
Iqbal saw something Belinda had covered only in a short skirt and no triangular bermuda cloth inside. Plastered so clearly above the eyes of Iqbal, a gap of beauty that is very liked by many men in general.
For a moment the twenty-three-year-old young man was stunned by what he saw. And it's very real. Only three hands from his eyes. A loophole of beauty that once only he could see in the computer screen in the internet, now the most beautiful gap Iqbal see clearly and so real is on it.
Iqbal immediately lowered his head. It was not that he did not like what he saw, but he was afraid of something unwanted happening because at that moment something behind his pants stiffened and wriggled.
"Meet!" the strangling of Belinda from the chair made Iqbal feel relieved because at this time he was really tormented with unusual turmoil.
Iqbal tried to hold his gaze back, though his heart was in revolt and told him to keep looking at it. But as hard as Iqbal hold it until Belinda really down.
"Thank you, Bal." said Belinda as she got off the chair. Iqbal looked up and then he nodded.
Yet again, the incident shocked him. Belinda, whom Iqbal thought was about to step away, suddenly moved quickly towards him.
The cup!
Belinda's lips peeked at her cheeks at a glance then she immediately waltzed away leaving Iqbal who was sculpting and shocked by what had just happened.
With mixed feelings, Iqbal dropped his ass on the floor and leaned against the closet. His surprise still lingered in his heart. How could he have experienced an event that made his male soul thrash.
The war of hot lips with Miss Karin alone still vividly remembered in his mind, plus the surprise of Miss Belinda. Whether this incident is more worthy of being called a boon or what, Iqbal certainly still does not believe.
With gontai Iqbal stepped back to his room to continue his delayed shower.
While in her room, Belinda laughed cheerfully. He was sure that the handsome driver in his house was thinking about it. Consciously, Belinda did it deliberately to make Iqbal entangled to him. What Iqbal saw when he was on the chair, he had planned. Belinda believes, Iqbal will always be imagined with hers Belinda deliberately exhibited.
Belinda continued to gently rub the gap behind her skirt while imagining Iqbal's face.
"I'm sure, after seeing this. You won't refuse if I take you, Bal," Belinda said confidently.
Time has gone on and the night has come. After eating, Iqbal chose to sit in the back of the house with Mbak Inah, the maid of the house.
"Where, Bal, working here? A year?" ask Mbak Inah while holding a jar filled with eggs.
"Thank God. Hope you stay a long time, Bal."
"Yes, Ma'am." replied Iqbal. He straightened his legs and stretched out both of his hands. "Well, how many years has this been working here, Ma'am?"
"Long time, Bal. Since Non Karin High School." replied Mother who did not stop chewing her mouth.
"Over is well, Ma'am. If Non Karin is still in High School, then Non Aleta and Belinda are also in college? How does it feel to take care of Mr Martin's three children, Ma'am?"
"Aleta and Belinda didn't live here before, Bal." said Mbak Inah.
"Well, how can you?" ask Iqbal.
While chewing the eggs, Mother Inah also told her what she knew. And the story that Mbak Inah revealed is almost the same as what Karin described some time ago. But what makes Iqbal stunned is when he heard the reason Aleta and Belinda are back here.
Iqbal so concluded, why Aleta and Belinda dare to wear clothes that are so minimal, it must be because their lives are both too free when abroad. Now Iqbal understood why Belinda was only wearing a short skirt without using a bermuda triangle in it. Maybe he was used to it when he was abroad.
After quite a long conversation with Mbak Inah, Iqbal also paid to the room because he felt sleepy. He immediately moved to leave Mbak Inah who was still busy snacking on nuts by playing mobile phones.
As soon as he reached the room, Iqbal immediately laid his body. His mind returned to look and remember the incident experienced one day.
When the daydream was wandering where, Iqbal arrived surprised by the sound of the room door being knocked. Iqbal got up and opened it immediately.
"Non Aleta!" squeak Iqbal.
Aleta instead answered but she just pushed Iqbal's body and barged in and closed the door to Iqbal's room.
Iqbal. "Non Aleta! What's Non doing?"
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