Not Nackal, Nurul!

Not Nackal, Nurul!
Almost Tainted Dirty Racer


A chill struck Nurul as Vino's fragile-looking arm suddenly imprisoned her body.  The more Nurul intends to release the decapitation, the more intensified the treatment of Vino to do so.  “Don't do this, Vino!” nurul.


Vino's arms hugged Nurul's waist, pulling him firmly and tightening the upper body of the two.  Vino shifted the box object that separated their seats, pulled the lever on Nurul's chair to make him lie down and so quickly Vino moved.


This room was not spacious enough for the two of them let alone being in the same chair.  But, Vino was the owner.  He controls this place.  The appearance of the boy band was not in accordance with what was seen, not weak, instead his arms were so strong.


Vino was looking at him hungry over Nurul's frail body.  Nurul's hair on the back of her neck bristled.  Vino launched his fingers along Nurul's back neck.  Vino locked Nurul's position.  He makes Nurul look up so he can kiss Nurul.  Hot and wet lips kissed Nurul's lips.  It was like being slapped by a boiled eel.  So disgusting.  Nurul tries to push Vino's chest, but Vino does not want to let go of Nurul. 


Nurul tried to keep his mouth away from Vino, but it was like a leech.  Vino's mouth was firmly attached to Nurul's mouth and seemed to be increasingly free to do anything.  Her thick tongue stroked Nurul's lips and her perfume-scented breath almost made Nurul suffocate.


Panic overcame Nurul as Vino tried to pull down the tip of Nurul's superior while squeezing the mound that held him back.  Nurul tried to squirm to push Vino's shoulder.  It had not been successful, so Nurul kicked the sensitive part of Vino between his thighs with Nurul's knee.


Vino was in pain and released Nurul.  Nurul immediately fixed his messy boss.  “Damn you!  How dare giniin cave!” nurul.  An exasperated expression was seen on Vino's face as he rubbed the part between his aching thighs after he returned to his position.  


“Basic chick muna lu!” vino was upset.  KLEEK.The door lock on the Nurul side shifts automatically through the button on the Vino side.  “Out of you!”  Vino just kicked Nurul out of his car.  Nurul breathed a sigh of relief.  He got out of the car and slammed the door.  Vino also left Nurul by driving forward his car quickly.


Nurul rubbed his arms with his arms crossed, hugging his cold front body.  This is a deserted road.  Nurul has to walk a long way to get back to where Rico is.  He looked around him a few times every few minutes, hoping that a nice person would give him a ride.  But, he still had not dispelled his trauma with the foreign rider.  Which kind-hearted rider delivers it without any covert will behind it?


Not long after, another sports car came along.  The car stopped next to Nurul, and the darkened windshield shifted down.  Looks like a big man.  This time he was more senior, but his clothes were still hip-hop like any other young man.  It seems like this is another rich man who is embracing his hobby, a young boy-style om-om.


“Come aboard!” take the driver.  Nurul continued walking while shaking his head.  “Not good road alone so.  This place is far from the crowd.  Tracing these streets will only make your feet ache,” persuade the man.  Nurul didn't mind the call.


“Madam Lupita worries about you at home,” the man said.  Nurul stopped his steps and looked at the man with round eyes.  He gasped at the sudden mention of the name.  “What could this be Mama Lupita's?” inner Nurul's.  “Come, Dik.  Go up,” persuade the man once more.


Nurul also received a bottle of mineral water.  “My task is not finished.  There is something I have to do in this place,” said Nurul then opened the drink and sipped it slowly.  “You are putting yourself at risk, Dik,” said the man.  Nurul.  “My longer presence in this environment is even more dangerous for me.  I was just about to end this, I almost finished my task.  I beg you, return me to my friends,” said Nurul.  


“Good.  I will accompany you,” said the man.  “Do not!  Just deliver me, I beg you,” said Nurul.  Trauma still surrounds Nurul's feelings when sitting alone with a foreign man in a car like this.  Especially this time this man's body was so stocky.  If he did anything disrespectful, Nurul would be helpless.  Nurul could only plead throughout his speech.


Fortunately this man did nothing to Nurul.  The man drove Nurul to where Rico was.  Around Rico there have been friends of Rico including the young man who yesterday talked about Icha with him.


“Maria!  New come to you?  This racing event will start, here, here,” said Rico.  The atmosphere was so boisterous, almost Nurul did not hear Rico's voice.  There has been formed a collection of spectators who stand to form a fence on the left and right side of the track.  Nurul really did not care about the race.  He pulls Rico and asks where he can find Icha.


Amidst the noise with the screams and the roar of the vehicle that was being driven in the place, Nurul and Rico chatted while shouting.  Rico then directed Nurul to his friend who met him yesterday.  Rico's friend then took Nurul away from there.  They pull.


“It... That's it Icha.  And his rich girlfriend b’nci it!  Eneg cave with him,” said friend Rico pointed to the woman who was holding the man from a distance.  “It?  Who wears pink?  Icha?” ask Nurul.  “Iya, that's called Icha.  By the way, any business ape you same Icha?” said friend Rico.


Disappointed Rona had just slammed into Nurul's face.  “Mirsha... “.  “Iya, the child Mirsha Jakut,” replied friend Rico. “Kenape you?” he continued while looking at Nurul walked slowly back to approach Rico.  Rico's friend was after Nurul.  “Yang cave find Mirsha son of Jaktim, Kak,” said Nurul bowed lethargic.  “Oh, one of your people, Neng,” said friend Rico.


Nurul also asked Rico to drive him home on the grounds that he suddenly did not feel well.  Sympathetic Rico saw Nurul's gloomy face also agreed to Nurul's request.  Rico politely drove Nurul into the car, put on a sweater, and put the back of his hand on Nurul's forehead. He confirmed whether Nurul had a fever.


“Maybe the night air makes you sick, Maria.  Maafin cave, yes, have taken you out gini nights,” said Rico before he finally turned on his car.  “Ga nothing, Sister.  Kan kemaren cave who asked to come here,” said Nurul.  Along the way Rico chattered without much response from Nurul.  Nurul still harbored his disappointment.  He was almost tainted while the results he got were not worth it.  Nurul has been hunting the wrong woman.


Seeing Nurul's grim state, Rico also gave time for him to stay silent.  Rico no longer chattered.  He played soothing music to fill the silence between them.