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striped nose guy

Sean had already thought of their place of staycation. A more private place but very comfortable for the family. Have their own room for them to gather as a replacement event for the graduation celebration of Sean, Ryan and Dika.

Although the three of them were not present at the celebration, at least they could celebrate themselves with a more festive atmosphere.

"Ma, what's the villa at the top?" sean's proposal recalled that their villa on the top was never used.

"Oh yes .. true as well. We've never been there again loh pah, there's no cleanin anyway?" said Sherin after remembering that they have a villa on the top of Bogor.

"There are, mang Ujang clean every day. Wanna there?" reply Prawira while sitting next to his wife. Prawira asks Ryan to drive, while Dika sits next to Ryan.

Sean sat in the back seat alone. Prawira knew that the two young people had to be taken advantage of. Because they have disturbed the happiness of a family who wants to vacation.

*****

In Sean's family's private villa, his guardian—Mang Ujang is enjoying his world. He and beautiful girls actually enjoy the villa owned by the Sean family.

That day, Mang Ujang was sleeping with three girls in the main room inside the villa. The villa consisting of three rooms, one family room, one living room and kitchen was indeed very spacious.

Not only that, there is also a private swimming pool that can be accessed through each room. Each room has a balcony and stairs to descend into the pool.

Drttttt

Mang Ujang's phone voice shook continuously but the man ignored him. Up to three calls, he did not answer.

His position was on stage, he was enjoying young leaves in a very spacious room. The three young leaves hugged him simultaneously. They also play unusual roles.

"Uh ... Ahh .." groaned Mang Ujang as he reached the peak of his enjoyment.

One beautiful young leaf overshadowed her body, the other felt all over her body, and another gave her twin mountain to be wipes.

Crazy one! What a despicable deed from the villa's guard. He really is like a rich man, enjoying women in his master's villa.

After sweating, his naked body without wearing a thread finally grabbed his mobile phone that continued to vibrate.

There were five calls there, all unanswered. "Damn! Boss sir seems to be coming here." Mang Ujang hurriedly picked up his clothes scattered on the floor.

He then told the three women to leave after wearing all their clothes. With a breath of breath, he calmed himself down before making a new call to his master.

He first tidied up the bed that had been scattered unclear shape. As fast as lightning he fixed the white bed.

"Hello sir ... Sorry I was in the shower" said Mang Ujang after his phone call was received by Prawira.

"Huh? A shower at this hour? Isn't it cold in there?" cecar Prawira high pitched.

"Well, sir, you know, you cleaned up. Anyway I hitchhiked in master's bathroom. I can take a warm bath. Is it okay, sir?" sorry about that guy.

He was getting more panicked because the entire contents of the villa were very messy. He uses it for his personal life with luxurious facilities. In fact, he often invites women to take turns under the pretext that the villa is his.

Mang Ujang is often considered the master of takur because it has a spacious and luxurious villa. Though all this time, he supported himself with the salary given by Prawira while guarding his villa.

"Ready sir! I wait for his presence," Mang Ujang replied as he frowned. Somehow he cleaned the villa in quick time.

Mang Ujang also called the three village women who had been with him. I asked the three women to clean the house.

"Beti, Lina, Tika, hunt help me fix this villa!" said Mang Ujang shouted loudly so that the three women followed his orders.

"Ready mang!" The three women answered with her compote. According to all the orders of the middle-aged man who was single. Because, they are still waiting for payment from Mang Ujang.

*******

"Waaaw! Very big villa om," praise Dika. Sean's best friend this one is very fond of slips, whatever is in front of him often he praised or sneer if not in accordance with his expectations.

Ryan also researched the entire villa. The atmosphere rippled due to the influence of very cold weather from the peak weather. But they all enjoyed it. Lucky before they left, Sean had taken some warm clothes for himself, his parents and his best friend.

Dika and Ryan have been wearing Sean's thick jacket. The jacket at first glance looks feminine but because the color is neutral so it is not too visible.

"Welcome sir, mistress and non-Sean," said Mang Ujang bowed his head welcoming the arrival of the villa owner.

"Thank you mang. Don't forget the usual chef phone! Want to burn in the yard," said Prawira rushed into the villa.

The room was clean and tidy when one family entered the villa.

30 Minutes ago...

Mang Ujang and his three rental women have cleaned the entire room. The four men scattered, tidying up the scattered items on the table, floor, and bed.

Three rooms were cleaned, all the dust was gone. Then, the living room, family room, and kitchen are also within 10 minutes already kinclong. Lastly, with the darkness there are only bristling lights, Mang Ujang clean the clumps of leaves scattered in the pool.

Assisted by the three women with a long pole-shaped net. They pick up all the leaves so that the swimming pool looks clean.

"Nih ... Money for tonight." Mang Ujang threw six pieces of red paper on the living room table at three village girls as payment for their hard-working wages served him tonight.

"Thank you mang" said the three women compact. One of them gave each of them two red sheets and the three rushed away from the villa according to Mang Ujang's direction.

The three village girls did not protest even though the pay was very small. In the countryside where they live in the peak areas, it is very natural to get a dime just to serve striped men like Mang Ujang.

No wonder because of his behavior, Mang Ujang nicknamed the master takur crocodile. Who in the village does not know him. All submit to him for thinking he is the owner of the villa. He was just a villa guard.

Even Mang Ujang did not hesitate to brag that his villa was rented. So, if not used by the master, the villa was rented daily to get money to satisfy his lust as a striped man.