
"What's? it means he made you forget yourself. That's not good for my income. You need to get that woman away, Richo!" mom Deby's orders.
"Don't, Mi. Please don't do anything to her." Arkan approaches and hugs Mami Deby's feet.
"Hem?" Mami Deby thought then continued her words. "Okay, the woman will be safe. Just so you do your job as well as you can" said Mami Deby.
Forced Arkan to nod, Dara's safety is more important than anything else.
That night the club was filled by the arrival of visitors again. All that they did because of their longing for Arkan.
Arkan was still staring at himself in front of the mirror, he missed Dara. But he doesn't know how to get in touch with Dara to make sure she's okay.
I'm sorry, Dara. I can't keep promises. I have to go back to this hell. I hope you're okay...
"Arkan, come. They're in line!" yelled Richo from the outside door.
"Yes, just a minute."
The leg swings to the main place of the Club's section. All the women were waiting for their presence.
"Well that, he. Arjuna's!"
"Arkan, where have you been? are we missing tauk?"
The women exclaimed.
Arkan raised a smile. Then pulled a woman who was standing at the front and kissed her cheek.
"You're beautiful tonight!" his praise.
"Well, I want dong. Cook him," protested one of the others.
Arkan waved his hand asking the girl to his side. Of course the girl won't delay getting close to Arkan.
Arkan gives another of his best kisses.
"Let's play!" bring both of them now in his arms.
Arkan agrees and brings them to the room.
"We play threesome yes, this must be more exciting," haired woman curl.
"Okay, tu. I want to, too" answered the other.
Arkan did not answer and simply stripped his clothes. Although his body is here but his soul is far away thinking about the state of his wife.
The two scramble to hold Arkan's manhood and take turns playing it into their mouths.
"Oh, this is real Man," praised Ikal. Who does not tremble and be fooled to see the male semenantang stand upright.
"Oh, it's really good this way" cried the other woman.
Arkan massaged their mountain. Yes, he must be fair to also play the property of the two women.
"Ahk. this is delicious," they said again.
Arkan satisfied them until they were weak and asked to end it.
Both pay Arkan double the set price.
"Pain, Beetle. We'll come back later" they say goodbye.
"Okay, I'll wait. Emz.. Can I borrow a cell phone?" Arkan desperately asked for help.
The two looked at each other.
"O yes, I can. Just put it on," replied the curly-haired one. Take out her phone from her shoulder mini bag.
"Thank you."
Arkan called Dara. His cell phone number that he remembers is correct.
Dara just got off the train. He approached the existence of a big Arkan motor.
Dara stopped her steps accepting who was calling her at five in the morning.
"Hello!" sapana.
"How are you?" Arkan couldn't have mentioned a name.
"It's Arkan?" ask Dara girang.
"Yes, are you okay?"
"I just got off the bus and was about to pick up your bike at the post security guard" replied Dara.
"You sell it if you need money" Arkan said.
"Don't think of me, just do your job."
Dara turned off her phone unilaterally.
"Da_?" Arkan who wants to call the woman. The two girls continued to pay attention to her busyness.
"Thank You." Arkan handed over their phones.