The Value of Loyalty

The Value of Loyalty
The Value of Loyalty 2


This story is just fiction.


This story is based on the author's thoughts and ideas.


Take the good and throw the bad away.


Conflicts are created only to add to the reader's appeal. And not to be imitated.


The reader's own sins and punishments.


Hallucinations, imaginations and all forms of imagination and dreams are allowed.


And sorry, if the conflict created is almost similar to some real story outside.


Happy reading!


And don't forget about it.


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Sorry, this time he couldn't help but implant himself again.


Slowly but surely he began to unfold the curtain wrapping Rindi at the top. Here is a soft touch that somehow makes the whole body crumble and shiver.


Even the heart began to race with the clinking of the clock stuck on the wall.


The heart rebelled, but the body wanted more.


Without resistance or even a ban from the owner.


Until finally Rindi really has become his whole, completely and completely without limits.


From the tip of the hair to the tip of the foot, Rindi belongs to Linggar.


It looks from Rindi's face if she also enjoys a strange and ridiculous feeling that attacks all points of the organ, making Linggar more excited in the action. And without taking a long time the seeding of both was completed well.


Leachate


The crowbar of a good man, it's undeniable. He is also handsome, and the most amazing is that he is a person who is also included in the list of targets of college girls.


But to be honest, even though the man was very considerate and doting on him, Linggar was not his type. Never mentioned worship. And tends to behave.


Several times he even got a pack of cigarettes lying in the car. Indeed, never saw this man consume but by looking at the embodiment of the object, it is certain that this man is loyal or even has become opium.


It is very different from Iqram.


The quiet man who had not only been paying attention to himself. But also able to withdraw and his heart to give attention back and as if to have.


Blame him for comparing these two people?


Is he wrong if he wants a much better soul mate than the one before him now according to his point of view.


Just like any other girl who wants a good man to be her husband. He wants a man who understands religion better, who can protect and be a role model for him and his children.


Who rebuked him during the caliphate and guided him to a better path.


A beautiful moment if someday his soul mate as he wants.


The man who was able to stand in front of him while echoing the takbir while he stood behind


following every movement of the priest just by hearing the word commando.


After that, sit down and pray for the whole family. And the priest turned towards him, and stretched out his right hand, and he welcomed him with a helping hand. Don't forget to kiss the back of the priest's hand. After that, it was the man's turn to kiss his forehead.


And if they have children, then her husband will teach the children to teach. Then he prepared dinner for his entire family.


Ahhhhhhhhhh.... Romantic in his imagination.


And Linggar was not the man he should have put in that position. A waist is not worth it, it can't even


like those.


The crowbar is handsome, but that's not what's now the benchmark. But I rather expect the finished Iqram


his companion.


But with the situation as it is today. will Iqram accept it?


Maybe not. Iqram must also be looking for a woman worthy of him, not a dirty woman like him now.


They are different now.


His hands were too low to reach someone like Iqram.


Rice has become a porridge.


He now belongs to Linggar. If you want to run, is there anyone who still wants to hold it.


How big must Rindi pay, just because it had time to play with loyalty.


And I don't know what demon now possessed him so foolishly he let Linggar touch him many times. Sowing the seed in her womb. Even Linggar who unhesitatingly expected the planted seedlings to grow there.


Among the pain, tired and he prefers to enjoy every touch of Linggar on him. Not hypocritical but the touch was very soft much softer than before.


It's insane!


How crazy!


He was no longer able to resist the charm of Linggar.


Intoxicating, humbling.


Especially when both eyes meet, such as hypnotized.


The smile presented by Linggar made himself more immersed in the navel of beauty.


After that, the faces stuck together.


Even able to snatch his passion to only be able to surrender without blocking or prohibiting Linggar to continue the action. He forgot if he wanted to press Linggar's neck. Now he hopes Linggar continues his action, without stopping.


Ah...., Beautiful!


Enjoy!


Even though I realize that all this is a mistake.


A very fatal mistake, and he may not know what will happen to them next.


A pregnancy? It's probable.


And again make him tired until the drowsiness back attack. Is everyone like him who


tired after doing something like that?


It is obvious that you do nothing but surrender. He could no longer hold his eyes closed. Although to go back to sleep side by side with Linggar he was eager to avoid.


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In full clothes Linggar had been sitting beside Rindi, waiting for her to wake up from sleep. Staring fixed plain body wrapped with a blanket up to his neck.


Rindi wriggled her body making the blanket move down until it showed her smooth white shoulders.


With just one movement, maybe Linggar will be presented with beautiful scenery that seduces the soul. Linggar immediately fixed the location of Rindi's blanket so that it closed back to his neck. He may be back out of control if only the sight was seen.


A light touch at the top of the head, following a brief kiss on the forehead and then move to the cheek.


This woman who is still asleep is no longer her boyfriend but his future wife.


Linggar smiled as he saw Rindi open her eyes and look at him.


Is there no guilt for this man?


“Available?” He said softly not forgetting the brief kiss back on Rindi's head. Never bored, and never bored.


“You take a shower?” He asked again and brought himself closer to Rindi. Now a kiss is not enough for him.


Slowly but surely pulled away the blanket that covered Rindi's body and herself had now joined in


in a blanket with a stack.


After getting Rindi completely, he seemed to want to continue to get and repeat the beautiful thing together. Especially after seeing the expression of Rindi who also wanted her.


Start re-positioning yourself, do not forget the touch of drifting away that is difficult to prevent. What's more


rindi's state is still innocent, it is very torturing for the soul if it is just passed.


Either this becomes his own opium or only he is a heavy devotee of RIndi.


But not for Rindi, it was enough folly to let Linggar. He didn't want to fall back in the hole


that same. Although he could not deny, the touch was very misleading, intoxicating and back melenakan.


In fact, he must try to force himself not to enter the valley of pleasure.


“Kak, enough is enough!” Lirih Rindi's.


“Please stop!” You have to force it to make a meaningful sound. After a long time that sounded only meaningless voice but increasingly misleading his listeners.


“Kak, I'll kill myself if brother doesn't stop!” Because Linggar does not look like he wants to end the action. Keep sweeping, grasping and rem@s.


Should he threaten only to stop Linggar, suppose he knew in the first place that he might threaten like this first.


Linggar was still staring at Rindi with sadness, even though he had to suppress the waves that were back up.


“I am tired, I am tired!” Rindi started complaining about her situation. And now almost crying.


But that's not all. He wanted to complain about his current status.


“Sorry, I can't control myself.” Returning to lay down beside Rindi with her hands sticking out in her girl's belly.


Although he still had to catch his breath and set a very hard heartbeat but he had to get up from there immediately, because Rindi's charm was very alluring.


“You take a shower?” Linggars began to move, giving bathrobe to Rindi.


Slowly and still assisted by Linggar, tried to wear a bathrobe to cover his body.


 “I help!” Stretching out a hand helped Rindi towards the bathroom.


Unfortunately his efforts seemed not welcomed by the lover who prefers to brush his hand. Making Linggar only fixated on looking at every behavior and behavior.


Rindi tried to get up despite having to force herself. He should leave this lame luck nut immediately. Linger here, can make himself back pounced by hungry lions.


Slowly move his legs leaving the mattress that has been decorated in red.


Ah... perish! It hurts!


To Be Continued!


Don't forget his finger on the shake well!


Ask for donations like dong!


Duh sleepy.


Is there coffee?


Same flowers, take a shower. Let it be fresher and faster.


Yeah!Yeah!Yeah!Yeah!


The same is true, which is the symbol of love, do not forget to push quite once. If it's twice, I can cry.