Drunk Duda (Ceria Skalane Time)
MD53S. Explanation of Ken

“Shtttttttt….. It'sit's okay. Quiet, Dek.“ He wiped my tears.

“HONEST!!!“ I screamed in front of his face.

“We are both washed away, Ria. Stop beating your brother! We both want.“ He framed my face, he said right in front of my face.

“Abang p******me.“ I beat his chest back.

He held my hand until it hurt. “You want to know how dip******? Here is his name in******a.“ It instantly reversed my position to be in*****, then it went up on my stomach.

My crying is getting louder. This house is closest to the people's house, but I don't know if anyone heard my cries.

Unfortunately, my mouth was immediately smothered by his hand. I was given room to breathe, but my mouth was tightly closed with the palm of his hand. My voice, completely inaudible.

My tears are so bad. I was screwed by him.

“This is a small example, if you are in*******. Don't cry, I'm off you.“ Bang Ken took my hand off, then he came down from above my stomach.

I tried to hold back my crying voice, as he removed his hand from my mouth. I'm afraid he's having a hard time controlling his emotions and going berserk if I still cry hysterically.

“Udah, already…. Don't cry.“ Bang Ken took me in his arms.

I hugged and took refuge in his wide chest, with bang Ken rubbing against my back. I was still trying to muffle my crying voice, because I was afraid that I would get a tantrum.

Long enough in this position, I was able to say after this rush started to wane.

“Abang contents of medicine in my coffee.“ This is not a question, this is a statement.

“Tak.“ He answered quickly.

“Abang a lie!“ I gave another punch to his chest.

“Ya.“ He tightened his embrace. “Abang is angry,” he continued making me gawk in disbelief.

The rage of the rampaging is creepy, the anger of the silence is deadly. Actually, what kind of man is he?

“Abang kasih flibanserin, with a dose according to the provisions you should need,” he explained so clearly.

I close my lips, trying not to cry roaring to hear the truth. “I don't need those stimulants, Brother!“ I spoke with my tears in restraint.

It was so hard, my tears were flowing back.

“It's medical medicine. You need that, Dek.“ His voice was firm and flat.

“I don't want to be treated with that cake! I'm almost dead, Bang.“ I remember feeling my head was so depressed.

“Come know the dosage and the one you are taking is no more than a safe dose.“ He wiped my tears, then scooped my face.

“Udah don't cry, Dek.“ He hugged me back.

“Abang can't do that same to me!“ I want him to listen to all my objections.

“Iya, Brother apologize. Angry brother, brother does not like to know the message. Brother has blocked Arman's contacts as well.“ Is this a confession of his sin, or a protest of his dislike?

“Abang so tight, what exactly for? Brother cake who really wants to marry me aja.“ I pushed him, breaking away from his arms.

“Betul. Book a ticket now, huh? Brother looking for a flight for us to go home huh?“ He got up and supported his body with one hand.

He stretched his neck, then his hands came in and rubbed the middle of his body covered with a blanket. Apparently, he looks relaxed and calm.

Was he really not afraid if bang Givan was against him?

“What if bang Givan disagrees?“ I wish he would try me.

“Abang. Brother shower first huh?“ He took his pants, then put them on under the blanket.

I nodded faintly, I still hugged this blanket of mine. I'm still beset with disbelief, if bang Ken really did make that connection to me by affixing a special drug.

Is love really like this?

Will I finally be carrying the title of my novel? Or, will he be drunk? Is it possible, this is just at the beginning? Just in the beginning because he wanted to feel the heaven of the world from me?

Was it wrong of me to think so? But I'm not sure if he really loves me. Love is not just se*s, although I understand at se*s there must be love. However, bang Ken further suits me with se*s. He was so passionate, even doing things I didn't want without my permission. Bang Ken just wants my lips.

With the first he told me, that he financed the cost of PD implant surgery for Riska when before marriage. Meaning clearly, he is a royal man in women. He did not count money, which he might have done to me.

I did not spend the slightest money for my entire business here, I did not spend money for my life needs while here. He gave me a lot of joy, simply because my body had to be exchanged for his property.

Tuh right? I'm speculating worse.

Better, I asked him to immediately find a plane ticket that matches the mileage from here. So that I may not be so curious, about the decision of bang Givan and his sincerity to have a wife.

Better that way, right?

Hopefully, I have no trouble walking because of his actions. By the way, I felt cramped when I remembered the game last night. Aggressive matchless, the movement is so agile and gives an extraordinary sensation. Or, I just felt the real se*s? Because when I was just dip****** by him, I was only breached without any connection to the same*s afterwards.

I tried to get up, then stood up slowly. My legs are strong for my body. It's just, my core really hurts.

When Ken's bang was done taking a shower, I headed straight for the bathroom. Apparently, when defecating and urinating it feels so painful. I grimaced to hold the pain, I also felt that my core was swollen.

I have to ask this to bang Ken, because maybe I really need special handling. It could be because bang Ken did it too eagerly, so there was a mistake in the process.

I finished my shower session immediately, then I went straight out of the bathroom wrapped in a towel and dried my hair with a towel as well.

“Why, Dek?“ he just came out of the room in neat clothes.

He collected a lot of shirts. In fact, as far as I know he doesn't have a t-shirt in his suitcase. There are also hoodies and sweaters in sports suits.

“Bang, the cake is swollen. One-time squatting, or road.“ I walked slowly after drying my feet.

“Iya? Try Brother check.“ He followed me who had just preceded him.

“But don't fuck around, Bang.“ I don't want him to be a pervert anymore.

“Tak, Deck.“ Softness sahutannya.

I positioned myself, according to his instructions. He directly pointed the phone flashlight towards my core, I felt his finger rubbing against his lips.

“Aman, wet night right. No swelling either, maybe just a shock. It's okay, Deck. Two or three times related anyway, already no more pain if it is safe.“ He turned off his flashlight and straightened his head.

“I want to take medicine, Bang. What or what it is, it feels disturbing right.“ I need pain medication maybe.

“Masa? Try here Brother obati.“ He opened my legs again.

Stupid again, I did and I didn't think otherwise.

“Abang!“ I laughed amusedly, pushing his head from there.

This stray cat called l**** it there.

He lifted his head, smiling with interest. Oh my, he was flirting.

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