WHO ARE YOU

WHO ARE YOU
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 Ms. Minah, staring intently at the two lovebirds who are drunk with love. "Jecky, why didn't you say you had a relationship with your son?".


Jecky, wiping the sweat from his forehead. "Fear ma'am". He replied slowly, not daring to look at Minah's face.


"Fear. What are you afraid of, Jecky? Same mom, you're afraid to tell the truth. Where is the fear of the usual enemy?". Snapped Minah, glancing at the other just silently watching directly.


"Not afraid of anything, ma'am. Just afraid not to condone our relationship" said Jecky, looking down his head.


"What! Jecky, why don't you approve of your relationship? Mom, do you know who you are? Even mom, it's nice if you're Vika's husband". Miss Minah, touch Jecky's hand.


Jecky and Vika, smiling at Minah's words get the green light.


"Be-truth ma'am? Restored our relationship, didn't you ma'am?". Jecky, immediately grasped tightly the fingers of Minah's mother.


Ms. Mina, nodded slowly and hugged Vika and Jecky tightly.


J. J. Abrams and Camelia, embrace each other affectionately. Finally their relationship was known by Minah ma'am.


"Now you have to get married, how's Jecky?". Ask Minah, with a sharp eye.


"Married!". They both screamed, surprised to hear it.


"Yes, if not married this soon. So I will ask Mr. JJ Abrams for help to separate you two. I mean, ask Mr. J. Abrams to give a task to another area. Wherever possible, mother let you guys freely make out without the bond of marriage". Threaten Minah, directly influenced by JJ Abrams


Gluey!


Vika, smiling shyly glanced at Jecky's face.


"Well, I'll marry Vika soon". Jecky replied, clasping tightly to his lover's hand.


Prok!


Prok!


Prok!


Prok!


The others cheered happily at Jecky's reply, impatiently waiting for the moment of their marriage.


"Thank you ma'am". Vika, hugged her mother's body tightly because she was so moved.


Likewise with Minah, touched by her son getting married. What else, her long-known husband-to-be.


"One mother asks you, son. Please, please, please Vika as she grows lacking the affection of her father. Since her birth was only a few months old, her father Vika had an accident and died. Mom, it's fun if you become Vika's husband. My heart feels relieved, calm, if Vika is with you". Miss Minah, touch Jecky's face.


"Thank you, I will always make Vika happy. Don't worry about it, mom". Jecky, smiled brightly and turned towards Vika smiling sweetly.


J. J. Abrams, approaching those who are moved. "Jecky, I hold your words. Vika, I've considered her my own sister. Don't let down Minah's feelings, me and her won't forgive yourself".


"Hmmm...Just watch until Vika, let out tears of sadness. You're ready to face me, remember that". Threaten Camelia, point her finger right in front of Jecky.


"Yes, ladies and gentlemen. I promise to be happy, Vika". Jecky replied, nodding slowly.


"Yes already, Bubar right now. It's still night, time for bed". J. J. Abrams orders, pulling his wife's hand into the room.


Arriving inside the room, J. J. Abrams took off his clothes and tightly hugged his wife's body from behind.


"JJ, what are you doing?". Camelia asked, feeling a gentle touch from her husband. "Uughh...You're this".


"Aahs... Mm-hmmpptt...Uh-oh...". Camelia, the literate merem enjoying J. J. Abrams' kiss in every curve of her body. One by one the clothes attached to his body, off the husband and throw him in any direction.


"It's my dear, my love, your voice is so beautiful". J. J. Abrams said, he began to kiss his neck and down to his wife's two mounds.


"Ooh...Ow... JJ, ummm....Don't be too quick to bite him.hmmmm..Yeah, like that". Racau Camelia, her eyes glanced at her husband breastfeeding like a baby.


After being content to play around in the two mounds, J. J. Abrams kissed his wife's stomach. Then, open Camelia's thigh wide.


Plastered clearly down there, it was red in color and there appeared as big as a bean.


"Big. hmmmpptt...Ahhh..!". Camelia, writhing like a hot worm as J. J. Abrams plays his tongue down there.


Srupp's...Srupp's...


J. J. Abrams, suck strong until sound comes out . Camelia, constantly pulling her husband's hair and squeezing his head with both thighs.


"Oohhhhh....!". Long groans came out of the mouth, Camelia.


His breath was wheezing, his body was shaking violently, sweat soaking his body.


J. J. Abrams, smiling, looked at his wife's beautiful face.


"JJ, not now. I'm still limp, aah... Ssshhhhttt... Basic naka once, hmmm...Keep going, baby, faster". Racau Camelia, when her husband plays two fingers in and out down there.


Camelia, raising her head in a moment to get the release of the two.


"Vaaaaahhh..... Oouhhhh.... JJ!". Screeched Camelia, closing her eyes enjoying the sensation of grace.


"Ha...Ha..Ha..Ha.. Give me a pause, honey". Lirih Camelia, slowly begging for a moment.


"All right, I'll wait, baby". Whisper J. J. Abrams, lifting his wife's body onto the bed.


Camellia's stained fingers, tracing the chest of her husband's field until they touch the husband's personal assets.


"Uughh..". J. J. Abrams, when his wife's hand began to be active.


Camelia, smiling smrik and advancing her face into the husband's personal assets.


"Sshhhhhttt. You're so naughty dear, your mouth is so warm". JJ Abrams said, staring at his wife giving full service.


J. J. Abrams, keep hissing favors and holding his wife's head. "Ohhh...Pretty dear, I'm afraid you're exhausted". Dabbed his wife's lips and grabbed her directly.


"Hhmmmppt... Hhmmmppt...". Camelia, squeezed her husband's arm when two middle fingers ransacked down there.


The night is getting late, the clock is showing at 12. Two couples still provide warmth to each other, the sound of the village-han echoing the rest of the room and fortunately soundproofing.


Gurgling air shower, J. J. Abrams let his body in the water jubilee. A few minutes ago, he finished his game. Remember to add more, but the wife's kasian is already helpless.


Towels wrapped around his waist, came out of the room and looked at the sleeping wife. He took the canned water in the cooler, then drank it until it ran out.


J. J. Abrams, looking at his phone screen. Hurry up wearing his clothes, then get out of the room slowly not to be caught by his wife.


"Look, some of these street cctvs. Miss Camelia's car, leads to the villa where Carlen and Zara were found. Cctv in the villa, even a trace of evidence was lost without a trace. We investigated the car tyre at the scene, it fits perfectly with the car tyre in miss. It's just that, which we can get". One of his men, explained about the investigation.


J. J. Abrams, the mangosteen heard his explanation. Carlen blinked his eyes when he saw a picture of his wife on Ardan's phone.


While in the other corner of the room, Camelia silently eavesdropped on their conversation. "Damn it, I forgot the car tire tracks". Patted her forehead a few times. Immediately may go into the room, do not get caught by her husband.