My Maid, Lara!
Smiling in the Green Field

With a small singing lara stepped slowly between the melinjo trees that bear fruit. Wearing the same costumes as the other workers.

Kebaya plain green cotton fit dibadan with Kain shawl batik knee-length wrapped caping small above the head as a face protector from the sunburn sa'at deliver small fruit red that kegudang shelter ready to be picked by climbers and fruit-citators under the tree, who pass through the meadows of rare trees.

And easily the face of workers will be exposed to the sun.

Looks like this plantation owner is a good person. Because they are very concerned about the welfare of their workers.

"La, you have to pick up the fruit that has been climbed by Danu towards the old tree near the fruit-pulcher warehouse behind the cement field of emping sowing," said Bu Lody, The female foreman who was crazy in stature with her fiery red lipstick. The woman looked more like the woman selling street cosmetics that made the promotion of the most vibrant lipstick color.

With a cynic Bu Lody stared at Lara cynically. From the beginning, she didn't like Lara.

Lara is beautiful, obedient and with a short time can steal the attention of the workers and foremen who race the race to attract the attention of Lara.

Envy and envy The woman stared at Lara's tiny yet perfectly solid body. her face is very and very Ayu with a smooth yellowish white body and looks attractive under the yellow bamboo caping. covered with a yellow three-square veil tied under her chin.

"Lara, you're so beautiful today, it looks like a model of Trubus Dizaman magazine The father of teenagers, with a beautiful woman carrying a fresh papaya in a basket ready to be harvested," Said Mr. Kirno One of the male foremen who was beside Bu Loudy.

Lara lowered her head blushed to hear Pak Kirno's praise, and began to step away.Cold with the gaze of the foreman who continued to look at his chest wrapped in green kebaya fitting that body.

"Huh, Tikatain became a model Trubus magazine aja Proud! Cheer the stupid girl! He did not know that Trubus magazine was a peasant magazine, Suitable for village girls like him," he said loudly intentional. To be heard by Lara.

Mr. Kirno frowned unhappily at Bu Lody's words.

"What's wrong if I say Lara fits into that successful peasant magazine model! After all, we are living from the farm, He is suitable for carrying fresh papaya. She's gorgeous! Her chest is as big as a clenched papaya and she's good too, we don't have any intention of bothering her here." He said with annoyance.

Lody snorted in annoyance and passed away leaving Pak Kirno who was grumbling himself.

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Lara stopped not far from Emping's ready-to-pack warehouse.

The warehouse was quiet.Some workers in the drying section looked some were walking while carrying and composing bamboo which was woven wide as a natural drying medium with sunlight.

Lara picked up a small red fruit that was scattered very much under the big melinjo tree.

With a blue basket that is round in the shape of a dream made of thick plastic.

Someone crouched down beside him, fragrant pine and forest flowers mixed with sweet smelling cigarettes out of his nose. Lara slowly looked over, Dan!

He almost screamed to see the dreaded face of the mansion staring at him with a flat face. And eyes reddened like a Vampire was about to suck out his blood. Lara paled and lunglai.

Lara almost fell and sat down under a green tree under her body.

Lara tried to get up when she felt her body being pulled down hard. Lara's sitting on Zac's lap! Banging Zac's chest with his soft back.

"You, where are you going, Hmmm," he said in a soft but creepy voice in Lara's ear.

"Zac, don't hurt me again! Please! Don't Zac," He cried His body was helplessly cupped in the hands and tightly hugged the young man in the blue t-shirt. Staring at him so closely with such a close distance.

Angry, Longing and lust tempestuous.from the roar of his breath and his eyes that stared wildly and sharply.

tracing Lara's body.

Impatiently the young man touched and traced Lara's face, Stop being petite as the pink moon orchid petals in the forbidden forest. Sucking it and biting it with a soft tubed tube so that Lara gasps for trouble breathing. Pushing the hard young man's chest was as if it was useless. The young man's hand moved violently stirring his body mercilessly. Lara was in pain and tried to let go of herself with a futile struggle.

This young man seemed to find a long-lost toy that means a lot to him and gave birth to Adictive traits that appear blindly.

Lara grew increasingly frightened as the man opened his green kebaya with a rough trembling hand. And the touch of his warm hand turned smooth and crumpled amidst the whirling wind passing between the trees gently sweeping the swaying grass, the, As if also witnessed the warmth and hot passion of the young man who moved wildly but misa'at cradled like a swing of heaven that flew the woman who began to fatigue over nirvana.

Their sweat fell out like a bath was dyed old. The flowing water droplets known as Lara wet mixed with tears.

Zac did not want to stop amid the green trees that continued to sway through the baby. Make their sweat dry on its own and begin to pour back profusely. Among the ********the pleasure and pain of the lips of a tired woman afflicted by violent waves. Herding a long swirl of time makes her jerk into an atmosphere of excruciating passion. The sun was perfect when the hot game was over.

An hour passed without feeling.

Lara nodded unmoved. Laying with the rest of the sweat that is still dripping from the porch like a splash of heavy rain. His body felt cramped and stiff as Zac stroked his open stomach like a painting of nature in the middle of the green grass. Her beautiful hair decomposed like a tangled thread of black thread, but it carried an astonishing beauty. Zac was stunned and snapped from his wild side.

With their plain bodies that warmed between the hot sun.

Lara did not budge as the man covered her body with a batik cloth cover the lower body. When the young man put on his immovable green kebaya like without life.

Slender.

From behind the shrubbery of her eyes, Lara saw that the man was fully dressed with his sunglasses. She felt herself the most unfortunate woman who found herself powerless to resist all the desires that were buried with the young man.

"Wake Lara! the sun has risen, You must go home to rest in your place, I must return "Bisik Zac slowly, as bad as the whirlwind of melinjo leaves dancing above his head.

And the young man stepped away disappearing behind the green trees. Also witnessed all the beauty and pleasure that he just felt.

Lara got up slowly, wrapped around the long cloth on her body.

Covering his shabby face with bamboo caping, Why did no one come to see Zac's depraved deed?

Why did the female foremen not come even just scoff at her slow work?

Why didn't everyone come to the cursed place where the young man raped her?

There were many questions, in his footsteps that were shaken with pain. Far behind the thickets of shrubs perdu a pair of eyes with glowing red lips smiling satisfied to see it.

Louy!

The woman went back to the besieger shop while counting the money she had arranged like a hand fan.

Shake the large sheet of money into his face.