TABIR (The Actor Turns Out to be My Brother)
CHAPTERS 187. FLASHBACK 2'S
*It's still flashback.
That evening, Bu Sukri walked to the room of a loan shark, a loan shark who was also a landlord was his goal to sell one of Fatan's inherited lands.
After making a transaction at the same fantastic price they agreed, Bu Sukri wanted to resign because he would save the money from the sale to a safe place.
"Eh, wait a minute mbak yu why the rush so much anyway?" ask the leech with a flirtatious look.
Bu Sukri is very educated in making it, but what is the power of fat and distended parents are those who have bought their land at the price he wants without bidding.
So as much as possible despite the disgust of Bu Sukri still put a good face in front of him.
"Ah, why jagan? Is there anything else to say? I happen to be hunting. My son is home alone." Bu Sukri said politely.
The bloated man called the master laughed discordantly, pressing the cigarette that had since been tucked on his lips to the ashtray. Then walk up to Bu Sukri.
"Have I not helped Mbakyu by buying the land at a high price?" his murmur was right next to Bu Sukri.
Bu Sukri stuttered. "I-yes, boss. D-and I .. I thank you for that."
The man laughed so much that his belly shook.
"Hahahaha, you're so funny Mbakyu. In this era thank you is not enough," he said again while looking fixed on Bu Sukri's face.
Bu Sukri's face suddenly pias, especially the rumors that were heard will rentenir perverted pot that had reached his ears, the rumors were silent, but with reckless Bu Sukri even came to him because he thought the landlord who was a widower would not be interested in old women like him.
Who would have thought if it turned out that the loan shark did not choose the prey.
The lawyer began to code the bouncers who had been standing not far from them, and the muscular burly men immediately moved away and closed the door tightly, then there was the sound of the key being turned twice.
Bu Sukri is getting pias, never thought he would be in this situation now. Trembling he stood hugging the medium-sized bag containing the money from the sale of his land.
The bloated man smiled with satisfaction, then slowly grabbed onto Bu Sukri's hand and kissed her. Bu Sukri closed his eyes because of the disgust and disgust that made him want to throw a kick into the face of the loan shark, if only do not remember if the loan shark could have made his life instead float later.
"Mbakyu, you must have known the main conditions of trading with me, right?" whispered the loan shark with a voice that sounded very sickening in the ears of Bu Sukri.
Bu sukri retreated, but the loan shark deftly lifted his body and carried him into a room that turned out to be a room.
Brugh.
Bu Sukri's body was thrown on the bed, while the man began to be busy stripping his own clothes.
"Tu-wait! Wait a minute, skipper!" sergeant Bu Sukri was frightened, even now his body is reflexively inching backwards to almost fall from the bed.
"What else? You know I don't like waiting!" snapped the bellboy began to be furious, his clothes were only half left now. With an oversize shorts that covered the forbidden area until the fat that sagged over almost his entire body seemed to be struggling affectionately, making Bu Sukri even more horrified.
With fear of fear, Bu Sukri finally conveyed his intention even though it meant that he agreed to be touched at the old Bangka.
"What's? Hurry up and say it because I can't take it anymore." The fighter began to walk closer to Bu Sukri while removing the rope d shorts gombrongnya, making Bu Sukri feel his body as if sprinkled sand one car.
Glupe
Bu Sukri gulped when a little more the pants were open, until finally he chose to close his eyes rather than vomit to see the scenery he did not want.
"Say, Makyu or I will treat you very harshly." The juragan held the hand of Bu Sukri who almost made Bu Sukri lunge forward, the smell of sweat and the smell of the mouth of the dragon who had eaten Pete one tree was out entering his kiss made Bu Sukri's stomach as if in a stirring.
"Well, here's how you can make a scenario for Fatan to marry my daughter." Bu Sukri tried his hardest not to vomit.
The scribe grinned, then as fast as lightning immediately pierced Bu Sukri's body and fiercely undressed.
"Request received, tonight your son will marry that kere man." The thief snorted near the recess of Bu sukri's neck that was still closed.
At her throw all the clothes attached to Bu Sukri's body violently and start touching it. Bu Sukri closed his eyes tighter and tried to accept even though it was not willing, but for the sake of his ambition to marry Intan with Fatan he suppressed the strong feeling of disgust as much as possible.
After being satisfied with his activities the leech rolled to the edge, leaving the innocent body of Bu sukri who was wet and bruised reddish because of his treatment.
"Good, thank goodness it wasn't fifteen minutes." Ms. Sukri breathed a sigh of relief, then slowly opened her eyes and circulated the look looking for a bathroom.
Fortunately there was a small room in the room, quickly Bu Sukri grabbed his clothes that were lying under the mattress and ran there.
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Malamannya.
According to his plan and in the leech, Bu Sukri asked for diamonds to deliver a bushel of food to Fatan's house. It just so happened that he only found out from his neighbor that Indi and also Miss Maryam took their baby away from the house because of a storm with Fatan.
Bu Sukri felt this was a very good time to carry out his plan.
"Come on, Mom." Intan who was neat with open clothes and beautiful hair was walking out of the house with a wave of the hand of Bu Sukri.
"It's been a long time there, son. I'll pick you up later.".
Intan gave a thumbs up in response to Bu Sukri's words.
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"Where's Intan, Miss ne?" asked Mr. Sukri who had just finished performing the maghrib prayer, the shady-faced old man was folding his alphabet.
" To his house in Fatan, I told anterin food pity they must have not eaten, happened to have cooked a lot." Bu Sukri replied as he passed towards the room, do not want to be around her husband for too long because she is worried that her husband will see red spots around her neck that even though it has been covered with clothes will still be visible.
"Oohh well good then, Miss ne is a sign that you care about the condition of our neighbors in need." Pak Sukri chimed in, making Bu sukri smile with relief. At least her husband did not know that Fatan was currently alone in the house.
Bu Sukri breezed into the room, After that, Bu Sukri sent a message to the loan shark, and the plan was started.