TRAPPED LOVE 2 HEIRS
Learn to Cuddle a Tie

Nindya's struggle to learn to tie a tie not for a moment, especially with all the scolding Dirga. In addition now Dirga actually teased him with actions that made Nindya restless.

Dirga's fingers began to slightly lower Nindya's underwear, so that his hands can enter and wipe and play in the most sensitive areas, making Nindya's hands that were still busy tying the tie was shaking, too, his body began to be silent.

Occasionally Nindya fell to support his body using a hand on Dirga's shoulder, in his mind he was eager to lean on Dirga, let alone the tiny body responded and moved itself to follow the rhythm of the friction of Dirga's hand.

Nindya's mind began to fade, her concentration began to stir, she bit her lips so as not to make a sound. Nindya's sweat began to pour, although there was air conditioning but the tool did not work at all for Nindya.

Seeing Nindya's expression that held back so as not to waver her concentration, while Nindya's body was also increasingly unable to lie made Dirga grin.

Under the pressure of Dirga temprament, and down there also played by Dirga made Nindya increasingly stirred his feelings and brain.

"If this one fails again, don't expect you to escape until tomorrow morning..." Dirga Whispe.

"Basar has no heart, no feeling, how can I concentrate if your hands just do not want to be silent, wrong on the maki but you yourself disperse my concentration!!!"   Bumpat Nindya in heart because it is upset with Dirga.

Nindya's breathing grew increasingly violent while Dirga accelerated his movements. The faster and faster Nindya could not stand, Nindya gave up and collapsed on Dirga's body.

Both of Nindya's hands rested on Dirga's shoulders, while the man was still playing Nindya.

"Let go of your voice..." Dirga Whispe.

Getting the green light from Dirga made Nindya feel escaped from a prison of mental pressure, she then let out her melodious voice as Dirga's fingers began to wither in and speed up her movements.

Nindya was helpless, her body was getting sweaty, her legs were weak and limp, but also sometimes stiffened, while her hands were still embracing and wrapped around Dirga's neck resting on Dirga's stocky shoulders.

"Mr Dirga stop.nn..." Nindya said gasping as she closed her eyes and buried her face on Dirga's shoulder.

Nindya grabbed Dirga's nape, sometimes also squeezing Dirga's back hair.

Dirga grew wild, accelerating the rhythm of his finger movements, and before long Nindya's body trembled violently, he gripped and hugged Dirga, chaining Dirga's neck very tightly, and, to hold it himself when his body stiffens.

Nindya's voice whizzed melodiously filled the spacious room, a sound that was quite loud and echoed in the room room.

Unknowingly, the tiny body pressed and hugged Dirga tightly. Somehow it looks certain Nindya will be embarrassed when the moment was recorded and shown to him.

Dirga held Nindya who gave up on the small game, and laid Nindya's body on the bed. The man opened his shirt and began to sip on Nindya's neck.

Seconds by seconds and minutes by minute Dirga touched every curve of Nindya's body, the bright radiance of the sun made the scene so beautiful in Dirga's eyes.

Nindya's eyes, hopeful face, Nindya's loud voice that sometimes sighs or screams lightly or even screams melodious with pressure makes Dirga enjoy the moment. Dirga still keeps making Nindya hotter.

"You want more?" Ask Dirga.

Nindya could no longer control it, she only nodded while closing her eyes when something below was ready to press and enter.

"Drr... Drt..."

"Drr... Drr..."

The phone call ripped Dirga away as the man glanced at his hape, and asked who had called him many times, the contact number reading Feronika endlessly contacted him, Dirga quickly took his hape.

"What's up!" Said Dirga with a tense mimic.

Without a word Dirga left Nindya, even the man left without looking at Nindya. While Nindya who did not understand anything, just sat alone on the bed.

The hot room that was filled with passion and love each other and communicate with each other about pleasure, now seems to be quiet, lonely, and cold. Nindya felt at home and ignored, as if she was like a toy that could be used at any time and at any time could be thrown away.

Dirga drove his car quickly, hoping to arrive on time. The man's chest went up and down in tension, not wanting anything to happen, something Dirga feared the most.

After taking less than 1 hour. Dirga entered the Mental Hospital area, the hospital was also under the auspices of Hartono Jaelani Group.

Mental Hospital with luxurious facilities, there Maryam Husein Mother Dirga birth in care. It has been decades since Maryam Husein first learned, Dino was born into the world.

Dirga walked quickly, passing through a long corridor or hallway that was clean and dominated by white, riding a special elevator and now he arrived in front of his mother's room.

Slowly Dirga opened the door and saw her mother lying with an infusion attached to her hand, The middle-aged woman was sleeping.

"We injected sedatives..." Says Sister Feronika, who has the face of Indo-australian descent.

"Why can it recur... What's the trigger." Said Dirga.

"There's someone who gave me this note... He escapes all cctv and security and guard, likely insiders on someone else's errand." Obviously Doctor Nisha.

Dirga saw the note.

" YOUR SON FELL POOR AND CRAZY, YOUR HUSBAND BEQUEATHED ALL HIS TREASURE TO THAT LITTLE BITCH !!! "

Dirga squeezed the note into a small lump, his hand muscles were visible and his jaw was strengthened a sign he was very angry.

Dirga then sat down to accompany his mother, and the man remained alone. Dirga pulled a desk drawer near her mama's bed and found photos of Hartono Jaelani and Maryam Husein while married.

Before long Maryam Hussein moved her head and opened her eyes.

"Mah..." Call Dirga.

"Dirga, that,..." Mary's voice was weak.

"My boy... You're coming..." Maryam is back.

Maryan Husein is better and has progress, but every time touched by any bad memories that concern her husband's affair, Maryam relapses and can not control herself anymore. Maryam will go on a rampage and will attempt suicide.

She smiled and kissed the back of her mother's hand.

"Yes, Dirga's coming..." Reply to the man with a smile.

Dirga chose to continue to accompany his mother, the man would sleep in the hospital, and did not want to leave his mother.

~connect~