Widows Complex
15. I WANT TO WATCH THE LIVE BROADCAST

The son stopped his run inside his house with his hand still clasping Imelda's wrist.

“Hosh, hosh, hosh!” tired Son while bending his body, wiping rough sweat splashed on his forehead.

“Son,” call Imelda surprise Son.

“HAAAA!” shouted the son surprised. “Ka-you why can it be in my house?” ask the confused son.

“But you were the one who brought me to run with you,” said Imelda in a low tone, holding back the heart's heartbeats when she saw the sweat pouring through the son's jaw.

“Yes geez. That's why I'm sorry,” sorry Son slightly lowered his head.

“Iya. Hem, now can I go out?” ask Imelda.

“Wait a minute,” hold Son, he peeked out from behind the living room curtain fabric. His eyes were perfectly rounded when he saw Mayang, Rihana, and 5 other widows standing in front of the porch of his house. There were 3 widows also peeking out of the window glass outside.

“Why so crowded...” Imelda's speech came to a halt as Putra quickly silenced her lips, pulled Imelda's body, and hugged her from behind with her arms still silenced.

“Be quiet, they are still outside,” whispered the Son accidentally his breath pierced into Imelda's ear.

Deg deg!

Imelda's heartbeat rhythm is racing very fast. What's more, his body is now very attached to the Son's body. His buttocks were also attached to the missile still asleep but still felt sturdy.

‘Very close, even though we just finished worshiping. Why would there be such a scene. WANT TO BE MY TASTE!’ imelda cried out from her heart.

“Thank God they're gone,” hela Putra let go of Imelda. However, Imelda was still silent in her mind.

‘If only the Son was 20 years old, already a man, perhaps he would..’ The murmur in Imelda's heart stopped when the Son extended cold water to Imelda.

“Drink this cold water so that the thirst in your throat can disappear,” said Putra held out a glass of cold mineral water.

Imelda did not answer or receive a glass of cold mineral water from the Son's hand. Imelda continued to look at the handsome face of the Son, until Imelda's face turned into a boiled crab.

Byurs!

With his leisure Putra poured cold water on Imelda's face, hoping that the red face like a boiled crab could subside.

“You all right?” son asked after Imelda's face returned to normal.

“Ke-why are you flushing my face?” Imelda asked back with her face up to the wet front shirt.

“That's, end I see your face is very reddened. I-I was confused about what to do, so I decided to just pour the drinking water,” said Putra slowly.

“NGGAK SENSITIVE!” imelda cried, and she opened the door of the Son's house, leaving with great strides.

“Eh, why did I say insensitive?” muttered Putra confused.

Imelda kept running towards her house in front of the Son's house. Arriving at home, Imelda was welcomed by Darwin.

“Loh, why with your face and shirt?” darwin asked curiously to see Imelda's wet face and clothes.

“Not why,” said Imelda ketus, while continuing to step towards her room on the 2nd floor.

“Definitely the rancid boy,” murmured Darwin second-guessing.

Don't want to lose the chance to make Imelda the way she wants. Darwin went to the kitchen, made a glass of cold drink for Imelda.

Csst!

One capsule in Darwin's grasp fell into his fresh brew. Darwin stirred the drink and said.

“Who distant cousins can't get married. Tonight I will prove that Imelda will be mine forever. No matter she is a widow or a girl, the most important thing for me is to be able to enjoy every good bend in her body,” murmured Darwin with his evil intentions.

Finished stirring the drink to Imelda, Darwin brought the drink to Imelda's room.

Tok!

“Can I enter?” darwin asked, knocking on Imelda's door.

“Iy, come in,” says Imelda from the inside.

Darwin slowly pushed the door handle, his eyeballs perfectly rounded when he saw Imelda had changed her clothes with a sleeping pajama made of silk.

“What is it?” tanya Imelda approached Darwin still standing in front of the room door.

“I deliberately made this drink to increase your lost stamina,” said Darwin did not forget to give a sweet smile on his innocent face.

‘Good, within 10 minutes you will feel the heat that will make us one,’ murmured Darwin in the heart.

“Enak too,” praise Imelda giving empty glass to Darwin.

“Thanks for the compliment. Then I say goodbye,” say Darwin has gone from Imelda's room.

As Darwin was leaving, Imelda's body felt the burning turmoil she was quite familiar with. The heat in his chest almost invaded all parts of his body. Not wanting anything bad to happen to her, Imelda immediately took her cell phone, called Putra for help.

Tuuutt!

“Come dong, I beg you to lift the Son,” muttered Imelda with the body starting to fidget.

Repeatedly Imelda called Putra, but Putra never picked up her phone call. Hearing Darwin's footsteps was like approaching the door of his room. Imelda immediately sent a message to Putra.

Cklek!

Sure enough, Darwin opened the door and entered into Imelda's room.

“I-this must have been you!” accuse Imelda straight away, her legs running backwards towards the corner of the room.

“Iya, why?” darwin asked again, both feet continued to step closer to Imelda.

“Why are you doing this to me?”

“Because I want to have you,” said Darwin while stopping his footsteps in front of Imelda.

“We are cousins, how can you have thoughts as bad as this.akh!”.

“It looks like the effect of the drug is starting to react,” whispered Darwin made Imelda more agitated.

Because the body was already affected by the evil drug, Imelda draped both hands to Darwin's neck, poking his body to Darwin.

“Oh, it turns out like this is the effect of that terrible drug. Alright without waiting any longer, I will help you resolve the problem you have. But, do not forget a proof of recording as a sign so we so that you do not run away,” Darwin began to open the handycam he has provided in the drawer of Imelda's makeup closet, and put it on the dressing table so that it can record thoroughly.

“Tega you...akh! Why is this feeling so excruciating,” murmured Imelda broke out in cold sweat.

“I will help you to get on the bed,” whispered Darwin, he carried Imelda and broke her down.

Once in bed Imelda spontaneously kissed Darwin first, and that's what Darwin wanted. The next second Darwin retaliated, to strip each other of their clothes. Having just wanted to unleash his peak, Darwin was startled by the voice of the Son.

Prok prok!

The son clapped his hands with a flat face while holding a handycam, recording very closely.

“OOoooh! Just know me if you want to have intercourse should be like this first,” cetus Putra with his casual face, highlight the eyes focus on the handycam screen, record Darwin's face.

“Why can you be here? Who told you to sign in without permission?” darwin asked, he came down from Imelda's body.

“Because I was invited to watch the live broadcast that you will do to Imelda,” said Putra with his leisure, directing handycam down, Darwin combat point.

“Give that handycam!” pinta Darwin tried to grab the camera from the Son's hand, however, the Son quickly dodged it so as not to be caught.

“Loh, why are you focusing on the camera I'm holding. It's fast there to do, I want to see that banana kapok yours playing there,” orders Son, his sturdy hands firmly push Darwin's body to fall into bed.

“KAU!” darwin stood up with both hands on his head.

“What? Don't like it?” challenge the Son not to be afraid.

“Feel this!”

The fist was about to drift into the Son's face, but the Son quickly blocked Darwin's arm, then twisted his arm.

“How dare you touch Imelda,” muttered Son held back his anger.

“Why? Do you like it?”

The son did not answer, he just hit Darwin's nape until he fainted.

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