Berondong Keborangan My Wife
Finally Samsul Load Out

Not long. Deni also said goodbye to Zahra while continuing to say sorry because the girl looked sad when Deni reprimanded her earlier.

On the way Deni still remembered the sweet girl's face. Armed with the house keys given by Mila. Deni was about to take the mucena belonging to Mila who according to Mila's confession. Mukena was one of the dowries when Samsul married her first. But Deni did not expect, in the house turned out to be Samsul's brother. Thought Deni Samsul wasn't home that afternoon. Fortunately, Deni knocked on the door first. Try if Deni directly opens the door with a key given by Mila. It's certain that the beautiful girl will think she's a robber.

On the other side. Zahra really did not understand the incident that had just happened. Why should Samsul's wife tell his brother to take something from his own home..

What is going on with the Samsul household. Ever since he set foot in that house. The woman in the photo. Never showed his nose. And Samsul seemed reluctant to tell the whereabouts of his wife.

Zahra became even more worried. Going into town looking for her real mother. But he meets Samsul.

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While Samsul and Pak Dadang are still busy taking care of Samsul birds that continue to tighten. The two of them were already in the toilet to overcome Samsul's increasingly alarming situation.

"Come Sir. Just rub it with bath soap. Let's get!" sentak Pak Dadang amused.

Samsul's face was flushed red, withstanding the higher arousal due to the effects the drug had on him.

"Oh Sir. I can't stand it anymore! I have to do it with women. I want to be satisfied, sir!" said Samsul while trying to grab the bath soap nearby. But his mind was always on his wife Mila. It was a drug he had taken to satisfy his wife. But Mila's rot was exposed. And Samsul did not want to forgive Bejad's actions done by his wife.

"Sir. How's this. Help me Mr. .. " said Samsul melirih.

"Oh Sir. I don't know how either. Already Sir, just try to use soap sir," reprimanded Mr. Dadang with a face that has been pale because of panic.

"I don't want to sir. Better help me find PSK sir," replied Samsul.

Because his passion is mounting and he does not want to do it with soap bath.

Finally Mr. Dadang brought Samsul outside.

"This father how the hell! Gini afternoon, where should I look for women peddlers love sir!" jakak Pak Dadang began to get upset.

Samsul then walked out of the office while covering his bird which continued to tighten followed by Mr. Dandang from behind.

Their hilarious behavior became the laughter of some office employees who happened to see them both. Walk while covering her sensitive part with a jacket. Samsul walked hurriedly to the outside of the room.

Right in front of the exit. Mr. Vishnu who just arrived immediately reprimanded him.

"Hey! Where are you two going? It's still working hours, let's get in!" reprimand Pak Vishnu while paying attention to the behavior of Samsul and Pak Dadang who look tense.

"This, sir, anu, anu, I have an important need. Please allow me a moment, sir. I'm just going away for a second!" answer Samsul gelagapan.

Both eyebrows of Mr. Vishnu shriveled to see Samsul who covered his intimate part with a jacket.

"Eh, why are you covered in a jacket? Sick, huh?" ask Mr. Vishnu curious.

"Not sir, I, I, the water my drink spilled and about my pants Sir," replied Samsul reasoned.

"Yes Sir. Mr. Samsul spilled coffee, so his pants were wet" said Mr. Dadang defending him.

"Yes, it's fast there! But when it's over, come back, okay?"

"Good Sir."

The two of them went in a hurry to get to Samsul's car.

In the car. Samsul's desire is growing. Sweat had flooded his entire body. His face was red and pale.

"How is this sir? I can't take it anymore. You should just drive," Pinta Samsul while switching the sitting position.

"This father how, anyway! I told you earlier. Wear bath soap, but you are stubborn," replied Mr. Dadang while walking out of the car and moving seats.

"I don't usually wear soap sir, sir already fast. We're looking for a massage parlour plus plus!" peekkik Samsul while continuing to try to control the bird.

"All right, but where should I look sir? I have never been there," said Mr. Dadang while gas tancap go from that place.

Samsul remembered something.

"Sir. We better go to my house. I've been through this before. With a young coconut and a warm bath! Come on sir, come to my house!" pekik Samsul while squeezing the shoulder of Mr. Dadang because of the strong drug reaction he can no longer control.

"Well! Why not tell me from earlier!" gerutu Pak Dadang's.

Not how long. They were both at Samsul's house. In a hurry Samsul jumped from the car and then ran into the house. Mr. Dadang immediately ran after him after parking the car of course.

In a worrying situation. Samsul opened the door quickly. But he was unconscious. Zahra locked it from the inside. Lucky Samsul has a spare key.

After the door opens. Zahra who was standing with a shocked face saw the sudden arrival of Samsul. Moreover, Zahra was wrapped in a towel finished bathing.

Because panic. Zahra went straight into the room screaming hysterically. Making Samsul and Mr. Dadang follow in a panic. They screamed at the same time.

"Wooh! Who is that, sir?" asked Mr. Dadang with a sigh of astonishment as well as surprise to see the beauty of Zahra that is so fascinating.

"She's the girl I told you about in the office, sir. Come Sir!" Samsul quickly pulled Mr. Dadang's hand and took him straight to the kitchen.

While Zahra in the room was still standing behind the door with a pale face. His whole body seemed numb to find Samsul coming. Without knocking on the door first, Samsul barged inside. She was covered in a towel because she had just finished her bath.

In the kitchen Samsul and Pak Dadang are busy preparing everything.

Mr. Dadang started cooking hot water for Samsul bath, then Pak Dadang took the young coconut in the warehouse where Samsul stored the unused items.

Luckily there was one young coconut fruit used to consume Samsul when he experienced the same incident.

Not for how long. After getting dressed, Zahra came out of the room to sneak around because she was getting uncomfortable hearing the conversation of Samsul and Mr. Dadang which was a little suspicious. Both in the bathroom with the door closed.

"Astagfirullah .. what they do in the bathroom .. "guman Zahra closed his mouth with both hands.

Zahra was getting suspicious. Could it be that Samsul and his friend had a special relationship. Until they both do indecent things in kamat bath.

"Oh my God .. what is Mr. Samsul doing in the bathroom ... " Zahra kept muttering in his heart.

When Zahra's feet were about to step into the bathroom. Suddenly, Mr. Dadang came out holding a pot. Apparently in the bathroom Mr. Dadang spilled hot water into a bucket for Samsul to flush his vitals.

Surprised and panicked to see Zahra's whereabouts in front of his eyes. Mr. Dadang then smiled with a reddened face.

"Eh, that, that, I want ... " Pak Dadang spoke while keeping the pot on the stove.

Zahra's eyes widened, then he retreated a few steps back. Can't believe what he saw. Samsul was naked and only his vitals were covered in a towel.

"Zahrah! Sorry, can you please close the door!" screeched Samsul with a pale face while covering his bird with a towel.

Mr. Dadang who panicked then went out of the house to peel young coconuts. The incident that just happened in front of Zahra. It really makes Mr. Dadang embarrassed half to death. The girl must have thought she and Samsul were doing something strange in the bathroom.

The frightened Zahra was half dead. I quickly went to the bathroom to close the door. But baby because the floor is slippery. Zahra's legs slipped until his body hit Samsul who was standing rigidly in there. Zahra's body collapses on Samsul's body. Both overlap in the bathroom. Zahra was immediately startled and screamed hysterically.

"Aow!!!"

The two screamed at each other. It was just that Samsul's scream was different. It was unexpected when Zahra overcame him. Samsul managed to ejaculate until the viscous fluid that he had been holding because of the peak. Succeeded out because Zahra accidentally touched Samsul's vitals.

With a breath of breath. Samsul's body immediately suffocated and his bird returned to normal. While Zahra immediately stood up with difficulty because her legs sprained quite badly.

Stuck with Zahra's scream. Mr. Dadang ran towards the kitchen. Mr. Dadang's eyes bully watching the two who were in the bathroom. Zahra was on top of Samsul's body and tried to rise up exhausted while groaning in pain due to the pain in his legs.

"Whoops!!" Mr. Dadang said while trying to help Zahra.

Zahra is in pain. Finally on Papah Pak Dadang to the middle room to sit on the sofa.

Thereafter. Mr. Dadang went back to the kitchen to see Samsul.

Samsul sat on the bathroom floor with a breath.

"Sir, are you okay?" reprimand Pak Dadang approaching.

"I'm fine" said Samsul, wiping his possessions with a towel.

"Sir, let's get up sir!" said Mr. Dadang.

"So sir, my body is limp" said Samsul in a raucous voice.

"But why did the girl fall on top of you?" ask Mr. Dadang curious.

"Entah ... maybe the floor is slippery, so he slipped. But because of him, my bird has returned to normal Mr. .. " whispered Samsul while blushing shyly at Mr. Dadang.

"Well! Seriously Sir? Indeed Father flanked, until the bird Father can normal hihihi .. "joked Pak Dadang smiling amusedly.

"Ah come, I also do not know Mr. .. "reply Samsul while standing up and walking limply out of the bathroom. His body was still plain with a towel coiled around his waist.

"Sir .. I was curious. I just did it in the bathroom with that girl. Until you can get out. Don't-don't .. hihihi ..." Mr. Dadang laughed giggling.

"Ah this Father ..ayo we meet Zahra. Kasian that girl, she indirectly helped me, right?" samsul said as he stepped slowly towards the living room.

"Yes deh .. if you do not want to be frank, yes already .. come .. hihihi .. " said Mr. Dadang while continuing to cry.

Samsul let out a long sigh at the attitude of Mr. Dadang who always mocked him.