VIRGIN SYSTEM

VIRGIN SYSTEM
Pick up Marisa


"Hallo."


"Yes, sir?"


"To Non-Marisa's house? Why Sir?"


"It's bad, sir."


"Well, how are you, sir?"


"Yes, I thought to myself, sir. If I can, I'll call you later."


"Good, sir."


Clik.


The phone call stopped, and the man who had just received the phone call seemed to immediately think with his eyes watching the movement of the head of a woman who was playing hers with her mouth. The man stroked and held the woman's hair so that she could also more clearly see the mouth of the woman who was greedily enjoying her dirty trunk.


Rafi and Nadia had just finished a relationship in quiet daylight like this. Relationships that were originally only because of money and mutual benefits, now the relationship continues again because of love. The quiet place and the absence of other activities make the two human children back to have a relationship full of pleasure.


As Rafi was thinking after receiving a phone call from the man who worked at her father's former boss' house, her eyes suddenly sparkled as she watched Nadia. "Can you help me, honey?" ask Rafi.


Nadia who was focused on playing Rafi's immediately stopped her activities and she looked up. "What help, Mom?"


"You'll replace keep the post bentar can? I'm asked to pick up Marisa?"


Nadia's forehead creased and she sat straight facing Rafi. While the woman's hand was holding Rafi's and holding her up and down slowly. "Get Marisa? Who's that?"


"Marisa's the employer's son where my father worked. That woman yesterday, who wants to come back here this afternoon."


"Oh her?" Rafi nodded. "Why did you pick me up, Mom? Does he have a driver?"


"long story. The problems of the rich are worse than our problems, the poor. Can you change me for a minute this afternoon?"


The woman smiled as she nodded "So your bedmate will be able to tonight, what else just keep this place for a while? What time do you want to pick up Marisa?"


"What do we want to play again?"


"Yes, once again, baby. People are so tense."


The woman smiled and then she brought her mouth closer to the end of the trunk and devoured it. The game happened again after pausing for nearly twenty minutes in the first round this afternoon. At exactly two o'clock in the afternoon and thirty minutes, the game was over and they went back to taking a bath together without any games in the bathroom.


Once finished bathing and Rafi was neat, he then said goodbye to Nadia want to find a rented motorcycle first. Rafi also did not forget to contact Mr. Budiman to send the location of Marisa's house. Naturally if Rafi asks for an address, because Rafi there using a motorbike while the distance where Rafi is with Marisa's house is quite far.


At Marisa's own residence, the woman was in a nervous state. After getting information from Mr. Budi that Rafi will pick her up, Marisa was a little relieved. Not far from Marisa's house does look a rather suspicious car. The car had been in the same place since noon until this afternoon.


Shortly after traveling far enough and taking more than an hour, Rafi finally arrived at the destination safely. Luckily, Rafi is not too difficult to get a bike that can be borrowed. He used a motor belonging to one of the merchants in front of his boarding house.


"So when you came in here, you saw a car around the corner near this house, didn't you, Fi?" asked Mr. Budiman when Rafi was sitting in the front seat of the building behind the main house.


"There, Sir. I saw, "after stripping off the drinking water that was served to her.


"Because of the existence of the car, I ask you to help you pick up Non Marisa. If you use a car, it will be more dangerous."


"Yes, sir I understand, Where is the Marisa?"


At the same time Marisa appears to be coming with a woman older than her. The woman still looks beautiful at her age who is not young anymore even though her face looks tired. Perhaps the woman thought too much about all the problems she had this late.


"You're Rafi Mr Mail's son?" ask the woman who is none other than Marisa's mother, Lady Ayudia.


"Yes, Madam, I'm Rafi," the young man replied politely.


"I'm sorry about our family, son. Because of our family problems, your father ..."


"What's wrong, ma'am, I'm sincere. It may have been the way it was."


"Keep, Rafi's on the bike, so how do I get out of this house?" marisa asked, and everything in the fund fell silent while thinking including Rafi.


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