The Virgin Corpse Assignment
Section 42
...THE VIRGIN CORPSE...
...Author by: David Khanz...
...Section 42...
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“Mas Juned! Mas Cemong! What happened?” asked the figure of the woman before as she approached, so the three burly men had already left the place.
“Mbak Release!” exclaim Juned lirih. Trying to get up limping with Cemong. “Si Basri brought people!” He pointed to the direction where the vehicle carrying Basri had disappeared.
“Please our temen, Mbak Lilis!” timpal Cemong.
“Whose brought? What happened?” tanya Lilis pretended to panic. Juned replied still grimacing in pain, “Don't know, Ma'am. He was taken away in the same black car as three men!”
Instantly the people who were at the location, simultaneously came closer. Wondering the same as what Lilis had just said. Some of them even kindly offered Juned and Cemong to be escorted home.
“Do not report to the police first, Bang?”
Juned and Cemong looked at each other.
“How, Mong? Report first no? It's critical. Our men are in danger.”
“Whatever you are, deh.”
“Kok, up to the cave? Report no, huh? It's a danger, you know!”
“Ya, already. Report first, yuk.”
“Oke, our anterin to the police station aja first yes, Bang?” pinta Juned at the figure who was about to drive the two of them home.
“Siap, Mas!”
Juned and Cemong then rushed to the nearest police station, escorted by two motorized vehicles visitors to the entertainment venue. Meanwhile, Lilis secretly sneaked among the crowd of people in the parking lot. Picked up a motorcycle and immediately drove towards Basri was brought.
“Bos, position where?” ask the woman in the middle of the trip through a cell phone conversation. Answer one big and heavy voice across, “The cave was in the usual place, Lis. But crazy, cave back again! Escape!”
“What? Flip again? Why, Boss?” asked Lilis again in a panicked voice.
“Seeing cave ..” The voice of the answer stopped for a moment to hear the sound of breath panting as if running away. “ ... Cave targets guarded same demon!”
“Setan? Did you mean Brutus Boss?” Lilis almost screamed in shock among the roar of the motor vehicle engine, towards the place she already knew of its location. Reply the voice through the cellular connection that turns out to be the figure of Brutus, “Cave fruit made helpless as Basri. Last time the cave also saw .. there was a pocong suddenly appeared behind him!”
“Truly, Lis! Gua was suspicious, that guy had something that could protect him. Maybe, some kind of talisman or something. The cave itself is not sure yet!”
“What? Talisman?” Again Lilis asked for the umpteenth time. “What am I supposed to do, Boss? Agate, necklace, or ...”
“Gua do not know,” Brutus reply now sounds a bit quiet and the voice of the conversation was not accompanied by a snort of breath as before. “Gua is not perfect to observe. You see the hunt ran away as soon as the pocong had appeared. It's so scary, Lis! The smell also .. make the cave nauseous! Hiiyyy!”
Lilis still could not believe it. But suddenly immediately remembered the time in the karaoke room before, the woman had noticed the double clothes worn by Basri on the inside. Perhaps because of that too, the scrappy man refused to ....
“Okay, Boss! We'll go on again, deh, the chat. I'm again on the road, nih, heading to where the Boss was.”
“Hah? What are you nyamperin, Lis? Danger!”
“Quietly, Boss,” reply Lilis before ending the conversation. “Let me say again, deh!”
Initially the woman intended to disengage after Brutus, but hearing the incident told by the pockmarked man just now, Lilis curiosity actually rose. ‘Fatitude?’ murmured while pulling the kitchen runway vehicle to speed up faster. ‘Is it possible that Abas had a talisman? Shaped what? I didn't see her wearing anything at all, except. Hhmmm, the material is rather hard and strange. It is black in color and slightly smells like .. frankincense sap. Is that what Boss Brutus meant?’
Along the way, Lilis mind was busy wondering. Until then he found the figure he was looking for earlier, was walking alone in the dark of night.
“Aliklah, Mas,” invited the woman to Basri, then deliberately brought her to the rented place. Pretending to offer the cheque guy was drinking coffee while spreading seduction through his body's dandy.
“I live in Kampung Cijengkol,” said Basri finally began to enter into the trap Lilis. The woman smiled happily too. ‘Good, one by one your identity began to be revealed, Abas. Come on, keep talking more so I can get another bonus from Boss Brutus later. Hi-hi!’ he murmured in the heart.
As an experienced comfort woman, Lilis has realized that the man in front of her often notices her sensitive areas over and over again. Even before their conversation was over, Basri attacked. Apparently no longer resist the growing turmoil of orgasm.
“Don't, Ma'am,” sighs the little guy when Lilis is about to help open his shirt. Similarly, when pulling down clothes down to free release. “Just this soon enough,” pinta Basri while holding the fingers of the woman who is increasingly wild.
“Why, Mas?” tanya Lilis was astonished and suspicious of the inside of the clothes the man was wearing. Only down to the knee with the condition of the chest half open.
“Quite that. Do not remove all,” said Basri amid the rumbling contents of the chest that is increasingly popping. Lilis was not pushy, but had noticed the shape of the pants in the inner layer that looked a little strange. There is a protruding section inside the seam[1] bottom and re-sewed using a hand needle. “This is what, Mas?” ask the woman to ventured while holding the bulge in question.
“Do not hold!” exclaimed Basri suddenly while getting up and changing positions to lay down on the body of Lilis who had been plain first. “Better we have fun now, Mbak,”.
“Aaaahhh, Mas!” the woman screamed with her eyes tightly shut as Basri began to attack the main area of her body. Then without stopping, join in motion following the gentle push of the male pelvis repeatedly.
That night, Basri's first betrayal of his wife, Lastri, was committed. He was completely consumed and forgot that at home was waiting for his return over loved ones. The comfort woman's appeal was so hard to resist. Not even once done, until the day before January they both spend time together.
Lilis was falling apart like she was running out of energy. Even to get up, he was unable to. The scrappy man had completely drained all his remaining energy, until he had forgotten his initial intention to scrape the true secret of Basri.
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