Lust Last Night Impotent Man
82. It was hot for Rama

Maybe there's been half an hour of Fuji sitting in the living room, until the alcoholic drinks in his hands did not feel exhausted.

Though initially, in addition to coming to bring food, he also wanted to confide in his work to Rama. During his stay in Korea he had no confiding friends who he thought were wise and able to solve the solution. Perhaps, Rama could because they used to change their minds.

However, due to Sisil being suddenly enraged, it made it a hindrance. Looks like his confiding show will fail.

"Old kok Rama?! Can you open the door?!" Fuji looked up at the top floor. I don't know why he became curious and his curiosity led him to step there, to check for himself.

"ah! Uh! Uh!"

Degh's!

Fuji's heart seemed to stop for a moment, as well as his footsteps that had just arrived upstairs.

Clearly he heard the sound of the sighing of women from inside the main room. The door was closed, but his voice sounded so loud.

That has been proven, if indeed the villa room is not soundproof.

'What is Sisil's voice?!' inner Fuji, the curiosity grew more and more when again the sound was heard only the difference was longer. Like someone who has achieved a release.

Fuji's right ear was stuck on the door, his entire body felt like a prick and his suddenly felt itchy inside his pants.

"Your hot cage and cheese are so good, Dek, I love it!"

Degh's!

Now what Fuji heard was Rama's voice. So raucous coupled with sighaan. Already he guessed, if the two men were mingling love.

However, I don't know why Fuji is even more curious. In fact, he ventured to lower the door handle slowly.

'May not be locked, I want to see it, ' inner Fuji.

Ceklek~

The door turned out he managed to open, his voice sounded soft because their village in there was much louder.

Fuji opened the door a little, peeked with his left eye and suddenly he was wide when he saw Rama swaying with a jubilee, stabbing Sisil from behind on the bed.

The girl was seen smashing the sheets, her body was shaken so much with the mattress. Her tiny lips were unceasingly to scream favorably, even her voice was the loudest.

Fuji swallowed savina. His right hand reflexively reached into his pants, then played his own. 'Oh my goodness, so hot is Rama. His body is also very good, strong and muscular. Especially her plaid stomach. I became keen to be in the position of Sisil, must be very good.'

Whether there was any thought in his brain at the moment, but seeing it all made Fuji tempted with Rama's body. To the extent that he didn't realize that his was completely wet.

'I'm not very strong, mending I just go home and finish it with my toys. But I should be able to feel what I just saw.' Slowly Fuji closed the door again, then ran down the stairs and went out of the villa.

***

Jakarta, Indonesia.

"Sir, this has been the sound of the Father from earlier," said Evan who had just entered a special room for the practice of Mbah Yahya. But before that he had already knocked on the door and made sure that the patient in there was no more.

"Who?" Mbah Yahya took his phone in Evan's hand. Indeed, if he was on duty, it was handed over to his assistant.

"Si Tuti" replied Evan. Mbah Yahya immediately raised the call.

"Hello, Tut," he said.

"Father is still at home practice has he gone home?" tanya Tuti was curious.

"Still in home practice."

"When did you start to pick it up? It's gonna be 10 at night. I also heard when you wanted to pamit ... You said that Ms. Yenny wanted to go home, so you didn't stay the night. You're going home soon, right?" Tuti sounds so bad. Obviously, because Mbah Yahya has not contacted him, but before that he said if he would start to hook Gugun tonight.

"Yes, you're here now. I sent him the address" replied Mbah Yahya.

"OKAY. But I want to go home with you, yes, because I'm afraid I'm afraid I'm going to get scared and raped, sir."

"Yes, but don't forget to take your picture."

"Don't have to take care of it, you want to quickly nyantet Gugun anyway?" the grumbling Mbah Yahya who looked annoyed.

"Now. Yeah, I'm otewe now, sir."

Mbah Yahya snorted, then turned off the phone and immediately sent the location of the practice house.

After being sent and read, his phone soon rang. A call came in from Yenny, quickly Mbah Yahya picked it up.

"Where is Daddy? How long?" ask Yenny. His voice sounded so spoiled and somewhat whining.

"It's still 10 o'clock, Mom, too" replied Mbah Yahya casually.

"Udah malaem. Cepet home dong, Dad, Mommy has been wearing a sundel bolong shirt. Daddy's gonna love it."

"So very, Mom. That's Suzanna's shirt."

"I mean the model of the sundel bolong, Dad," Yenny said with a chuckle. "Mommy wait another half hour, yes, anyway Daddy has to get home and we immediately make love. Mommy can't stand it, it's a gatel."

Geck! Geck! Geck!

There was a knock on the door, it must be the next patient.

"Rip it first. Yeah, yeah, Daddy's got a patient, Mom."

"Kiss first."

"Ourmuahhh!" Mbah Yahya kissed his phone screen. Evan who saw it immediately chuckled. "Udah, huh?"

"Where do I love you, Dad?"

"I love you."

"I love you too." The last answer from Yenny decided on the call. The phone was handed back to Evan.

"Now! If anyone calls again just ignore it," he ordered.

"Good, sir." Evan nodded. After picking up the flat object, he came out. Then a man came inside.

"Assalamualaikum, Mbah," he said politely.

"Greetings walaikum. Sit down." Yahya moved his chin forward.

The man in white shirt sat down directly in front of Mbah Yahya, then placed a piece of paper and an envelope near the jug.

Mbah Yahya who sat cross-legged with a pandan leaf mat was slowly opening the paper. It was the name and the reason why he wanted to come for treatment.

"Smuck crackers for three days?!" Mbah Yahya's forehead looks cringing, surprised by the problem written by the man named Toto. From his face, like Evan's age.

"Yes, Mbah, I've taken three days. Why, yeah, about?"

"Diare is," said Mbah Yahya quickly. "Dead of taking drugs and go to the doctor's will be fine, why do you go to the shaman?"

"The thing is I have a nail, Mbah, so I'm worried that it's a crooked shipment."

"Put your clothes up, so I can see your stomach" said Yahya.

The man nodded, then pulled up his shirt and sat down to move closer.

"Now be silent, do not bother me who will begin to practice" said Mbah Yahya.

"Yes." Yeah." The man nodded.

Mbah Yahya opened the box where it was sitting, then took one and started burning it on top of the prapen. After that, he then muttered to recite the spell while closing his eyes. Occasionally he rubbed the distended stomach of the man in front of him.

^^^Connected....^^^