MAYANG PUJAKU
It's Not Good for Arjuna.

Upon our arrival at the motel that I had headed to from the beginning, I immediately booked a room, the room closest to the reception room. Because I am not strong enough to linger anymore holding Arjuna. I was shown a room downstairs.

I opened the door of the selected room. Looks very neat room arrangement, everything is still neat and clean. I lay Arjuna's body that was no longer strong kubopong, I lay it slowly so that he did not wake up.

“Wah, his clothes are dirty, kasian also he has to sleep with a clothes such as this.”

One by one my arjuna clothes I took off, not to be missed also the shoes and socks that juna used. Every button I took off from the hole of Arjuna's shirt made my heart beat fast, slowly the very distinctive smell of his body made me even more upset.

‘Huuuhh .. I have to resist my passion this.’

Otaku started to mess up, because seeing juna's body is not too heavy but his torn bread muscles make me really upset.

The clothes I had taken off, now it was time for me to face my greatest ordeal

‘Now I have to take off his pants too, his pants are also hit by a lot of vomit.’

I took off your belts on Arjuna's pants. Because the kailan is quite strong, I use a little of my energy, and not infrequently my hands some time touch the weapons that you have since birth, he said, although maybe the weapon when he was a child was not as big as his current weapon, because as he got older, his weapon can get bigger, but not infrequently also who have a big weapon when he was still small.

“By what the hell.”

My face was hot, my throat was dry, to the point of making me swallow a few times. Moreover, my heart is now pounding unreasonably, because some have touched the heirloom of Arjuna kramat, which has been given by God from baby juna.

“This is what, why my brain now contains weapons kramat haram for me to hold! Wahay brain, please, come back to consciousness.”

I still haven't helped Juna take off her pants. Maybe in other people's minds women like me have naturally seen other people's goods of various sizes, but for me still things like this have never become commonplace. Although not one or two people who have done midnight activities. Things like this still make me nervous, especially those lying in front of me this is a person I admire.

“I have to take off his pants.” Now that my hand was again reaching for Arjuna's waist, I tried again to take off his pants that had not worked for ten minutes.

Now I take a position on top of the body of the juna, so it is easier to remove his pants, and now his pants are no longer held back by his waist, but now woe to my eyes, so clearly visible form the heirloom of kramat belonging to Arjuna.

"Finally missed too." After taking quite a long time, finally his pants came off as well. But my shirt was hit by a little vomit from Arjuna's pants.

"Hiiss, my clothes are dirty too, I'm lucky I like this guy."

And I took my shirt off, because my shirt got vomit shit. 'Why am I like someone who would embrace Arjuna?' immediately I took a towel to wrap around my open body, and immediately went into the toilet. I rinsed my body, which was also affected by vomiting.

After I finished rinsing, I came out of the toilet. I was very surprised to see Arjuna who woke up, and was sitting on a bed. Then I approached him and said.

"You're okay, can't you go home?"

Arjuna did not answer he just looked at me like a wolf stalking its prey.

"Mas? ... Still dizzy huh?"

He didn't answer. But now she was crawling like a baby, heading towards me. I, who had been walking towards Arjuna, now stopped.

She now stood before me, then gently, I distanced her distance too close to me, and did a little pushing towards Arjuna's body. His face suddenly approached my face. She gently kissed my lips, stroking my face.

The smell of alcohol that still felt in his mouth made me feel like I was in his fantasy world, without being able to control my lips again called Arjuna's friendly kiss. He turned my body, his position was now behind me, his hands were moving all over my body, and I became unable to stand it.

I turned towards him and pushed Arjuna, causing him to fall back into the bed. I went crazy and dominated tonight.

"Arjuna, you really belong to me tonight."

****

After finishing this short night, Arjuna was fast asleep. He's like he's so exhausted. Tonight is not like the night before, I just slept with one Arjuna.

I saw the face that fell asleep beside me, the face of a man who suddenly came and took my love gently.

His eyelids are very charismatic, must have made many women tempted, handsome and charming faces, which woman does not want to be in his eyeballs.

Even I don't just want to be in his vision. I want to be in his heart and linger in the mantra of love in his heart.

I want to curse Arjuna, so that he is only mine.

My eyes found Arjuna's wallet lying on the floor, my hand grabbed the wallet and checked it, I was curious about the age and address of the juna so I checked Arjuna's ID card or residence card. I was surprised, it turns out that the woman I saw in the painting exhibition was Arjuna's wife, I concluded it was all because I saw the marriage status listed on Arjuna ID card bearing marriage or marriage.

My heart suddenly felt a tremendous pain, I felt unworthy to be in a bed with a man as great as Arjuna. But my eyes still want to look at her soothing face. My tears suddenly fell down somehow.

God... Am I too stupid to love a man?

Am I too greedy to be an ordinary woman?

Is this all there's an end?

when can I be like those who laugh at my pain, feel free life!

I was just one drop of rain that stopped and fell to the ground, gone, evaporated by the heat of the earth's asphalt

I'm even more despicable than Srikandi's nail filth, clearly unworthy of Arjuna's love.

This body .. You give it with holiness, but I throw it away and struggle in blasphemy.

I immediately put back on my clothes that I had cleaned, and immediately ran away from Arjuna who was still asleep, the tears from my eyes unceasingly continued to roll, my heart ached but for whatever reason, it felt like a feeling no man could accept.

After running along the corridor, with sobs that became his back song, I finally arrived at the reception, and paid the room bill, and left the Arjuna ktp who was not eager to bring because of the rush.

SERIATE.