
Bugh...
Dibi and Guruh were caught putting the bomb down by three ABK guards. Because of the carelessness of those who do not know there are guards, they can attack from behind until both fall down to kiss the floor.
"Basic shithead! you're not gonna make it" angry at one of the ABKs. Soon, the three ABKs were crashing against Dibi and Guruh who had not had time to get up from the floor.
"Labor, watch!" pekik Dibi while quickly evading the enemy's hard drive.
"I know!" Guruh immediately turned his body that had been prone to collapse. He did not dodge but instead raised both his legs to attack the man and buckh.
They also fight, causing noise. Not wanting any other ABK to ambush him, Dibi decided to take out his weapon that has a silencer and dor...
The three were already drenched in blood on that floor, without wanting to linger in a fight.
"Ck, from earlier the cake of the weapon was used," said Guruh with a lazy tone.
Dibi did not reply, but returned to duty.
On the Twins side, the twins were done from their duties without any obstacles to the task at the bottom floor.
The ocean and Lightning were the same, this brother's sister was almost done.
Unlike Purnama, he is in trouble. Gema-Jum's second child is trapped by two Hordes of ABK running from both sides of the ship's deck.
"Dead me! down there the sea and left right I have an ugly Dugong Dugong. Think Ama, think!" Ama self-defeating that is located right on the tail of the ship. Going into the boat, can't. There was no door behind him, while both sides were getting closer to the pace.
"OK, relax and act." Ama took a deep breath and...
Hiks...hiks...
Suddenly, Ama cried as much as she could with reddened eyes that deliberately plugged themselves to be perfect in her crying acting.
Shocked, two ABK gangs met at the point of Ama who was crying.
"There's intruders!"
Ama was yelled at by them. But the girl was faithful as she pleased, sitting in a corner with her knees hugged while hiding her sobbing face sobbing sobbing. Ama looks like a stepdaughter who got hit by her step Amma, that's the picture.
Then, two hordes of muscular men all of them, numbering nine, crunched into the position of Ama with their horses on standby.
"Hey, Woman! who are you, huh?" snatched from one person. There was no answer, he slightly crouched down in front of the seated Ama.
Acting Ama, do not die in vain! Ama immediately showed her face that looked persecuted, her fake tears were visible on her cheeks.
It's pretty...!
One compact exclamation from ABK-ABK lacked that caress, as Ama's face was seen.
"Hiks, hixes, hiks, Sa-I was troubled," Ama lied to all of them in a jammed voice.
"Missed? how can?"
Ck, you lakik. Turn to see the face of a beautiful girl, soft as a jelly tuh voice.
"I was wrong on the boat like that" cried Ama with her sad eyes staring fixedly at one man who was crouching before her.
Then, the man glanced at his friend with an eyebrow raised one meaningfully.
All his comrades nodded meaningfully as well.
Can mermaids pretty ouhai, without fishing this mah, fortune for us. Inner naughty man it. She persuaded Ama not to cry anymore.
"Have, don't be sad. Mending with us sailing, just think of it as a free vacation from us. And as for the money, we'll give it to you, beautiful."
Ck, free? where's ada! I know your rotten brains.
"Come with us, we're happy at the bar. Wanna?" bring one other guy.
"You! I'm gonna wear it." Ama said spoiled, in her heart grinning meaningfully hearing the word bar. That's a sign of a closed room.
Arrive in the bar. Not just the nine men inside her, but many.
Mamiiii, your son is in danger.
Ama kicep would be, ah. Moreover, the male eyes all looked at him like fresh fish that were ready to be contested by grousebirds.
"Wow, where'd you get girls from? make me!"
One man who had mabok, pulled Ama's hand until sitting in the lap of another man.
Aaargh, Ama strangled in heart while standing agilely from the other Caucasian men. Relax and enjoy this fun game. Ama tried to relax, then smiled sweetly at everything.
"Hi everyone," said Ama by waving her hand to those around twenty people.
"It's beautiful, sit here!" the man in the corner there patted his thigh for Ama.
Ciih, watch out for you! Wait for my action.
The men were fighting each other's mouths for who first had the beautiful girl.
Ama herself tried to suppress her tension by sighing many times.
No, I can't be scared. Once stepped wrong, die I diwik wik rotated. Iyuuha...
"Casual, Honey! I belong to you, but what's fair? Okay!" Ama exclaimed that her aura was made as calm as possible. Though to be honest, Ama really wants to take out her bomb for all men less caress it.
Okee... As soon as they cheated mischievously, some whistled and blinked their eyes at Ama.
Yeah, have fun as much as you can. In a few minutes, you'll be dead.
"All right! I like your understanding," Ama smiled fake while walking charmingly towards the small stage where there is a DJ tool there.
The Ama movement never escaped the naughty eyes of all. There was also one drunk man who came forward to torment Ama, but Ama immediately brushed him off with a subtle rejection.
"Patience, Honey. I'll play music for you with my sex wobble. Hows it? But if you don't want to be patient, I have to...." Ama lost her word. " I cry again like that" he continued.
"Yakh, no!" The first man called Ama into the room of hell.
"You, sit here." The man also attracted his impatient colleague who wanted to taste Ama.
"Please dance for us, but the tempting one is, Beautiful. If you need to shake the striptease you give," the pinta at the end there. And get compact approval of everything.
Damn it! long shake*? There is a death shake.
"Any shake for you I'll treat."
Ama answered casually. Then, climb the stage stairs. For a moment, he glanced here and there the bar outlet to look for the activation of LED lights so that the atmosphere was darkly disco. The dim light is also one of the objects of the room that can help him kill enemies in a beautiful way.
" I'm in the bar room, trapped by them. What about your bombs?" Ama whispered in front of the outlet that turned her back on all ABKs, pressing her earphone to report to her partner.
DAMN IT!!!
Sounded, Guruh and the others swore violently. But Ama knew, the curse was not for her but to ABK who was all slain.
" Bomb is done!" teamednya. Ama grinned widely at his hearing, then turned forward with a seductive smile.
" Sister get there!" Thunder sounded anxious.
" We went there too." Twins spelled compact. Dibi and Lautan-Petir have gone to find the existence of the bar room without issuing his words again. Typhoon and Storm with the steering of the ship.
" A Ready Music! just for you, baby."
Jedug ria mood was created from the behavior of Ama who doubles as an impromptu DJ.
All ABKs are instantly hypnotized by the sexy sway of Ama combined with breakbeat genre music. Funk, Jazz and R&B were mixed by Ama into one in its breakbeat genre. Very perfect his musical sound. Perfectly tricking his intended enemy, whose right hand is currently trying to stick a bomb under the DJ's desk.
"Huuuu, fun!" Meek Ama echoed with a shake of her hips and hands on her head she turned around like a round person. Occasionally his hand turned the Dj's tool.