Kirana, Women of Desire

Kirana, Women of Desire
Chapter 36 - Sam Action


At the hospital, Kirana is talking seriously with the doctor about her mother's condition that has no progress, only the luck factor that can be expected now.


"So, now what should Doc do?" Kirana asked, her heart riled erratically.


"Only prayer can save your mother Miss, we as medical personnel have tried our best, but God says otherwise. Your mother has no progress at all." Kirana's tears slid freely with her rushing.


"Is there no hope now, Doc?" Kirana asked softly, almost inaudible.


"There is still, I am only an intermediary. The rest of the above are decisive, Miss Mother can be conscious in a matter of months, or years. As I said yesterday." Obviously the doctor. Kirana was silent, I don't know what kind of expression she has now. If he could just want to scream out loud, he could not accept such a bitter reality. Moreover, he had no backrest, he really felt alone at this moment.


Kirana covered her face with both hands, she wanted to cry loudly, roared strongly, but she had to try hard, undergo the trials that hit her hard.


"It's Miss's back, come here." The doctor bargained, coincidentally his room was quiet, there was only the woman and the young doctor who Kirana knew as Bima's doctor.


"Maybe, just for a second."


"Can, please." The doctor patted her on the shoulder, then grabbed Kirana's head to lean on her shoulder.


"You can cry, if it calms your heart. Just make up all your grievances, I listen." Hearing Bima's words, Kirana cried bitterly on the young doctor's handsome shoulder.


Doctor Bima smiled because Kirana was happy not to refuse his offer, but does evil feel happy in the midst of the sadness of others?


Doctor Bima could not bear to hear Kirana's roaring cry, she made a bold move by grabbing the beautiful woman into her arms. Gently rubbed the woman's back, patting her several times.


Kirana shed her tears in the doctor's arms, it felt like this ordeal was too much for her. The pain felt by his father was still wet, but at this time he again felt pain that many times over.


Kirana is a child victim of divorce parents, her father is unemployed but likes to gamble, can her just ask money on her mother who works as a laundry laborer, can, if not given he will rampage and not infrequently hurt his mother to battered, Kirana was still in school and could not do anything. Nita's mother was tired and decided to divorce. But one thing happened, after the two officially divorced, Kirana's father came and committed physical violence as well as sexual. Yes, he abused his own ex-wife in a disgusting way.


Luckily, when Kirana came home from school, she screamed for help from her neighbors, and in the blink of an eye his neighbor came and then dragged the middle-aged man forcibly and gave him some fists on his face. But a month passed, suddenly Kirana got the news that her father died in an accident, even her fingers were not found because his body was destroyed due to being crushed by a tronton car. Wearing once, maybe that's what is called karma in paid cash.


After feeling calm, Kirana broke Bima's doctor's embrace. He rubbed the tip of his eyes that were still shedding tears.


The man looked at Kirana with a small smile on the tip of his lips, he grabbed Kirana's face and wiped the tears on her beautiful face, the son of a patient he's been working with for the past few months.


"Don't cry, you look ugly when you cry. Smile, you look sweet when you smile." Said Doctor Bima while rubbing Kirana's face.


"Can I smile at this painful situation, Doc?"


"So, just go. May there be good news after this, no one knows the fate of one's life."


"Yes Doc, thank you and sorry for making your clothes dirty, maybe snot mixed as well." Kirana said shyly when she saw Doctor Bima's shirt wet.


"That's okay, miss, that unprovoked snot." Doctor Bima replied with his friendly smile.


Kirana chuckled amusedly, making Doctor Bima singleness her sweet smile, at least Kirana could already smile again, although her heart might be breaking into pieces.


Out there, Samuel was sitting with his legs raised to the table showing his power. Not to forget, the bottle of alcoholic beverages presented neatly on the table, in his hands he also flanked the nicotine rod that reflected the smoke. 


In front of her, an erotic dance colored the handsome man's eyes. He deliberately rented a net to accompany his night, they were whistling their bodies with sensual, hasraat-fishing dance because they danced without a single thread aka telanjaang round!


The man can little by little change his bad habits and begins to be attracted to his opposite sex, it's all thanks to his wild fantasies about Kirana. The beautiful girl who first attracted him at the first meeting.


"Cihh, is this all you can afford, offer the best, make me lust!" Sam's order, make ******* it exerts all of its abilities to satisfy a man who turns out to be difficult to be passionate.


The beautiful woman with the nose pointed, the dimples on her cheeks slowly walked closer to Sam and sat on the lap of the handsome man. Groping the man's body, made Sam close his eyes.


"Play my weapon, if you can make it stand up, you'll get the rewards you deserve." The net, according to Sam, came down from his lap and began to unzip Samuel's pants, taking out his weapon which was still drooping.


The net played the object gently stroking her, peeling her head several times making Sam moan stifled. Without lingering any longer, Jalaang put the weapon into his mouth, playing his tongue in a small hole in Sam's weapon head. Sure enough, it took half an hour more to awaken that firearm.


"Good, we play for a while after that I'll pay you a lot of money. Satisfy me!" Sam's command, made the net again obey and again sat on Samuel's lap, putting the weapon into his hole.


"You sure this is healthy?"


"Healthy sir, I routinely see a doctor." Answer the woman.


"Good, start and satisfy me!"


The woman began to move up and down, making Sam moan several times, but in her fantasy, she imagined that the one moving up and down on her lap was Kirana.


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