Two Red Lines
CHAPTER 74
As smart as any kancil jump. It will fall too. As smart as any son of a bitch hides his carcass. Someday the carcass will smell.
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The night began to crawl up. A wall clock hanging in a luxury house shows at 10:00 p.m. However, the loneliness of the night outside did not make the atmosphere inside the house too quiet.
Lots of bottles on the table. Cigarette butts were also seen blending in and soiling tables and floors. The loud sound of music made everyone in it seem to forget time.
The women dressed sexy certainly swayed each other to and fro. Their only goal is one, attracting the attention of a man who begins to look drunk.
The man in the upper clothes that had been exposed. It looks so focused on the drink. He did not even heed the hands of the woman beside him.
From his face alone, it was obvious that the man looked so frustrated.
"Where are you, Dini. I miss your body" cried Anton loudly.
The sound is certainly not the center of attention. Because after all, the sound of music was firmer and deafening for everyone.
Anton gulped down his drink and slammed the glass until it broke. No matter what, the old man started to move on to enjoy his entertainment this time.
Remember that!
This old man is a maniac. He's just a palanquin with the sexy body of a girl. When he finds prey, Anton will forget everything.
"Let's dance!" his yell.
Before long the women began to approach Anton. The old man who, despite his age, started 50 years. However, his body was still well-preserved. Don't forget, he is a lover of body relations who must maintain appearance.
Because according to him, when he targets a woman. His appearance must be adequate.
Shadows began to rustle on his chest and back. Many women stroked and stroked the bodies of old men who looked drunk. Not even a lot of licking and making abstract patterns to make Anton sigh.
"One..two..three...broken!"
The door was wide open and created chaos when the female dancers saw the large number of policemen at the door. But, what a pity. No one can escape.
They could all just raise their hands in trembling. But different things with men who have been busy making out with women who are fond of fondling. He didn't even know the door was broken. The effects were too drunk to make Anton forget himself.
"Brother Anton. Hands up!"
Anton with a staggering body turned around. His eyes narrowed trying to see who was in front of him. However, darling. Too much alcohol made his vision blurred.
Finally, the man was taken away by the police. Anton was completely unaware that he was in danger. All the crimes and his behavior just now have become strong evidence to be able to enter the prison.
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Somewhere else.
After receiving such happy news. The man in formal still clothes rushed out. He looked around and realized that the Palace was deserted.
It was only natural that this large room was already quiet because it was so late. Ibra did not delay. The man climbed the stairs to meet the woman who occupied his heart.
But when Ibra almost reached the door of her room. He saw the second floor balcony door open. Worried, he immediately set his foot there. But, when he saw the back of the woman he was so familiar with, he made her walk quickly.
"What are you doing here?" sentak Ibra made Dini surprised.
~Connect~
Brother Ib mah not patience. Just go, Bang!
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