Mirages
Another dream
While in the middle of the road, someone pulled his collar from behind. Let's jump over, and the luggage fell with some clothes that decomposed.
*He rubbed his bo*kong which was painful from hitting the paving block*.
"For money!" exclaim that guy.
Let's look up and he's very surprised, finding out who's in front of him.
"Sister," he mumbled.
Let the little one rise to his feet. He then tidied up his luggage, and wanted to get out of the place.
"For money!" Snapping the person who turned out to be Mari's older sister, a boy whose age was only three years away from her.
Mari was stunned to hear her brother's scream. He continued to clasp the plastic bag tightly.
This is not the first time the sister robbed him, and little Mari always tried to refuse his brother's orders.
However, his body is smaller and shorter, making him always lose when it comes to fighting for money with his brother.
"Nothing. Let's have no money, brother." Let's just walk past her sister.
However, the brother did not remain silent. He pulled back Mari's back collar until she fell back.
Roughly, he ransacked Mari's body, looking for what she asked for. Little Mari was struggling, and tried to prevent her brother from touching his pants pocket.
"Surge!" the boy threw out his little brother's hand violently, and began to grab what the little girl had been protecting.
...💋💋💋💋💋...
"No! Nay! Restore, Brother! Restore it!" screamed at a woman who suddenly woke up from her sleep.
"Well! Huh! Huh!"
His breath was hunting. He then rubbed his face rough.
"Why are you, Mir?" tanya Thom, the man who had been trying to shake the sexy body, to wake up and wake up from his dream.
Mira turned her head, and looked inside the face of the middle-aged man who was beside her.
"Did the nightmare come again?" ask Thom again.
Let's be quiet. He got up and sat leaning on the head board followed by Thom.
The man looked worriedly at the beautiful woman.
"Does this have anything to do with Miss Cheria? Or can I call him Riri?" tanya Thom probed.
"Please don't reveal that person again, Thom. I don't know them and I don't want to know who they are. So please, don't associate me with them again, Okay!" Mira emphasized her dislike for Thom.
"Mir, I don't know anything about you yet. But, I can see from the look in your eyes that you were upset when you saw the presence of the Miss, and I'm sure that you guys have known each other in the past."
"Mir, sometimes there are things we really want to avoid, but the more we try to avoid, the closer we get to it. I know you really want to throw away your past. But, if the past is indeed destined to return, what can you do?"
Thom stretched out his hand and touched the woman's cheek, then rubbed it gently with his thumb.
"Be at peace with your past, Mir."
Mira turned her head with a stern look towards Thom.
"As you said earlier, if you don't know anything about my past. So, don't you ever know and pretentiously advise me, Thom. We're just bed partners, a symbiotic relationship."
"You need my body, and I need your money and your power. That's all, nothing more!" mira said with great emphasis.
The beautiful, sexy woman then moved from her midriff, and walked out with a reddened look on her emotions, at the words of Thom which she felt were very inappropriate.
Thom could only sigh harshly while staring Mira away.
"I just want you to be free from the shackles you made yourself, Mir." Thom muttered to himself.
The man then laid himself on the bed, then pulled out a blanket to cover his distended stomach.
While outside the room, Mira walks down the stairs and heads to the kitchen. He took a glass from the dish rack, and poured water into it.
He then sipped the water up the toilet, and put the glass back into the washtafle.
both hands rest on the edge of the washtafle. He lowered his face while sighing that sounded so heavy.
Before long, he lifted his face, and looked towards a mirror hanging before him with a pushy look.
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