AGAPE (SELFLESS LOVE)
Messy Crackling [Part 2] [Warning!!!]

"What are these nights, miss? It's bedtime."

"Sir Widi, please give this to Mr. Val, tell me I don't want to hold this anymore, you don't need to pick me up anymore" Freissya said.

He and a taxi driver called Mr. Widi were chatting at the end of the alley to Freissya's house.

"Is this Miss Ice? Is this a valuable item?"

"Very sir, this is very valuable. This is Mr. Val's unlimited card."

"Wow Miss, it seems I can't follow Miss's wishes." Mr. Widi handed the small bag back to Freissya.

"Ke-kenpa, sir?"

"Miss, lately, I rarely communicate with Mr. Val. He's hard to contact. The number is rarely active. I think change numbers, but it seems to have a new number. I wanted to talk to him yesterday too. Coincidentally the number was active, but unfortunately it was not lifted."

"Is that so? Did he go to school and study abroad?" ask Freissya.

"It doesn't look like Miss, last Monday I still saw her wearing school clothes. Mr. Val is now heavily guarded, miss. I don't know why, but the one who escorted him is a cop."

"Huhh, police?" Freissya astonishment.

"I don't know what Miss Val's relationship is like, but I will continue to carry out my duties for 4 years. I can't stop working for Miss."

"But sir, I'm not comfortable."

"Pity me Miss Ice, I'm just a driver, if I eat a blind paycheck, I fear the fall of my sustenance is no longer halal. I don't want to spend on my wife's children from money that's not lawful."

Freissya sighed.

"Father can return the money from Mr. Val, right?"

"Well, that's the problem Miss, the money from Mr. Val has mostly been used to pay debts and business capital. Please understand my situation, Miss. I want to keep Miss or Miss's family anywhere."

Freissya.

"Sir, tell you what, do you know where Mr. Val's house is?"

"I'm sorry Miss, I don't know. I just transferred money to work for 4 years and his phone number. That's all."

"Did you have any ideas for me to meet him?"

"Just try Miss Ice's phone first."

"I've been calling him a lot, sir, but my number seems to be blocked."

"Hmm, how is it? Oiya, come on, Miss. When do you have a work holiday? I just take her to school. I've seen Mr. Val wear school uniforms. So I know where he goes to school."

"Brain tomorrow sir. I happen to be in the afternoon."

"Ready Miss."

After finding a solution to find Gama, Freissya and Mr. Widi separated.

Freissya daydreamed all the way to her home. His feet stopped at the spot where he and Gama were confronted by a snake. Freissya's tears are melting. He suddenly missed that moment.

But after he found out Gama was blocking his number, Freissya realized that Gama had forgotten him. Freissya also once called Gama using his friend's number and sent a message. But ... Gamma never responded.

"Huuu," Freissya was crying by the side of the road.

Is that how quickly you forget me, Val? How quickly have you forgotten what we've been through?

Freissya sobbing. He realized again, if he and Gamayasa Val Buana were not destined to be together.

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In the dimness of the night he daydreamed, leaning against a tree while looking at the moon. He opened his hat, his brown hair waving in the wind.

"Senja, where are you?" ogre.

After searching Dusk for a refuge, Mister X still did not find the girl. I searched the nearest police station, but nothing. The twilight is not there.

But, in the dictionary of his life there is no word of despair. Mister X returns to the scene to get the latest info. Back to riding his bike in an unusual style.

Upon arrival there, he immediately walked towards the location point. His goal was to find the fathers he had met. This time will ask the whereabouts of the relatives of Dusk. Still hope Dusk is safe and secure with his relatives.

Deg, his heart is pounding.

"Se-Senja," he murmured.

He opened his eyes, afraid of reality if what he saw was pseudo. But ... no. It's fact. The girl named Dusk whom he met at dusk and the hail was in front of his eyes. It was about five meters from the distance he stood.

The twilight was staring blankly at it. To debris that is no longer shaped. His tears unraveled, he held a tree branch in place of his blind stick.

Slowly, Mister X approached, sat down beside him and looked at him. His heart was so happy because this girl was still alive.

"Grandmother, why leave Zora? Zora doesn't want to live with her uncle, uncle used to cheat on Zora, Grandma. But ... If not with uncle, who should I live with? Grandma ... Grandma shouldn't have pushed me out, I and Grandma should have left together. Grandma, I feel like the world is destroying me. The world isn't fair in treating me, just because we're poor and I'm not perfect."

Grandma, if only I could ask, I'd like to go with Grandma too. I am sure that our lives by His side will be better than in this world. Huuu huuu ..., Grandma ...."

Dusk sobbing. His speech is so heartbreaking. The girl's tremors of sadness seemed to be felt by Mister X too.

"Zora's? Is your name Zora?" The heavy voice sounded again.

"I-iya, I'm Zora, who are you? Why do you know my name?"

"I'm Miss' sister, do you know her?"

"L-yes, she helped me once, Miss also drove me home."

"Look, emm .. I was told by my feet to take you home. My brother was worried about you after he found out that this settlement was a fire."

"Sorry, I can't go with you."

"Why?" ask Mister X.

"I can't just believe it, unless Miss's mom comes to see me, I'm sorry" he said.

"Well, I'll call my brother."

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Tonight looks like it will be the longest night for Linda and Agam.

Linda covered her beautiful face with both palms. He is unable to speak, can only give up and surrender to the situation. Been bewitched completely by the charm of Agam Ben Buana.

The hormone estrogen, and progesterone slowly increase, making adrenaline race until it turns into a different Linda figure than usual.

Linda bit her palm many times, trying to stay sane, and graceful. He did not want Agam to see his chaotic and humiliating self like this.

But ... That's just Linda's expectation. In reality, he still lost. Defeated by endorphins or brain chemicals that increase, attack, and bombard his body.

"So beautiful, I call it a miracle" whispered Agam. When he re-embed the love sign on Linda's neck.

"I can't bear to ruin it, it's too beautiful, baby (i can't bear to ruin it, it's too beautiful, baby)" she whispered.

Linda is still breathing poorly. He had just crossed the line of his undefined delight. So naturally his heartbeat also chose to pump blood throughout his body in a faster way.

Agam summarized Linda's reddened face, looking at her fixedly while smiling.

Mr. Dirut's ears reddened, back ringing how d e s a h n spoiled it escaped from Linda's lips.

"A-you ja-evil," lirih Linda, covered her blushing face.

"Evil? I just do what I should. I can do anything as long as it is not contrary, and can come to you from any direction, except from the forbidden direction" whispered Agam.

Then ... without being prevented, Agam came back here and there, enjoyed it, and played it at will.

Hmh .... Ahh .... Cu-enough Maga, stop ....

Inner Linda wanted to refuse, but .. not with her body.

The feeling of pleasure and relaxation reappeared. Spontaneous Linda took care of the beautiful hair of Mr. Dirut and again raved, Linda seemed to have lost half of her shame.

I just smiled, happy to see Linda like this. Agam enjoyed it often Linda was decapitated, moaning until screamed. His wife's voice sounded so sweet and sexy.

Agam liked it, especially when the sexy body was shaking violently, stiffening, and fluttering uncontrollably. Agam satisfied, he played him many times until Linda limp and drooped.

I don't know how many times. Only Agam knows. Agam grabbed his whole vibe. Greet her cheerfully, in a very sweet and romantic way.

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"Again?" tanyakanya.

"Qu-enough sir, I-I'm tired."

That innocent body was shuffled. Pulling away from Agam's lap. Then a weak fall fell on hundreds of rose petals. Agam hugged his back. Then kiss the back of Linda who was working.

"It's a new warm-up baby, we haven't united and united. I haven't even undressed." Glamour turned Linda's body. Then gobble up all the sweat that crystallizes in the clear-neutral petals.

"Ce-quickly do Sir .... Don't torture me anymore" he lamented. Then with trembling hands Linda unbuttoned the pajamas owned by Mr. Dirut.

"Take it easy, baby, I won't kill you." Glam held Linda's hand.

"I-I'm scared, sir."

"Pfft, I feel your body is ready baby, will not hurt, emm ... all will be delicious in time, so .. calm down dear," whispered Agam. Mr. Dirut reassured me, my eyes are staring at Linda.

Linda nodded slowly.

"What kind of position do you want, hmm?"

"A-whatever, it's up Mr. Agam sa-saja," his great-grandson. Linda's eyes were tightly closed, unable to see for long the apparition was terrible.

"Well, pray baby ...."

"Hm."

Linda nodded again. His hand held the bed sheet. His eyes are still closed. Seriously, he was scared. From the beginning it was pessimistic, definitely not going to work.

"We're wearing blankets, baby?"

"Why should you wear a blanket, sir? I-I'm sultry," he whined.

"Honey .. This activity is not only to achieve pleasure and enjoyment, but also to get a reward. Well, in order for the reward to be maximum, we must do it according to what is circumcised" Agam explained while peeping Linda's forehead.

Then pull the thin knell that is on top of the bedcover. As a result, the rose petals on it scattered and scattered to the floor.

"But, Sir .... I don't want to wear a blanket. We have different opinions on this. All I know is there's a hadith that says, 'Do not be ye b r t e l a n j a n g for there are angels who always do not part with you except when defecating and when a man has an affair with his wife. Therefore, be ashamed and respect them.' That is, when we are alone and in a closed room we can be both innocent, right?"

The beautiful debated, even though Mr. Dirut was not strong. It has been tormented since. Agam sighed, tried to calm down and tried to listen.

"So, during intercourse, the married couple is allowed without wearing a thread. But yes it should not be entirely plain," Linda explained.

"Yes if you're uncomfortable."

Agam. It was impatient to take away that stunning crown. So beautiful, to the extent that Mr. Dirut did not have the heart to damage it.

Slowly open the blanket that was already grabbed. But not all.

"Yes sir, his lover will also be narrated often shower together with his wife," the beauty still expressed her opinion. In fact, he is trying to quell fear.

"Dear, I know, but how detailed he took a bath we have much more to learn from the experts. We ask Him to forgive our loss, ignorance and guilt, and to replace our little kindness with abundant reward. Our intention is to worship, right?" firmly Agam while positioning himself, and making Linda's face deathly pale.

"Yes Sir .... Verily, a-charity depends on intention, a-I already know." He closed his eyes again, but his lips trembled.

"Honey please don't strain, relax, okay?"

After peeping the tops of Linda's head and forehead, Agam then recited the prayer. Linda followed him, her lips twitching. His chest rose and fell because of the tension.

Dag.

Dugs.

Irregular jam jedug.

"Aaaa," cried Linda.

"Honey, hey, I haven't done anything yet." Agam surprised, the focal point was broken.

"Huuu .. I'm afraid, sir ...." Not yet anything Linda has shed tears.

"Oh my goodness dear .... All right so you're calmer, we'll warm up again."

"But we have been many times, sir."

"No problem, honey. El, when a husband has sex without warming up, then it can be interpreted as cruelty. Our prophet once said that one of the three people who are considered cruel is a person who has sex with his wife without doing foreplay" explained Agam with a smile.

"Geez, thank you Maga ...."

Linda kissed Agam's hand, she was moved because Agam was so gentle and patient with her.

"Sama-sama dear, let's open the beautiful dong, I've seen it. Why are they closed again?"

"I-I ma-shame Sir ...."

"Not to be ashamed, dear. Emm, I've heard on a study, he said ... the best woman among you is the woman who removes her embarrassment when she is plain or without a thread while in front of her husband and then puts back her shame after re-wearing her clothes. I see, you understand what I mean?"

Linda nodded slowly, her cheeks flushed again when Agam adored her body.

Agam was amazing, giving Linda experience from the tip of her hair to the tip of her foot. Then concentrate worship in the here and there area.

Linda went back limp and bristled, her sanity seemed to disappear instantly when the feeling came crashing. Shouted, struggling, and shivering. In this case Mr. Dirut is really very clever and nackal.

What Agam did made Linda's blood vessels dilate until her body turned red and felt warmer. His pelvic floor, abdominal, and calf muscles contracted violently. Until finally the beautiful man groaned, and begged. His face clearly wanted something more. Agam rubbed his lips.

"Related?" whispered Agam. Back ensure and position.

"Y-yeah, yeah-sure," he answered. Go and open up. Accept and relax. Agam recited the prayer solemnly.

Then head there slowly, with a roaring chest, with a heart rhythm, with trembling hands, with love and sincerity. With millions of flavors that cannot be spoken.

And ....

"NAME ...."

Linda's response made Agam flutter. Again the woman screeched while covering her face.

"Darling .... Sa-me --." I don't know what Mr. Dirut wants to say. What's clear is 'he' is trying.

"MAY ...." Complain Linda.

Agam confused, for a moment pecking, this is very extraordinary. He can't stop. Trying even further, he heeded Linda's groaning. But ... this is very difficult.

"Maga ... sa-sakiiit ...," Linda said. While holding Agam's sturdy arm, hoping to gain extra strength.

"Patience dear .. sa-I'm trying."

Cold sweat began to flow from the temple of Agam. It was very eager to reach him with the strength he had, but ... I didn't want to hurt Linda.

"Huuu ...."

Linda started crying, Agam was pounding. Grasping Linda's lips to reduce her suffering.

"Darling .. sorry .. sa-I trouble, is it okay if I force a little?"

"Huh? Forced? N-no, sir. I-I told you, right? It won't be enough, huuu ...." Linda cried while beating Agam's chest. It hurts, it hurts.

Mr. Dirut confused.

"Keep how you want, baby? W-do I have to stop?" Agam began to despair.

"Ja-don't" Linda said. Maybe Linda was curious, too.

Linda's speech was like a spirit, unknowingly Mr. Dirut used a little of his strength. Note yes, just a little. Linda, of course, was hysterical. Hugged Agam and hid behind his chest.

"Huuuks, ss-sick sir, enough ... don't continue," he lamented.

"Arrgh, this must be because of Doctor Fatimah," wrote Agam. Then kiss Linda's face and apologize.

"I'm sorry baby .., tonight we'll take care of it."

With a heavy heart Agam stopped him. Pull the blanket over, lay down on Linda's side and hold her.

"I also ask ma-ma-maaf ...." Linda stroked Agam's face, her gaze filled with regret.

"Hmm," murmured Agam, confused. Can't he sleep in this condition?

"Sir Agam, I-I have an idea," Linda said.

"The idea?"

"I-yeah, em .. emm ...." Linda shy.

"Say baby, what idea?"

"How about I-I take the lead, P-Pak Agam is in secret" Linda said.

After that, he immediately covered his face with a blanket. Linda felt ashamed until her hair.

"What?! Hahaha, great idea, baby."

Then with a quick movement, Mr. Dirut pulled Linda's body and put the body of his sex wife on his chest.

Linda was surprised, but .. she herself had hit the war drums.

"Hurry up, baby," he urged. Mr. Dirut resigned. Her hands held Linda's waist on both sides.

Linda's breathing, gathering courage. Then straighten out the intention.

Serving the husband to get his reward and rindho.

Then begin the action, adoring and fondling the body of the proportional dream carefully and carefully. The body that seems to be the dream of all women in the world.

Linda is the winner, she is the legal wife of Agam Ben Buana. If there are many women out there who want Agam so much, shouldn't Linda keep her position and make Mr Dirut more entangled?

Right, tonight, Linda promised not to disappoint Agam Ben Buana. If he had to be in pain, Linda would be sincere.

Now, it's Mr. Dirut's turn to be bristled. Linda is crazy, Mr. Dirut tempestuous.

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Until finally ... Agam Ben Buana lost control. My eyes turned like a hungry lion. His breath roared like a drum that was being pounded.

He turned around, slammed and knocked Linda down, then overstressed and blocked her hand.

"Sir Agam?"

"I'm sorry baby, I can't take it anymore."

"La-do as you please, Maga ...." Linda surrendered.

"Ji-if I'm a little ka-rough, please forgive me dear."

Linda nodded weakly.

"Sa-I'm just an ordinary human, baby" he said.

After praying for the third time. Agam again trying, and believe me, it is not as easy as turning the palm of the hand.

The work of Doctor Fatimah was amazing. Agam promised to give a gift to the doctor Fatimah as an expression of gratitude.

Agam did so while smothering the red one with his lips. I hope it will reduce that pain.

Lindapun's scream was blocked, Linda's body was goosebumps, shaking violently. His rainbow-colored nails were firmly stuck on Agam's sturdy back.

Linda's tears melted slowly along with the fresh blood melt dripping from there. Linda's tears soaked her cheeks, even with that holy blood. Now dripping slowly wet the white bed sheet.

Agam sculpting, this taste really killed him. Destroying all the shackles that had been binding n a f s u. To bewitch and control his soul and body. Until unknowingly Mr. Dirut moved slowly and fell asleep. Stuck, and stuck there. Stuck in the warmth and the whole feeling.

Linda's moans and screeches seemed to be no longer heard. Reluctant to be distracted by anything small or as big as anything. He doesn't care and care about his surroundings anymore. Not even caring about himself.

Agam let Linda claw her back, grab her hair, even bite her shoulder until it bleeds.

"Huuu, stop ... Maga, please ...."

"Sorry baby, I-I can't."

Agam heeds Linda, continues to snatch and grab. He is evaporating the love and longing that has seemed to be hibernated. Until the cry of shhadu came out also from the lips that smell of mint. He called Linda's name over and over again. He adored and loved his wife's body.

"Ohh, sa-honey ...."

"Ohh, Lindaku ...."

"My true ...."

"ARGH!!! Bri-li-ant ...."

The long wait was finally held. The feelings and passions he longed for were created. But ... This feeling is terrible, more terrible than ever. Repeatedly fold the sensation and pleasure. Really ....

"W-are you bewitching me?" ask Agam.

"No, I'm your wife, not a witch." Lirih Linda in her helplessness.

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And the beauty who was crying, thrashing and angry, in the end tamed. As the length of time goes on, as the taste builds up. Linda's starting to lulled. Beautiful whimpering came out from her lips, from the subtle d e s a h n, to the screaming that heated the lustre. Linda enjoys every desirability, even with Agam Ben Buana.

They are blending out the desire and taste. Asa to get a reward, and a feeling that starts from love. Mixed into one form a tangled body and rope of love that intoxicates and opium.

Glamour fucked.

Linda groping.

Agam.

Linda mendamba's.

Agam.

Linda was stunned and glued.

Linda's body is getting hot cold, and tired, but ... Mr. Dirut has not shown any signs of ending it.

The beauty could no longer withstand the turmoil and excitement. It's too strong and dusty. The sexy beautiful body began to weaken and ....

Fainted.

Linda fainted when Agam Ben Buana was reaching nirvana.

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Congratulations, Mr. Dirut.

For Linda, I hope it's okay.

Tired, these 3094 words, which are not commented, are super tega. Hehehe, guyon yes, don't take heart.

...~Tbc~...