Lust Last Night Impotent Man
100. Life is dying not want

Rama and Sisil were both aghast at what Mr. Lee said. Slowly they also celebrated the embrace.

"Sorry, sir, I was too happy and cared away." ("Sorry, sir, I'm too happy and carried away.") said Rama with a bad feeling.

Mr. Lee did not reply, he immediately turned to security and moved his chin.

"Mr and Mis come with me" said security who invited them to come with him. Then step out of the room first.

Rama nodded, then grabbed Sisil's shoulder and took him in the footsteps of the uniformed man in front of him. Women cleaning service also followed them.

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Because Sisil was determined to come along. Let them both clean up together. Both of them have even now changed clothes with cleaning servise uniforms, but coated with jackets.

Rama before changing clothes had to buy a jacket, because the more afternoon the weather was even colder. He doesn't want the flu.

Before long, a man in a cleaning service uniform came with a cleaning tool in the form of a rag, String mop (mop cloth), Dust mop (dust mop) and others. Then he handed it all over to them.

"He's named Park Min. He will tell you where to clean up." ("She's named Park Min. He'll tell you where to clean the place.") said Security introducing the man next to him. The eyes of the man in the uniform were very narrow, even like a sleeping person. "I hope you work seriously and fairly. Park Min will keep an eye on you until your sentence is over." ("I hope you work seriously and fairly. Park Min will keep an eye on you until your sentencing time is over.") he added. He was well versed in this punishment, as there were already several couples besides Rama and Sisil who were punished.

"Okay sir, thank you." Rama answered with thanks. And the man named Park Min immediately took them to the tower lobby, to clean the floor.

"If suppose you are tired, dizzy or all macem .. tell me yes, Dek," said Rama, turning to Sisil. She saw the girl staring at him too.

"Yes, Om take it easy." Sisil nodded. Then smile.

"Mr cleans the dust. While Miss mops it," Park Min said after they got to the lobby. They immediately complied, and began to work on the orders.

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A few hours passed, the cold they felt instantly turned into heat. The sweat also flowed down the face to the neck.

True what Sisil said earlier, they were really like exercising the night. Working without salary. But it's better than them being held in a land of people, for not following orders.

It's been almost 6 lobbies they cleaned and everything is quite spacious. There are many other lobbies. Because it must always be kinclong floor there, although actually not too dirty.

"You are so beautiful, Dek, I love you more and more" said Rama who was busy with his dust cleaning tool. But still had a chance - all four of them he was flailing, while glancing at Sisil who was mopping behind him.

"Oh, I'm pretty when I mop up, Om?" Sisil looked to the right and left. Look around for Park Min who is nowhere to be seen. But there was a little relief, because they had been working without talking. Lips also feel a lot.

"No dong, you are pretty, Dek. I mean more beautiful that," replied Rama. He immediately ran over and then suddenly kissed Sisil's lips.

The girl was surprised, quickly she pushed Rama's chest because she was afraid that his behavior was known to Security or Park Min and even Mr. Lee. They may be exhausted and punished again, because they are suspected of perverting.

"Om what the fuck, don't kiss! We'll be scolded later!" angry scolding. But undeniably, his little heart felt happy to get a kiss even if only for a moment.

'My lips are sexy?' Sisil sat down while touching her lips. His heart was also pounding fast.

"Oh yeah, where are we going tomorrow, Dek?" ask Rama. "We find a place for his streets that do not have to go up in height, so you do not mabok."

"Tomorrow I want us in the villa, Om, all day long" replied Sisil.

"That's not going for a walk?"

"The streets are lined."

"Love you mean, all day?" Rama stopped the movement of his hand. Then looked again at Sisil and the girl's face looked red. However, he quickly turned around and went back mopping with a quick movement.

"Basic bawdy! Can sizzle me if you make love all day," replied Sisil. But his face looked timid.

"Ah time, anyway? Not a tempest, but an addiction," Rama chuckled. "What style do you like when we're having sex, Dek?"

Sisil immediately swallowed the saliva. "Gaya I have nung...." The speech was deliberately hung because Sisil saw Park Min back with mango juice in his hand. "That's the squinty eye back. The shrimp talk, Om."

Rama raised his face. Then nodded and immediately folded his lips tightly. 'I can't wait to rush tomorrow. Making love all day until the tempest.'

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Night in Jakarta, Indonesia.

It had been several nights that Gisel could not sleep, probably counting the time when Rama married Sisil.

His days were filled with tears, to the point that two days he did not teach at school on the grounds of illness. Though at this time, he should take care of all the equipment because his Kindergarten students will enter SD.

"This is so, yes, my fate. Heartbroken for the second time. Hiks .. hiks .. hiks." On the bed, Gisel sobbed with his cries. The clock was about to turn midnight, but the shadow of Rama's face with his wife continued to disturb the mind. "This is the title of living a life of unwilling death. Ah Mas Rama really has this heart, even though only Dedek Gisel is sincere to you, Mas!" gerrutu annoyed.

Drrrt .. drrrttt .. drrrt.

Suddenly the sound of the vibration of his phone. That flat object is above the nightstand.

Gisel ended his crying, then wiped the tears on his cheek and grabbed the object. The name Olla was on the screen, and Gisel picked it up.

"Hello, La," he said softly while shrinking his snot with his shirt.

"Hello, are you still upset, Cell? Not sleeping yet?" ask Olla. Since Gisel was heartbroken, he has been on the phone almost every night, worrying about it.

"If you're asleep I won't pick up the phone, La. There's-there's you!" gisel's nagging.

"Yes too, yeah," joked Olla. "But you're still not real?"

"Still." Gisel scowled languidly. "I'm not even alive, La. Want to die but not willing to leave Mas Rama."

...Why not willing 😂 die mah die aja, times, Cell 🤣 even a lot of seneng sure if you die. Eehh evil really yes I 😆...