The Suffering of Si Kembang Village

The Suffering of Si Kembang Village
Lust in masks and deceit


Little lick ...


Removing the shame ...


Lowering ego and self-esteem.


Oh, naw! No longer lowering, but the price is no longer there.


Leave it!


In caci nature.


In the blasphemy sun.


He will no longer care.


To him .. to be holy is nothing but a prank.


For the holiness has been filthy and stained.


The black dot will remain black.


His life journey will remain silent.


Mona!


Playing as neat as possible as Dahlan's secretary in the plantation, Mona's appearance has turned into a sexy Power Ranger. The black blazer formal suit blends a matching colored span skirt wrapping around her zigzagged and swerving body.


In the middle of a vast expanse of tea plantations.


"Darling .. You are beautiful today." That seductive praise, of course, came out of the mouth of the Tyrannical poison.


Dahlan!


In the arms of the man who was no longer young, Mona's slender waist clashed with Dahlan's body. With both arms around her neck. "Thank you. It's all thanks to you, Juragan." The smile was made as seductive as possible.


Kenzie's right, this old man is better than my customers at the club. Profitable!


"Whatever I give you, as long as you can satisfy me." She tucked the thin strands that hung over Mona's cheeks behind her ears.


"Definitely, Nurse. I won't let you down."


"I believe you."


Eventually the touch between the tasters started to happen.


No matter who else looked at the two with a look of disdain. Darti, the assistant manager at the plantation must be willing to become a mosquito repellent every day, since Mona became part of the plantation. What shit! Just throwing your face away is not enough. The sound of their wild savageness really disturbed his ears.


"Let's continue at home" asked Dahlan. "I'm already starting to go up."


"alright. Come on." Mona without a doubt.


Bodo time!


"Darti, you take care of all the reports. Leave it to me later in the afternoon."


"Well, Nurse," said the skinny middle-aged woman. "What could a secretary say? His job only serves Dahlan's gluttony!" muttered Darti grumbled, after the two people began to move away from his sight.


At the Dahlan house.


The two couples were at that age, walking hand in hand on a small building part of the Dahlan mansion. The small but classy building is located separately behind the main house where Dahlan's three wives and children live.


The place was not long established Dahlan. The purpose of his separation was so that Dahlan would be more free to do all his activities without the interference of his children and wives, such as when he brought Nilam to the main house. Recok!


"This is the room, honey."


Mona was really stupefied. This little house is very elegant and classy. "Is this true for me, Juragan?" tanyanya.


"Of course, hon. I just renovated it two days ago. Especially for you."


"really?" He saw Dahlan's round eyes.


"Yes. Do you like it?"


Mona just nodded her head with a smile that was not lost on her face.


"Thank God," Dahlan contracted a smile. "Then, can I charge you for what you said, now?"


Mona raised her arms, then she rolled them around the man's neck. "When you want to." With a naughty smile.


The treatment invited a smile they were lipped Dahlan, accompanied by a libido that began to rise to dominate him. That calm breath began to sound irregular. The two pairs of eyes were looking at each other passionately.


No longer able to hold back, Dahlan lifted the sexy body teasing it on his lap, then threw it into the mediumsize bed that was ready to hold the two.


One by one Mona's blazer buttons were removed from the hole. Followed by a white shirt that also buttoned, did not escape his release. And...


Wusha!


Apart! Throw the clothes on the floor.


And woww .. Mona's pure white man is no longer in the way. Plain!


The twins on Mona's chest seemed to keep waving asking for her touch.


It's insane!


Mona's. He was used to dealing with this kind of man. Just a smile that he gave to Dahlan. "Do it."


And there was an interrupted relationship.


Sorry yes ... forced to skip.


For the common good.😂


As the burst of release spread out simultaneously between the two, moans of satisfaction also sounded throughout the room.


A soft caress on Mona's face in Dahlan's fingers. With her body still holding the woman's body under her. "Thank you, honey. Now I believe more and more, that you're not a spy sent to destroy me."


Mona who was still gluing her palms together on Dahlan's plain chest, frowned. There was a big jolt in his heart.


So this guy suspected me from the beginning? I should close his suspicions as much as possible.


"Why silence?" ask Dahlan who is still engrossed in the naughty game of his fingers in parts of Mona's body.


Soluble in her thinking, Mona blinked.


"N-no! I just don't understand, why would Juragan put such suspicion on me?" With a soft face. Don't tell me she's Mona, if two drops of tears can't be removed.


"Hey, why are you crying? I told you, it's just my initial suspicion."


"Then now, have you believed me?" Mona wants to know. He should make Dahlan trust him as much as possible.


"certain. I felt the sincerity of your passion during our romance." A kiss landed on Mona. Then lowered his body to the side and hugged the woman in a sideways dressing.


"Thank God that Juragan felt my sincerity." Mona reversed her position, until the two faces faced each other. "I was afraid that because of that suspicion, the Juragan would throw me away, like the man who had appeared to me first."


Fine elusan presented Dahlan on Mona's cheek. "No, I've trusted you, honey."


"Thank you" said Mona. "Oiya, I'm curious, kenpa you suspect me as a spy?"


"I was just suspicious. A woman as young and beautiful as you, suddenly applied for a job with me. There are still many out there who can accept you."


"Don't I tell you, no one wants to wear my body anywhere. That's why I chose to come here to risk my fate. You can see on the internet all the news about me."


"I've read and seen it all. Just one thing I want to know about the news?"


"What is it, Juragan?:


"Oh Mona's. Stop calling me a Juragan! Call me ... baby! Can you?"


Mona smiles. Dozens of men who became his customers, also called him dear. So it really doesn't matter if this guy asks for the same rights. "Allah ... Honey," he said softly. His delicate palms continued to play on the hairy chest of the man, to strengthen the mask that was attached to his face. "Then what do you want to know from the news about me?"


"Who is this mysterious person who helped your court proceedings and freed you from your sentence in that country?"


DEGGS!


That question ...?


I need to calm down. Don't let me tell you that Kenzie has done all that.


"Oh that man ...."


Think Mona, let's think ....


"Yes ... who?" Dahlan began to wonder.


"Umm dia .... He is Harry. The friend of Edward, the man who had thrown me away," said Mona.


"Friend of that man?"


"Yes ..he likes me. Therefore, he tried desperately to free me from the threat of punishment."


"Then why aren't you with him?"


"A-I .. I don't love her. Lucky he could accept, and help me get back to this country."


Dahlan smiled. "Surely the man was young. Why don't you just take it?"


A fishing question!


"i-yes. He is very young. But ... Other than I don't love her. Being with him is not a good choice either. I'm afraid Edward would ruin his career if I accepted. And I don't want that to happen to the person who helped me."


"What a glorious heart, dear .... But in-"


Not wanting the deceitful discussion to continue, Mona cut Dahlan's sentence by smothering the man's mouth with her lips.


"Stop talking about other people at this sweet moment."


Mona's soft voice, makes Dahlan's lust harden again. "You are a real seductress" he said, sweeping the little lips with his finger. "All right, we'll do it again until you're completely exposed."


Mona with her slanted smile. "I'm always ready."


And it came to pass again touch after touch of the forbidden and intoxicating.


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