyodok Non Miran by the beach, I think it's exciting."

"God! Your mind is so savage, Zal? Surely as long as there are no girls, you often imagine delicious anywhere?" miranda Terka.

"Well, Non. How dare to take a girl. It's just the same Non-Miran because the circumstances support." Rizal replied honestly.

Miranda chuckled for a moment hearing it. For some reason since Rizal came into contact with him, the young man was spoiled, both in attitude and speech. Even before the lip war, Rizal looks handsome and authoritative.

Miranda understood, maybe Rizal behaved like that only to certain women. What's more he never dated, so Rizal was spoiled with Miranda for being comfortable.

"Zal, if only, yes. If one day there is another woman who resigned in front of you, will you not?"

"Depends on the situation, Non."

"Despite the circumstances?"

"Yes that. If I still work with Non-Miran then I will reject him. If I don't work, then I want to. If I ask for permission from Non-Miran and Non-Miran Ngijinin, yes I will. If things get desperate, yes I want to."

Miranda gaped in disbelief at Rizal's reply. Rizal could have concluded like that. As for Rizal, he only grinned while raising his eyebrows several times.

"God! He thought it was very detailed" Miranda said in disbelief.

"Non, Non-Miran undress. I want to eat Non's hole," Rizal's pinta suddenly.

"Later on, the new person finished eating too," Miranda refused as she tidied up the food wrapper and threw it into the trash.

But Rizal still insisted. She even opened Miranda's skirt and the bermuda triangle. After that Rizal lifted Miranda's body sitting on the dining table and spread her legs wide. Rizal drags the Chair and places it in front of Miranda. Rizal sat on the chair and his hand began to gently wipe the valley of Miranda's favor.

Miranda continued to watch Rizal's movements. Smile develops. He felt happy being treated gently by the young man in front of him.

Miranda began to moan favorably when Rizal's lips began to tiled mncium valley delights. The delicious whimper was even more echoed when Rizal's tongue and fingers also played together in the area. Rizal's treatment really makes Miranda feel flying without burden.

"Great wisdom, Zal," she said.

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