YEARNING

YEARNING
About Gilang



When they were already in the room, suddenly Fanya pushed Damar's body into the bed. until Damar's sturdy body crashed, and the chest of the field looks sexy in addition to the fine fur on it. Fanya immediately overlapped Damar's body that was lying helpless his eyes wanted to reject Fanya but Fanya's shrewdness on the bed made his desire peak. Damar closed his eyes, which he saw today was no other woman but his wife Olive. The smile on Fanya's face began to expand "Darling I miss you so much" Slowly Fanya gently rubbed Damar's chest as her lips welcomed Damar's kiss. In just a few minutes they both salaing toast their lips, the wet crack of the mouth both sound loud until they wrestle to enjoy the rhythm of desire in the body. Fanya's fingers shrewdly play here and there, making Damar covered with ease.


Previously Fanya first install a cctv in his room, aiming for things that have been planned. Fanya is an ambitious woman, everything she wants should be hers.


"I love you so much Olivia Sunandar" Damar began to fumble. Hearing the name of another woman called Damar of course Fanya lost her love interest, the spirit was immediately weakened with one jealousy. Fanya has always liked to be compared to other women. Fanya wants to be seen alone. That's the selfishness of Fanya, although she does not like to compare with others but in the past Fanya often compared men close to her, from how handsome, rich, and high education.


"In his unconscious alone what he called Olive, Olive, Olive and Olive" Fanya pushed Damar and then he got up to the window of the room. Fanya was very upset, the beautiful thing that was imagined even became an annoyance.


With a stagger Damar tried to stand up, but suddenly he saw a back with short hair unraveling "He's not Olive.." Damar realized that if he was in control of drugs, he immediately grabbed water on the table and then poured it into his head.


"Hey what are you doing?" Fanya turned her head and stopped Damar, she grabbed the glass in Damar's hand.


"Fanya let go of me" Although not yet fully aware but Damar is able to control himself. Before entering the bush it is better to retreat than to challenge death.


"Aaaa. please, please, help me" Fanya began to want to, she undressed in front of Damar and just left her underwear alone.


"Don't be crazy, move aside" Damar pushed Fanya into the bed.


"Please want to be raped" cried Fanya.


Soon the neighbors heard Fanya's cry.


"What's this?" One of the residents peeked out from the window of the house.


"It seems that from inside this house someone asked for help sir" replied another person.


After the door was broken, everyone came in.


"Please...." Back Fanya yells.


"Astagfirullah...." They saw the figure of Damar was overlapping Fanya's body.


"Sir, help me he wants to rape me" Fanya pretended to cry as if it were true.


"No, no, it's not like that. He forced me to...."


"Only many reasons we have eyes don't have to lie to you" Damar was dragged and then a young man was about to hit him.


"Wait, wait, don't be a vigilante. We better leave it to the authorities" A middle-aged man stopped the young man.


Boozy....


Because furious at the young man finally hit Damar's face until the corner of Damar's lips bleed. Fanya covered her mouth while holding the blanket on her body.


"Take him to Mr. Rt's house, let's drag him"


Everyone dragged Damar to the house of the local Rt chairman.


"A step ahead of expected" Fanya smiled cunningly, because the plan would be reached soon.