
Inside the tent stall were many pairs of eyes staring towards Nesha and Angga. They thought the two were lovers because they were too cheerful and happy together.
Angga's always gentle behavior on Nesha makes Nesha feel loved by an older sister, therefore Nesha is sometimes spoiled on Angga.
"You want to add ?" Bid Angga on Nesha gently.
"Not full. You want to add more ?" Ask Nesha. Angga shook his head because he was also full. Already several times add rice to finish the existing side dishes.
"Wrap to Papa with Mama ? Let me tell her mother first. Wrap it up once, all right, I want to buy it for the house." Said Angga moving towards where stood Bu Sentot. Angga asked for a few packs of catfish pecels to take home.
"Ga. don't need it earlier, you'll have to miss why it's a treat for Mama with Papa too." Nesha Tidka said.
"Not relaxed, it is still work can still be saved. Once buyin for Mama with Papa." Angga smiled sweetly in front of Nesha. "Ish.. don't need to be sweet that smile later visitors here on his diabetes clay." Nesha laughed seductively at Angga.
"Hahaha people smile at you. If they're diabetic it's okay let the doctor be the same nurse is not idle." Angga chuckled softly.
When they are together, there will always be jokes and laughter. Whether it's a funny story or teasing each other that invites laughter.
"Geez, if you have such a rich guy. Lucky tuh chick has a rich boyfriend that guy." The words of visitors who can still be heard by Angga and Nesha.
"Sstt.. tuh you in the same taxi mbak-mbak red clothes hihi. Uuhh became the dream boy.." Nesha Temptation on Angga.
The young woman also returned Nesha's temptation. "The lucky piee is close to the rich guy I haha."
"Ish. pede is very lucky. You're good.yes, handsome.yes.dreaman girls.yeah the proof is a lot mbak-mbak lyrics you haha." Angga smiled shyly seduced by Nesha not even looking at the left right with embarrassment.
"Hahaha shame yes ciee. shame... ciee.." Nesha closed her mouth holding back laughter looking at the timid-looking Angga.
"Mas, here's his order of all his 90 grand." Said Bu Sentot while giving 2 plastic wrap orders that have been ordered by Angga.
Angga pay with money fitting 50 thousands one sheet and 20 thousands 2 sheets. After paying them both to go home.
Stay on the way there are always jokes and laughter. It was as if they were not tired of laughing together.
Up in front of the house Angga gave one plastic bag containing 2 servings of catfish pecel for both parents Nesha.
"It's Mama's with Papa. Greetings to them. I'll go home first." Pamit Angga's.
"Thank you very much Ga. I will give you his greetings. Be careful on the road. I'll tell you later that it's home." Nesha held onto her plastic bag and waved at Angga, accompanying Angga's return.
Nesha went inside the house, her parents were still awake in front of the television. Nesha's father had apparently just finished his work.
"Ma's Night... Pa... Nesha's home." Nesha smiled at her parents and greeted them.
"Not stopping by ?" Mama Nesha knows for sure who picked up her favorite daughter is Angga, her son's best friend who is also considered his own son.
"No, it's late at night, like Angga also wants to rest. Greetings from Angga Sama This pecel lele from Angga Ma." Nesha gives pecel catfish to her Mama.
"Geez get the gift. Pa.. eat this first get souvenirs from your boys." Said Mama Nesha who was already very fond of Angga because she always keep and accompany Nesha.
"That looks good. Bentar Papa finish Papa's job first." Nesha's father was busy cleaning up his work.
***
Irya had arrived at her apartment area, parked the motorbike in the basement and walked into the elevator. Flat and cold face all the way through the hallways of the apartment.
Miranda could only follow Irya silently. Suddenly Irya's hand held Miranda's. Surprised and also happy for Irya's treatment.
But remember the warm and gentle attitude Irya do if there is something she wants and in an intimate state only.
Irya dragged Miranda's arm into her apartment. Closing the door and locking it. Cornering Miranda on the wall next to the door. Without further ado Irya *****Miranda lips a few seconds. "Lo's sure to make an introduction tonight ?" Irya asked back. If not sure Miranda can go from her apartment but of course Irya will not take her home let Miranda go home alone. Even though Irya will not care, it is not her who asks Miranda to come to her apartment.
"Gue won't back down after entering at the execution ground." Miranda said in her seductive tone. Irya smiled back.
"Don't mess up after this. I don't necessarily accept Lo if Lo's performance is under my girl." Irya's whisper next to Miranda's ear. A moment later Irya's tongue swept over the girl's ear lobe making Miranda bristle for an instant.
The swearing sound was heard many times when Irya and Miranda were replying to each other ******* on the lips. Irya's hands started to get active everywhere. How can Irya be quiet if this kind of activity is taking place.
"Pamper me dear." Irya's soft-sounding voice teased the faith. Miranda was instantly lulled with just a soft sentence that she had just heard. The request of Irya who is able to make her heart cheer can touch a handsome irya.
"By pleasure dear." Reply Miranda. Pushing Irya over the sofa, Miranda's soft touch of fingers extended from the chest of Irya's field to the downhill walk where the king was staying.
Irya enjoyed Miranda's abilities this time. All the abilities of the girl was devoted to pleasing a Bahuwirya Sanjaya a playboy who turned more extreme in enjoying his prey.
Away from the shadows, Miranda's new warm-up is already able to get a four-star from Irya. In my heart Irya smiled satisfied there was much better than her lover who for one month became her satisfied.
Poking a lump of meat at the front of Irya's lips, this woman was more aggressive almost as much as her former Agnes had been. Not to waste of course, how delicious food can be rejected just like that.
"Maahmmhh..." Miranda growled favorably as the top and bottom of her was so delicious by the touch of Irya's hand.
"Do it now, baby. Your main show begins. Give me my king." Irya's orders kiss Miranda's lips.
Irya's orders are like the show's MCs that guide the show for the star. Miranda really showed her ability in front of Irya. Starting from the slow tempo to the fast Miranda showed.
Miranda is enjoying her pleasure tonight. Her heart was flowery, her thoughts were floating at this moment only one felt her just an enjoyment.
Until it almost reached its peak, Irya released herself. He's not stupid to let go of his seedlings where he doesn't want to be. Aware of not using security, Irya does not want to be responsible for actions that are not really lived with feelings from her heart. It was better that the seedling was wasted than his own fate which became a futile life with Miranda.
"Your show is done, baby. Open up and give me the way. It's my turn now." Irya's orders are ready with her safeguards. Miranda was just like Princess who was easily fooled by the beautiful face of Irya.
Lust has mastered Irya, Miranda game evokes his taste for play tonight. Satan will always take advantage of this one human weakness.
"Aahh Irya dear..." Call Miranda in Irya's cage. The look on Miranda's face grimaced favorably "Dear I'm here." Irya was busy.
"Your own is a pleasure, dear. I like it." Praise Irya. One of the kindness Irya gave when it happened. Irya's praise made Miranda fly, overshadowing Miranda's head at this time like a hot air balloon ready to fly soaring up into the sky.
The moans, sighs and flips due to collisions between the skin of the body sounded melodious tonight. Sweat does not hinder them it is more interesting to be stared at because the body looks shiny.
No matter how many times it has happened, they work hand in hand with each other alternating places. Both get released several times.
"Four star of the king to you." Irya said still holding her breath. Miranda smiled happily.
"Your abilities are more than my lover's. I like it." Irya said back.
Satan is happier than the pleasure he gets from being able to mislead people down the wrong path.
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