THREE MEN FROM THE VILLAGE

TPDD 147

Still at the same time but in a different place, Karin also seems still engrossed with dirty objects sour smell of sweat under the stomach Iqbal. For some reason, rather than having sex, Karin prefers to play Iqbal's trunk with her mouth. Fortunately Iqbal was always understanding and he accepted whatever the woman wanted.

Maybe what Karin did was the same as what Miranda did to Rizal. Karin just wants to make sure that the trunk belonging to Iqbal is not used up for others.

The lying Iqbal could only give up on what Karin was doing. He felt tired after a day playing with two friends who were more than a month, just met and played together. Even when I met, I brought my own story.

Iqbal also does not know what his story with Karin will be like. If married, Iqbal felt it would not be possible. Karin the son of the rich and Iqbal is certainly a young man who is far from rich. Rather than thinking that is too heavy, Iqbal chose to resign with the life he is living. At least Iqbal is happy, there are women who always need his presence.

Iqbal. His eyes looked at the fried rice which was still quite a lot then the eyes were directed towards the woman under his stomach.

"That fried rice was finished first, Non? Eat my bars later if you want bobo," said Iqbal gave advice. Karin looked at Iqbal, smiling. "Why smile? Proven right? I don't share sweat with Belinda or Aleta?"

Karin nodded then she picked up the glass filled with drinking water that she placed near the fried rice sterofom. After that Karin took the fried rice and ate it again.

Iqbal got up and sat behind Karin and kissed her hair feelingly. Sometimes Iqbal felt sad and concerned to see Karin. Just look now, he had dinner with fried rice and krupuk only. While at home, surely a variety of delicious dishes are served every night. Karin bought fried rice also probably because Iqbal was not there. Usually if they want to eat, they will go together. Even though they are boarding, the car is still carried.

"Non, do you think my friend's idea is good?" Iqbal asked as he stroked and played the wavy hair of the woman before him.

"What idea?" asked Karin without looking.

"I'll tell them about Non Karin's problem with Belinda and Aleta, they propose, he said I should lure them to tell the truth about their purpose of slandering Non Karin."

"Continue?"

"Yes, they give me advice, because Belinda and Aleta seem to be crazy about me, so they say that I tried to trap your two sisters playing together like that."

"Main together?"

"Yes, play together, I'm not sure I have aleta and Belinda. I have to be able to go and record their words, why can you keep loving the tape to your parents."

Karin looks mangosteen mangosteen. He digested all the words of the man behind him.

"Is that not too risky for you, Bal?" ask Karin. Even he stopped eating his fried rice back and looked at the driver's face.

"at risk how does that mean?" tanya Iqbal with a frowning forehead.

"If recorded, there is automatically your voice, and Mami both Papi will be suspicious of what you do with the tape. You'll get fired, you want to?"

Iqbal did not answer. He took Karin's words seriously. The biggest risk is the most severe.

"Keep if you get fired, do you guarantee my problems will be resolved completely? Could it be, my two brothers hate me more and more? What if they are vengeful? Who do I want to help, try?"

And Iqbal was again silenced by Karin's statement. If Iqbal is fired, there is no one to protect Karin.

"So how am I supposed to dong?"

"Patience first, there will also be time for them to be discovered" said Karin while turning her back to Iqbal and finishing her fried rice.

Iqbal wrapped his hands around Karin's waist and placed his chin on her shoulder.

"All right, I'm following Non Karin."

"But surely you wish you could sleep with them, right?"

"His name is also a guy, what else is a normal guy, reasonable dong."

"But! It sucks."

Iqbal just grinned while tightening his embrace.

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