Killing My Husband's Neighborhood
Holy Blood

“You slept what is suspended animation Jiya?” Dilan stroked the top of her lover's head repeatedly.

Dilan who wanted to get out of bed was unable to take her eyes off the beautiful Jiya in her eyes.

“Yes God, what should I do?” Dilan who is just an ordinary human tries to resist the teachings of the devil who told him to do something wrong to Jiya.

“Akh!” Dilan moved away from Jiya and got out of the bed to go to the window.

“The rain hasn't subsided yet.” Dilan accidentally saw the writing on the glass.

“Ck! This is the work of children SD.” Dilan laughed, then he blew the glass under the words Dilan love Jiya.

“Haaah!” then the handsome young man wrote down his forever.

The deg!

His heart beats fast when a friend of his life wakes up.

“Gosh! What the fuck?!” Dilan was so ashamed of himself.

“Hei! Sleep again!” Dilan scolded Joninya who wanted to find prey.

But how strongly Dilan brushed off his evil intentions, but his male instincts swayed his faith.

He slowly returned to the bed and brought his face to Jiya's face.

“Ji-Jiya! Come on wake.” Dilan tested the consciousness of her lover.

Jiya who had no reaction made Dilan dare to try.

First he kissed Jiya's lips gently. Jiya who was washed away in her beautiful dream bathing on the beach does not realize that she is now in danger.

Dilan who feels everything will be fine and will not be caught stripping her clothes and Jiya to leave nothing on their bodies.

The curves of Jiya's body that is so beautiful like a Spanish guitar make Dilan's heart throb even more.

Not to mention the 2 mounds of dense and large twin hills almost blew up Dilan's heart.

“Haah haah haah!” instantly he became breathless.

Dilan's beautiful eyes that have 2 folds turn to the bottom.

There he saw a heaven so clean without any grass.

The deg!!!

Dilan who wanted to launch a trembling attack, he did not know where to start.

“Just let's be fast.” after that Dilan who without previous experience broke through the entrance that should not be opened violently.

Blu-blu-bluuss!!

Jiya who was sleeping suddenly woke up because she felt two pains in her sensitive part.

“You!” his eyes were perfectly rounded when Dilan and himself looked like a baby who was born into a plain world without wearing anything.

Dilan who saw Jiya had returned to her consciousness went awry.

Backward or forward the result will be the same, because now he feels the rush of holy blood that is so warm wet Joninya.

“Keep you from me Dilan!” Jiya pushed Dilan's body over her.

“I'm sorry Jiya.” Dilan who has been consumed by the seduction of the damned devil continues his depraved actions.

“Dilan! Stop, sick Dilan!” Jiya shouted as she continued to try to push Dilan's body which locked her space.

“For a moment, I promise I will always be with you.” only that word comes out of the mouth of Dilan whose breath is breathless.

“Stat! I think your brain is healthy!” Jiya who was too innocent from the beginning did not understand if what she did harm her.

1 hour later, after Dilan reached the top and spewed his seeds in the beautiful tunnel, Dilan rose from Jiya's body in sweat.

The red blood that had seeped everywhere made Dilan stricken with fog.

“Aircraft if hotel employees see this.” The panicked Dilan also saw Jiya's face that had been soaked with tears.

“Ji-Jiya!” Dilan wiped Jiya's face with her plump fingers.

“Soaring hogg! Don't touch me again!” Jiya got up from the bed with her body crushed and her lower part painful, sore and sore.

Plaque!

“I hate you! You're evil!” Jiya also took her clothes scattered on the bed.

“Jiya, I'm sorry dear I was wrong, I promise I will not repeat it again and will take full responsibility.” Dilan was very sorry for what he did.

“Bacot! Better shut up and never see me again!” after she finished wearing clothes, Jiya also got off the bed with a step to tip.

“Jiya it is still raining, we wait for it to subside yes we just go home together.” said Dilan with a feeling of guilt.

“Shut! Don't bother me anymore! I don't want any more of you! I hate you!” Jiya hits the chest of Dilan's field.

Puk-puk!

“Jiya..” Dilan regretted everything he did.

Jiya who had finished tidying her hair took her bag, after which she came out from inside the room leaving Dilan with mixed feelings.

“No, I have to catch up.” Dilan put on his clothes and took his bag.

Her legs ran to catch up with her lover.

Jiya who was in the main lobby saw the rain that never subsided.

He who wants to break through sees the clock on his phone.

“Jam 03:00?” there was no public transportation that would take him home.

“I have to how?” but Jiya who does not want to see Dilan again thinks of various ways so that she can go home.

Until finally he saw one of the hotel employees came riding a Supra X 125 motorcycle.

“Wait!” Jiya also came to the man who was wearing the raincoat.

“What's up brother?” the man stopped his motorbike.

“Antar I go home to green mango road,” pinta Jiya.

“Sorry brother, I was in a hurry to go home.” the man refused because he felt lazy.

“300 thousand, only 30 minutes from here, nothing?” Jiya gave the fare many times over.

If Jiya ride the angkot the cost is only 3 thousand and 5 thousand to ride the motorcycle.

The man who has a salary of 1 million a month would want to drive Jiya.

“Alright, please take a sis,” said the man excitedly.

Jiya also climbed on the man's motorcycle, then the hotel employee man drove his motorcycle splitting the motorway that was minimal vehicle.

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Dilan who just got to the lobby did not see Jiya everywhere.

He who wants to know Jiya's position decided to dial her lover's number.

Trutt...

Call status rings, but never lifted.

Dilan who was worried for Jiya quickly headed towards the parking lot to pick up the motorbike.

After that Dilan rode his motorbike and turned on his engine, he continued sliding down the highway to look for Jiya's whereabouts.

Bremmh!!

“You where is Jiya?” dilan's eyes that hurt because of the rain must remain wide open.

Dilan is afraid if he misses his lover if he has time to close his eyes for a moment.

Until the eyes of the rising day illuminated the land of the capital Dilan never found Jiya.

He who wants to go to Jiya's house must be constrained because Dilan does not know the address of her lover's house.