THREE MEN FROM THE VILLAGE

TPDD 131

"The woman who claims to be my girlfriend, she is my employer," I Rizal grinned.

"What?" tanya Iqbal and Jamal almost simultaneously.

"So? The girl we met at the Mall, your employer?" jamal continued with a surprised face.

"Not sure if we're actually dating or not, but he if I'm the same, nempel keep doing it. Yes I'm comfortable dong. Sometimes he calls me baby. I don't know if he really loves me or not?" rizal said to two of his friends who were still surprised.

"But he's married, Zal? You're not afraid of being accused of taking people's wives? Where is she your employer again?" Iqbal.

"Fearless, but she does not love her husband" Rizal said in self-defense.

"What kind of love? Is their man married?" iqbal said, increasingly astonished.

"Gini well, I tell you," said Rizal. Then he told me everything he knew and he passed. Both of his friends who heard him looked surprised. Sometimes they even throw questions because they feel surprised and curious.

"God! Kasian is his wife. Three years of marriage but not yet the first night?" jamal asked ascertained, and Rizal nodded in response.

"Entar first, awhile ago," said Iqbal felt something strange and stuck his mind. "If you're as close as your boss is to a date, don't tell me you're ..."

Instantly Rizal showed his panicked face and tried to avoid Iqbal's sharp gaze. Jamal's forehead frowned and digested the words Iqbal. Until a while later Jamal understood why Iqbal hung his words.

"Have you done the first night with your master, Zal?" jamal asked straight to the point until Rizal gasped. Feeling that both of his sahahat stares were very sharp and intimidating, Rizal finally nodded with a whimper.

"God! Crazy you, Zal!" peekkik Jamal but his two best friends even scattered.

"Well, he's the badwin, I don't have the power to refuse. Where does he like to wear sexy clothes when again with me," said Rizal defended himself. "Especially he's still racketed, still a seal. Yes I'm interested."

"Well! Seriously still tingting?" Iqbal asked in surprise. So did Jamal.

"I'm just shocked. I do not suspect what time he made his honeymoon to Bali. Kirain was joking, uh not really a honeymoon."

"Wuih, steady! You keep playing dong?" terka Jamal's.

"Three days, crazy! I was just wondering why I was so violent" said Rizal. "And until now every chance we have, we play."

"But I'm afraid of her husband. Not afraid she was angry, but her husband chased me too. Like the word yes, her husband was competing with his wife to get me, is not crazy," said Iqbal.

"Yes, accept her husband, it's quite fine, husband and wife submit in your bed game," said Iqbal origin.

"Amit amit deh, get his wife where it is," said Rizal and his two friends scattered together.

"But you heart, Zal. Guys like her husband your employer's danger loh" Jamal warned.

"Surely, the important thing is that I take care of myself," replied Rizal. And for a moment they fell silent while chugging drinks in bottles that they had been holding.

The more noon, the atmosphere of tourist attractions is getting crowded in the fill of visitors. Rizal, Iqbal and Jamal are still sitting on a chair made of an arrangement of bricks coated in a mixture of cement and sand in a circular shape with a table also made of the same material in the middle. Similar buildings can also be seen lined up in one corner and many food and beverage stands next to it.

"Now replace the dong story, when I doang. Where do you guys meet your girlfriend? Are they from the rich? If I pay attention to it, yes" said Rizal bertubi tubi.

Rizal's two best friends looked at each other, then one of them opened his voice first.

"Yes, I'm just the same girl and girl that you see is a rich kid" said Jamal, staring at his two best friends.

"Couldn't you? Know where?" ask Iqbal.

"Know in his house, he's my employer's son" Jamal said.

"Who? How can? How's story?" cecar Rizal's.

"His name is Forever, pity him. His parents are going to divorce" Jamal replied as his gaze glared in another direction but his mind was on his employer's son. Both of Jamal's friends looked tense. "The mother is bad."

"How bad?" ask Iqbal.

Jamal stared fixedly at his two friends and exhaled his breath violently. "Selin's mom likes me too."

"Well!"

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