Insaf Casanova
CI 33 - Karto's Rottenness

Lia is still in Adit's arms. Adit felt a sense of comfort and tranquility in the body of the wife. He inhaled his wife's soothing scent many times.

" Mad.is not enough."

" No. I still want to be like this."

" But I'm pegel mas."

" Eh. sorry sorry."

Adit released his embrace of Lia. The hijab-wearing woman rose from Adit's embrace and moved her waist to the right and left.

Adit looked at his wife with an amused smile.

" Yes Allaah Yaya, is that the way it is. There are no 10 minutes."

Lia was just grinning the horse revealing a row of her teeth. 

" I'm sorry, but it's pegel. Maybe if the position was not like that, for example, the fall may be different."

Adit grinned at the words of his wife.

" OK lah. Means then later tonight you will be sleeping next to the mas."

Lia. He felt trapped by his own words.

Not so the concept is bambaaang.., said Lia in his heart. 

But Lia smiled, she was so grateful to see Adit was back to how it was.

" Dad…"

" Hmmm… "

" What was in Adit's mind? Do you know. I was so scared."

Adit grabbed the wife's hand and clasped it tightly. He felt guilty for making Lia scared. From the words of Lia who vibrated Adit can know this.

" I'm sorry about it. I also don't know what I felt at that time. I just refuse to see it. The body wants to reach it but the heart does not. He wants to run far."

" It's okay, man. Rest and I'm sorry I left you alone."

With a smile, Lia rubbed Adit's hand. She wanted to give peace to her husband. Lia who had wanted to tell me about the condition of Revina finally stopped. Lia didn't want to add to what Adit had in mind.

***

Jelita smiled with satisfaction when she got news from her men. Jelita began to get excited again to run the plan that he had compiled. Of course he would use the chess pieces he already had.

Jelita takes her cell phone and calls Selena.

" Hey beb. It's me Jelita."

" Oh you, what's the good news?"

" Are you busy? Can we meet?"

" no. Sure, where?"

" Tristhy's bar."

" okay."

Jelita grinned. I don't know what he feels. But he wanted to return to that place where the man who could follow his game was. He felt that the man's body was an opiate for him. Jelita always wanted to repeat her game with the man she met at the bar.

Jelita breezed out of the house with a fluffy smile. In front of the house he met Juragan Karto the papa.

" Papa's son is so pretty, where are you going, baby?"

" Want to meet pah. Where's papa from?"

" From showroom cover. Alright be careful and don't come home late okay."

" Come on pa. Jelita's not a child anymore."

" Good pa."

Jelita kissed papa's cheek at a glance. He got into his car and brum….. The car moved away.

" The boy seemed calm these days. He no longer whines for Adit's business.  Jo.. Keep an eye on him. Don't let him do anything reckless."

" Ready for the jagan."

Juragan Karto stepped inside. A young and beautiful waiter approached him giving the master a cup of tea.

" Are we not angry, dear?"

" Not a fool."

" Oh come on. Don't call me that when we're both. Call me baby okay."

" But I'm afraid of hearing other scammers. I'm new here, afraid they're bullying me."

" If there's anything like you telling me I'm gonna fix them."

" It doesn't have to be so cool. They're all good." 

" All right then let's go upstairs."

Karto took the beautiful maid in his house upstairs. The beautiful publisher who had only worked for one week was able to attract the attention of Karto.

Surti is beautiful. His smooth white skin, his crazy buttocks and his full and toned kenya make Karto interested.

But no one knows. Surti had deliberately entered Karto's house to tempt the thief. And the plan works, Karto is tempted by Surti. Even faster than his predictions.

Upstairs Karto asks Surti to sit on his lap.

" Sur. Why are you so beautiful."

" Dear, you're so smart to praise."

" Do you want to be my wife Sur."

Surti grinned at Karto's expression. But at once he also changed his grin into a naughty and seductive smile.

" I don't dare think that way. Surti is happy."

Karto smiled. He found a very interesting woman. Karto begins to kiss Surti on the lips. Surti then faced Karto and put his hand to the man's neck.

Look, I'm gonna destroy you as badly as it breaks. Like what you did to me before. Surti monologues in heart.

After kissing Surti's lips, Karto immediately brought Surti to his room. He started taking off Surti's shirt. His eyes widened perfectly when involved in the synthetic rubbery circle.

" Sur. You're so beautiful Sur. You are so beautiful. Moreover, it...."

Karto immediately devoured Surti's spongy circle hungry. His hands began to palpate down and find his favorite spot. When his desire was right, his eyes were clouded with passion. Surti suddenly stopped karto activities.

" Why Sur. Are you afraid. I'll do it slowly."

Surti who had plainly stood up took a drink and gave it to Karto.

"Drink first baby then you can have this body completely."

According to Karto, he drank mineral water given Surti to the toilet. Karto again grabbed Surti's body but suddenly his vision blurred and he fell on his bed.

Surti grinned, he then headed to the bathroom to flutter his body and put his clothes back on.

" Basic depraved man. Don't you remember me one bit huh.... The girl you forced to fulfill your depraved lust and you sold her to your brothel. Did I really change until you don't remember? Huf …. You fucking guy. I'll destroy you after what you did to me."

Surti was one of Karto's victims. Surti who was orphaned at that time was passing by when Karto was drunk. He dragged the young girl's body into his car and forced her. Seeing the girl's nice body Karto instead took the girl to a brothel and sold her. Surti who does have a beautiful face becomes a prima donna in the house. But after 2 years passed Surti managed to get out of there. With the rupiah coffers he collected Surti managed to change his face a little with plastic surgery. 

Surti then proposes as a waitress at Karto's house. His primary mission is to avenge all of Karto's treatment of him. 

TB