The Virgin Corpse Assignment

The Virgin Corpse Assignment
Section 56


...THE VIRGIN CORPSE...


...Author by: David Khanz...


...Section 56...


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The treatment of the richest man in Sirnagalih Village was very different compared to Sadam before. Full of feelings and very excited. It is no longer a pain, but ....


THE PLAQUE!


“Ah!” scream suddenly. He immediately opened his eyes and saw a face looking at him furiously. “A-what is Juragan—“


“Shut up, Asih!” jakat Juragan Juanda blaring. “Jawab only, which men have fucked you before, huh?!”


“Juragan?”


“Jawab only, Asih!”


Asih shook his head not understanding. He tried to get up, but again fell hard pushed Juragan Juanda. “I enggak—“


THE PLAQUE!


“Aaahhh!”


“Basic fuckin' whore!” the old man was full of anger. “Your body smells of cheap cigarette smoke, Asih!”


A cigarette?


Asih immediately remembered before running away from the saung earlier, he had time to have body relations with Sadam. Then fall asleep tired.


“Sleep first here this last night item, Nyai,” persuade Sadam while hugging his lover's body from the side. “Later by dawn, I'll drive home.”


“No, Kang,” replied the young widow felt heavy-hearted. ”I'm worried, Juragan Juanda will come back if I'm not in the room.”


Spontaneous Sadam took off his embrace, got up half-body and looked at Asih's face with a jealous look. “What does Nyai mean if the Old Bandot is going to be nyai Nyai malem-malem like this, huh? What all this time you also serve—“


“Ssttt ...” Asih put the index finger on Sadam's lips. “I mean not the one like Akang Thought, huh! I'm very jealous, anyway?”


The bachelor man snorted.


“I am in love with you, Nyai! ‘How can I not be jealous if—“


“Ssttt! Take it easy, Kang. Not that, kok.”


“Terus?” ask Sadam getting curious. He does not want if there are other men who both like his lover. Especially to ask to be served as they often do so far. “Nyai not until designed make ...” This man gave a certain code, in the form of thumb clasps between the index and middle fingers.


“Yes, no, Kang!” tukas Asih accompanied giggling flirtatious. “What I mean by that .. usually Juanda likes to ask made coffee if malem-malem like this.”


“Betul? That's it?” sadam asked back half in disbelief. Jealousy that suddenly snapped, has not completely disappeared despite hearing the woman's speech.


“Ah, Nyai could have, deh,” said Sadam blushed. He returned to lay down, parallel to face to face with Asih. His heart suddenly calmed down again. “But .. hopefully the Old Bandot is not running around this malem Nyai. Can't he make his own coffee? Exorbitant! For the rich, drinking coffee should be brewed. Huh!”


“Hus, don't be so, Akang dear,” Asih said reminded. “Akang forgot, yes, if what I've been doing it just to close our plans both. One of them .. same happenings—“


“Husss! Don't say anything, Nyai!” sadam hurriedly closed Asih's mouth with his lips. “Nyai also forgot the same principle we both?”


“O, yes. I'm almost free to say, Kang. Hi-hi.”


“Makanya .. don't talk much, the greater the danger.”


“Akang ends, anyway,” kilah Asih spoiled. “Nothing is jealous. Dih!”


“Soal ... I love you so much, Nyai.”


“I also like very much Akang,” reply Asih more spoiled.


Then they decided to spend the night in the saung until dawn tomorrow. Sleep desperately to expel the cold that pierces the pores. However, the deepest secret that Asih kept, apparently carried over to dreamland. When Sadam's orgasm was again disturbed towards mid-night, the woman was not consciously delirious to mention the name Juanda. Feeling that what the lover is doing is the work of the man he has been craving. Then the event happened. Back Sadam was struck by great jealousy, then treated Asih like a lustful slave.


Unnoticed by the two, secretly a human figure settles outside the saung. Peering and listening to the chat of the two people carefully. A while he waited patiently, until then forced to paralyze Sadam through his punch, right on the back of the man's neck to fall unconscious.


‘Beched damned!’ rutuk that figure growled. ‘How dare he treat Asih like an animal! It's free, it's sadistic! Huh, embarrassing! Watch out, yes, next time ... I won't hesitate to kill you, Sadam fucker!’


After hitting Sadam unconscious, the figure then ran following to escort Asih. Ensure that the young woman arrives at her destination safely. It then disappeared as soon as it arrived at Juanda's Juragan house.


‘Ah, Shit!’ redo the figure for the second time from a distance. ‘But I have not had time to report to Juragan Juanda, the woman has arrived first there.how is this? There's no way I'm seeing Juragan Juanda now. Maybe tomorrow .. yes, it's better tomorrow. Hhmmm.’


I don't know what Asih has been planning all along. The excitement he just got from his lover. Now the same treatment he got from Juragan Juanda.


“I smell the smell of tobacco on your body, Asih!” the old man nodded in anger. “What have you done out there? Same who? Which guy? Huh! Answer!”


“Ampun, Scout!” scream Asih while worshiping. “I don't treat him like any man, Juragan.”


“Long!”


“I swear, Juragan!”


“Long!” Those old eyes until they gleamed with restraining emotions. “You think I can you lie, do you? Rubbish thing! I thought you were a good girl, Asih. I started to like you a long time ago, but I hold this feeling because I still want to be with my wife's condition.” He pointed at the woman's face in such a way, as if he was looking down on her. “ ... But now, I'm disgusted to see you, Asih!”


“Juragan! Sorry me, Juragan!”


“Huh, shit!”


Juragan Juanda rushed down from the bed. Immediately put back his clothes that had been thrown on the floor of the room. Then left the figure of Asih who cried softly regretting himself.


‘Damn it!” rutuk Asih. ‘This is all because of that Sadam fucker! All my plans are threatened with total failure!’


...SERIATE...