7 Virgin Blood
Run on!

The pain made me make another decision. I want to leave the village and go to the city to go to college and all looking for a job. I have to move on, I told myself. While crying all night, I've thought everything through carefully.

The next morning, seeing a black car parked in the yard of the next-door neighbor's house, I set foot there, intending to return the house's duplicate keys. Braving myself, I let out a long sigh and stepped in, that was when suddenly the voice of a woman who seemed familiar.

Love, the young girl the grandson of the front of the house is in that house. "If hope turns to disappointment, it is a great consequence. But just calm down. Akang is just facing a tough test. The test would turn into a catastrophe if Kang Jaka did what the girls said yesterday."

"Who's talking?" muttered the man who was now a bastard in my eyes.

In his shock, the adult man turned his gaze away. In front of him stood a tall girl as tall as white. Her clothes are dark blue and made of thin fabric makes her beauty more prominent. Her long hair was moved waving in the wind from the fan swirling on the ceiling of the room.

"Beautiful girl" said Oom Jaka slowly half-whispering. The man smiled as hard as he could.

Of course he couldn't help himself, I thought. The appearance of the Love of his grandson Nek Aluh is very cheerful and able to entertain the heart of Oom Jaka. Why should I care? I should forget about Oom Jaka. I can't be jealous.

"At last there were also neighbors visiting me. Thank you, yes. I'm grateful that you're here" said Oom Jaka, then he remembered the words of the girl named Cinta. "Your words, have you been here a long time and heard...?"

The girl nodded. "I heard everything the two blond-haired girls said yesterday. I also heard what the girl named Mentari said," he said with a smile. A smile that really captivated and made Oom Jaka's heart seem cold until his anger and annoyance completely disappeared.

"You.. You believe what they say?"

The girl smiled back. "But you can't ask like that. But Akang must prove that Akang did not do what they accused Akang."

"The three of them accused me. I'm alone. Their slander in a short period of time would certainly be widespread in the region. Before I could prove myself not to do anything heinous, my name was tainted."

Oh, my God, what does that mean? Why do I not recognize this man now? He's very good at theatrics.

"That's life. The sincerity of love does not always appear bright everywhere. Occasionally dim, it can even be dashed by unexpected things. Especially if Akang can't prove himself to be completely clean."

Back feeling annoyed, the man cursed. "I swear!" He shook his head. "Just for free! Who would believe!"

"Shhh...!"

Oh, my God, I gasp. How dare that girl tease Oom Jaka. Instead of being vigilant and finding out about the truth of the gossip that was circulating, he was even so brave to squeeze his chest to the man.

"I don't care about the rumors. I believe in Akang."

The man raised an eyebrow. "really? And this...? What's that supposed?"

"I understand what I mean." Love unzipped her dress and let her dress slip, falling on her feet. "I came here for you."

Sretti....

The girl really challenged him. He unzipped the jeans of Oom Jaka which turned out that there was no wrapping inside for a bunch of stuff. Something powerful.

The girl swiftly crouched her knees before the man of my dreams, the former man of my dreams. He smiled, grasped what was in front of his eyes and inserted it until it reached the esophagus.

The arggggggggh...!!!

They both enjoyed the moment. Oom Jaka even to hiss unstoppable, mengeran* no koruan. So enjoy.

The beautiful girl immediately complied. Now in front of my eyes and head, Oom Jaka stuck the beautiful girl onto the teak table painted black shiny, the old but clearly still so sturdy table, then laid her on the table.

"You came here for me?"

"yeah. Just for you."

"What do you mean including this? If yes...?"

The girl has already said*. Opening his leg interval in front of Oom Jaka. With a disgusting grin, the man pulled off the thin silk that Love was wearing.

"Well...." One finger of the man checked inside the girl. "You are virgins," he said, grinning after the examination he had done, with fingers stroking for the sake of a stimulus, making Love laugh* like a hot worm. He*sigh.*A rest that gives me goosebumps and sweats watching the scene in plain sight.

Oh God. Oh God. Oh God. Knees weak. Can't run. And curiosity keeps me in place.

The atmosphere inside was already so hot. I saw for myself, Oom Jaka was already wearing nothing to cover himself. Then he hit. Immerse half of yourself in the girl. Suppresses. Keep trying to press. Endeavored...

Ah, you know what I mean. My eyes continued to watch, the guts watched as the manhood tried to snatch the virginity of Love. And...

"Akaaaa...!!!"

The scream of love makes me grieve. Grip....

My breath was as strong as the two people inside, inside that dining room. But I kept trying to cover my mouth with both palms.

"Thank you, Love...."

The girl is helpless. Unconscious. While the man pulled the chair, threw himself. He sat before the tenderness of heaven which he had tasted his sweetness.

Haven't. Not fully. For the man closed his eyes, and prayed - no, perhaps more accurately, then...

True as the pair of blond girls said, Oom Jaka. From the hymen that has been torn because of its virility and bravery.

"Well, once again thank you, Beautiful Girl." The man smiled, then he pulled out a fine hair from the girl's *groin, kissed her, then put it on the open palm. "Finally, yeah. This is the fourth. Three more virgin blood, then my ritual will be even. Seven blood virgins who will always bring good luck."

God. Really, I didn't hear wrong? Oom Jaka who I know as a man of the upper class, the intellect, adheres to black magic?

"Okay, JP. Put this sacred thing in your wallet."

The legs of the chair squeaked, clashing against the floor as the man got up from his seat, and just at that moment I unintentionally hissed as my sensitive teeth ached hearing him.

"Hey, who's there?"

Lothawat! I'm busted! Run on! Run on! Run idiot! Run on!

Sleaking, my trembling legs I forced to run as fast as I could!