
"Do not find out the truth." replied Jordan while smoking a cigarette on the sidelines of his fingers.
Irlan scrunched his forehead.
"Loe means." asked Irlan curiously.
"I mean, the one Nia sent was real. Melda's a simple om-om now. And what's worse is not just one om-om but four om-om at once." Resume.Yordan
"Kok loe never told me???" Irlan seems emotional because Jordan kept this a secret from her.
He clenched his hand intending to punch Jordan, but Igo first held him back.
"Dengerin used to be Lan." said Igo.
"Gue just found out. At that time I was curious about the same thing that I saw in the hallway to the left of the toilet deck. So I asked people to do this news before telling you to come with complete proof."
"Loe, she's seen Melda in this club like every other guy." Tanya Irlan was getting curious.
"Yups.but more precisely the same om-om. And more surprising again, those are the ex-husband aunt Vero, my brother bokap. And worse yet they're not just handrails, hugs or kisses, but they're even dogy style in the hallway that I told you about." Jordan smoked his cigarette and threw out his smoke.
"In the basis of their anj*ng, it could be so there like can not rent a hotel!!!" Jordan continued his words.
Irlan's jaw hardened, his breath hunted violently, his hands clenched. He could not wait to slaughter Melda.
"Where do you know that Melda is kept with four om-om.as well??" Irlan asked with a murderous gaze, though the dreadful gaze was not directed at the Jordan, but the Jordan was enough to give the Jordan a goosebump.
Jordan immediately took his cellphone and opened a picture and video message sent by his man.
Irlan's face turned red.
"And even worse, he wants to be simpenan.om-om so he can pay for his gigolos. Anjiiir don't..!!"
"He's got a gigolo??" Ask Irlan in disbelief.
Jordan nodded.
"Basic jal*ng!!!!" Now Irlan cursed the woman he had fought in front of his parents.
"Crazy, Melda, not satisfied is she serving four om-oms??" Chirps Igo.
"It could be all the om-oms that sleep with him ejaculating early. Just played five minutes straight on the moncrot. I can only play two rounds of doank at most. Well, it's pantes that she keeps gigolos.." Jordan answered the curse of Igo.
"It seems like that, especially if the story of Loe Lan, like the Melda hyper deh. Moreover, you never enter the junior into Melda's. That's why he's looking for an outlet outside. And unfortunately the Melda, pas already petai gigolo, eh loe even in boycott bokap loe from the company. So she's looking for an om-om who can pay for her.." Igo started to assume.
Irlan's mind justifies Igo's assumption, linking event after event.
"Bre!!! I defend him desperately in front of my boke-sampe me at the boycott,eh don't know who I defend really-gener ja**ng!!" Irlan clenched her hand.
He stood up from his seat.
"Where are you going?" Igo asked while holding Irlan's hand.
Seeing Iran filled with emotions, Igo is afraid that Irlan to Khilaf and harm himself.
"He must be broken in my hands." replied Irlan full of emotion.
"Don't dirty your hands for women like that." said Igo again.
"Benefit Lan." Tymphal Jordan.
He drives his car like a man of infidelity. The destination is Melda's apartment.
Two hours earlier
"You sure we're going to your apartment? What if your boyfriend suddenly comes?" Raka asked Melda.
Now they're on their way to Melda's apartment.
"Well, a week he doesn't come back to the apartment, I can't do it either." Melda answered while rubbing Raka's thighs while driving.
Raka held Melda's hand which her strokes began to rise to the top.
"Sabar donk yank I'm driving again."
"You took so long to bring the car, I can't stand it." Melda's hands are getting naughty.
"You want me to call that?" Raka glanced briefly at Melda whose face was already filled with the mist of lust.
Raka deliberately drove his car at a moderate speed, he wanted to prank Melda who was already desperate to make love to him. Understandably two days they did not meet, because Raka had to take her brother to the city of B. And Raka knows it really makes Melda crazy.
"When suddenly your boyfriend came by how?" Ask Raka again. There is a little fear in Raka because this is the first time Melda takes Raka to her apartment to make love.
"No, just calm down. He is now busy with his divorce from his young wife. He also has a problem with his papi. So I can be sure he won't find me before his business is settled. You are calm, we are free to play round-round. I miss this very same thing.." Melda squeezes Raka's weapon.
"Akhs..." Raka sighs. He almost lost his consciousness as Melda continued to provoke his lust.
Raka's defense to prank Melda collapsed as well, she drove her car at high speed.
Within 15 minutes the car arrived at the parking lot.
They also got out of the car.
Because the passions that can not be dammed anymore, until in the empty elevator they fondle each other.
The elevator doors opened, they stopped their slingshot and stepped out of the elevator to Melda's apartment unit.
The new door opened Melda, but Raka immediately pushed and attacked Melda with exciting fondling.
And they also did the unification in the living room.
They were unaware after this great disaster happened.
Irlan went into Melda's apartment. His eyes immediately widened to see Melda's clothes and a man's clothes scattered on the living room floor.
Irlan also sees Melda's residual romance fluid with Raka on the sofa.
"Nation!!!" Irlan hardened her jaw, clenched her hand. From the radiance of his eyes was clearly visible flames of anger flaring up.
Irlan stepped towards Melda's room. Not yet at the door Irlan heard the sighs of men and women from inside the room.
"Akh..faster baby..akh favors.akh faster dear.." that's how the erotic sigh came out of Melda's mouth, but so disgusting in Irlan's ear.
Irlan opened the door violently.
It is clear in the vision of Iran that a man is resting on his knees on the bed, and the woman is in a riding position. They fuck like anj*ng.
Raka immediately let go of his weapon when he saw Irlan enter.