THREE MEN FROM THE VILLAGE

TPDD 239 (Iqbal)

"Bal, Iqbal!" shouted Karin from the front door of the boarding room that Iqbal occupied.

Chequek! Door opens.

"What's wrong?" ask the room occupant.

"Kok what's up? You're abis sleeping?"

"No, again playing games, hehhehe ..."

"Eat yuk, I'm hungry ..."

"okay!"

Iqbal and Karin then moved into another boarding room. Exactly the boarding room that Karin used. Luckily they had time to buy food, so they did not need to go out again to find food. Although sometimes they order food through online orders.

Iqbal went into the room without any suspicion. Even though he heard the bathroom faucet ringing. He immediately sat down and took the food that had been placed on the floor by Karin. He immediately enjoyed the food, as well as Karin.

Soon, they were enjoying their food again. Iqbal's eyes widened when he saw who came out of the bathroom.

"Aleta! Belinda!" squeak Iqbal. Instantly he felt difficulty swallowing the food he was chewing.

It wasn't just Aleta and Belinda who were surprised. But what they were wearing made Iqbal's blood rustle, his breathing felt tight and also the contents of his pants slowly stiffened.

In Iqbal's mind, it seemed Aleta and Belinda had taken a bath. They only use towels to cover their bodies. Of course their bodies are not perfectly closed.

"Hy, Bal," said the two almost simultaneously.

"What are you doing again?" tanya Iqbal whose focus on eating has now been divided. While Karin only mehahan smile when she saw the expression of Iqbal's face. He really wanted to test the young man's defense. Karin glanced at the boxer Iqbal was wearing already there that was expanding in the middle.

"Having taken a bath, Bal," Belinda answered while sitting on the bed facing Iqbal, as did Aleta. The young man was increasingly struck by an unsettled uneasiness. Iqbal's eyes inevitably see two delicious holes without feathers that are slightly covered in a towel.

Iqbal tried to turn and look down, his eyes focused on the food that felt like it was missing. Karin, Belinda and Aleta exchanged lyrics and threw smiles at each other.

"Why are you looking down, Bal? You don't like us here?" chirps Aleta.

"Eh, em .. Isn't that right, Non?" reply Iqbal while stammering. "I'm just really hungry again."

"Oh hungry" said Belinda. "Pantes boxer pants are fluffy. Must be the glut."

"Calm down, Iqbal, don't panic. I'm not gonna ask you to look at your boxer. It was Karin's, "beo Belinda again. Iqbal's face turned red, the heat instantly flowing inside his body.

Iqbal glanced, his eyes peeking back. This time very clearly, Iqbal saw two objects under the belly of Belinda and Aleta as if shouting hope to Iqbal to want to play there. Iqbal's chest grew increasingly rumbling, his male soul churned. Iqbal couldn't stand it, so he got up and went out of the room. He didn't care about the boxer's contents which clearly stood out and stiffened.

"Damn! This must be Karin fighting me!" umpet Iqbal so out of the room and into his room while wiping the contents of the boxer who was struggling to want his nest.

"Iqbal must be angry, Rin," Aleta said while wearing her clothes.

"No, I know Iqbal loves me very much."

"Thank God, then we say goodbye? Greetings to Iqbal," said Belinda.

The two women left with peaceful hearts. They even had time to shout goodbye to Iqbal when passing through his room.

As soon as his two brothers left, Karin immediately cleaned up the food waste. After that, Karin came to Iqbal's room. Luckily Iqbal's room was not locked, Karin was able to enter.

Iqbal was lying on his back with his eyes closed. The young man knew Karin was in his room. But he remained silent.

"Bal, are you sleeping?" asked Karin as soon as she sat on the edge of the bed.

"So why tell Belinda and Aleta that?" tanya Iqbal sounded cold.

"Whatever?" Karin asked back.

"Not to pretend. I know, you want to know me on purpose. It was peaceful and better, just praise me like that" Iqbal said.

"God! Who's praising you, Iqbal? My man ..."

"Later if I'm tempted by other girls, you're raging. Convict me with vague accusation. What do you think I'm a cheap guy?"

"Oh my goodness, Bal. Who thinks like that, I just ..."

"No need to defend yourself. It's clearly wrong, it's still giving, '" said Iqbal. He turned his back on Karin. Karin smiled even though she felt guilty.

"I'm sure, after this, you're angry it's gone, Bal," Karin muttered

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