Pura Lupa Temple

Pura Lupa Temple
Chapter 45


"Thanks yes Sam shrimp nebengin, lu ati ati on the road. Greetings to Dicta yes, bye."


I deliberately asked Sam to be escorted because Stanley said he was sleepy and wanted to sleep first so I decided to wake him up and go home with Sam alone.


I went up to the apartment Stanley had prepared for us because it was located close to my Hospital.


Arriving at the door immediately I put my birth date as a password, my body feels very sticky want to immediately take a shower.


The empty living room indicates Stan is still in the room, but faintly I heard a strange sound. Unknowingly I was walking to settle the precipitate, my heart started to beat faster because the strange sound had turned into a sighing sound like people were having sex.


Aahhh.... oohhh................. come on baby........


My heart was getting tighter, my body was getting hot and vibrating, tears were starting to fall over the live scenes of Alva and Nadine. My emotions were in disarray but my footsteps were getting closer to the door of our room.


The sound of sighs and the sound of the body colliding more clearly heard, I was getting worse. Tears became more swift down unstoppable, I bit my lips so as not to let out a sobbing sound. I decided to open the door.


I took a few breaths over and over to let my tears go, all the bad thoughts running through my brain, could Arizka have come back and managed to get Stanley, ohhh no...... I bit my lips even harder to the point of getting hurt to keep my heart screaming out of my mouth.


I kept trying to breathe well, stopping my crying. I can't be weak enough that my kindness has been used, I won't spare anyone that seduces Stanley and of course I won't forgive Stan this time either.


I was determined to face whatever or whoever was in there, the sound of the sigh of pleasure was heard more clearly it seemed that the woman had achieved satisfaction but the man was still pursuing the peak of pleasure.


Aaahhh...ooohhh.... yeeaa... faster baby..... god, why am I stuck in this situation again.


My hand gripped the door handle, cekrek ...... Brak.... I opened the door and I pushed hard against the wall behind the door .........


The sigh that was halfway out of my lips was held back by shock because the room was empty. I was confused where they were while the sound was still heard and more and more clear, I rushed towards the bathroom, I heard the sound of water shower gurgling and strangely the sound of sighing was weakening means not inside.


I went from the front door of the bathroom to the wardrobe to look at my eyes all over, and hah .........


My feet stepped closer to the source of the increasingly clear sound, aahhh.


My eyes glared at the scene of the finished intercourse.


Can't stand me yelling, "Aaaaarrrrrrrrggggggghhhhh fucking jerk!"


I cursed many times while neutralizing my heartbeats, it turns out that the sound came from Stanley's laptop on a small table near the bed so that from the direction of the door is not visible. Huft.


What happened was that she watched an adult plus plus movie and then she went into the bathroom without turning off the movie. Oh my God, I almost broke my heart, I rushed to get a change of clothes and decided to take a bath in the bathroom near the pantry.


Tok.... tok ......


I turned off the shower because I heard the door being pushed.


"Yank, why didn't you tell me he was going home first? Dianter Sam right?"


"Yes it was the same Sam, yes I finished the bath first yes let no kemaleman later until the house mami."


I continued my shower after hearing her footsteps away. Huh... imagined back the scene that I had seen and much hotter than the live scene Alfa and Nadine first. Eh... kok so bandingin the perverted Gaby bawdy for me in my heart.


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Huaaaa hahahahaha heard Stanley laughing out loud from the direction of the room. I think that now Stan is watching a very funny comedy movie until it booms.


Hah.... my eyes glared at the television, it turns out Stan put a cctv in every corner of the apartment and what makes it stupefied is the scene of me settling into a precipitate and breaking down the door.


The reflex of your hand covering my face is really I'm really embarrassed to see my ridiculousness that Stanley suspects of having sex with another woman. Stanley looked at me at the door and walked towards me.


"Remain in front of the door that yank face cover? Sorry to make you a heart sport. Wherever I am a normal guy who sometimes needs a release yank" he said as he led me to sit on the couch in our room.


I followed him and sat down on the couch,


"I understand stan. Just surprised that I was almost dead it was Stan, my brain butek kebelayang all the scenes that I had ever witnessed live just different male doank artist."


"I'm sorry I doubted you, I'm so ashamed of you Stan. Moreover, it turns out that my actions are all cctv recording." I said honestly that made Stanley laugh again.


I also laughed considering my ridiculousness, "Eh... Stan.... why all corners of the apartment you install cctv even in the room, later our privacy can be widespread if there are people who are ignorant to take our data?"


"Let's just me get access to the cctv, please, that's also I put it to preventive aja yank because we haven't lived here while every day there are some who come clean so I have to be extra guard afraid there are people who intend evil."


"Especially after Tina who ngaku ngaku my papa boyfriend, he until now do not want me to work for whom so better I prevent things that do not want to happen."


I nodded in a nod digesting his argument which was reasonable, especially when he was almost in the trap of Nadine and Arizka, so it was not wrong to be a little on guard.


"Stan. A soft kiss that was getting deeper and hotter, without realizing I had put my hand on Stan's neck, sitting position I don't know since when it was in his lap.


Our kiss deepened, my hand reflexively pressed Stanley's nape deepened our kiss, the salivary exchange grew. As desire increased, Stanley's hands began to enter my shirt, finding my twin mountain, my precious asset, the first time a man touched it.


As I grew more and more excited and my senses eroded, Stanley stopped all his activities, removed his hand from my twin mountain and landed his lips against mine.


After being able to master yourself, "Sorry yank, I'm afraid don't get angry!"


I shook my head and hugged him back tightly, thank God for sending this kind of man, otherwise Stan I might have been wiped out.


We are adults and it is natural that if passionate about the opposite sex, then all that can be done is to limit ourselves so as not to exceed the limit.


"I'm getting more coveted for us to spit marriage aja Yank, fearing my khilaf. You want to be my life's perfecter?" I chuckled at Stanley's romantic remark. Of course I want to, make me with Stanley like a desert camel that finds an oasis.


I nodded, "Of course I want Stan because you are my life, you can be air, water, land and all the elements of life that humans need." I said plainly without any intention of being a tombal.


Stanley laughed, "Well this is more creative yank. I'm really flattered that everything you call is so important to human survival."


"Here I want to give you oxygen again yes." the lead while returning********my lips softly.


"Hah.... this is not a channel of oxygen even make shortness of breath lack of oxygen" I said while panting after Stan released his kiss.


Let him laugh while ruffling my hair, "Udah yuk we go home already laper I yank."


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*Stanley POV*


Today I'm really excited to see Gaby getting more comfortable and feeling like I have, I don't stop laughing at the cctv footage that shows how much she doesn't want to lose me.


We also had a moment of blasphemy that almost became clear to my senses just now, if not for sure Gaby would have hated me for the rest of her life.


"Yank, you still owe me a story." I said reminding him of his promise to be honest about Mr. Gun.


"Yeah Stan, here I also want a story but confused where to start, just I first order it."


Hah.... I can't help but laugh at my girl's innocent answer, as long as what the story of Mr. Gun is until he is confused about the story. But then I chose silence and concentration driving.


"Stan, for the first 5 years of my life, my mother and I lived with Mr. Gun in a brothel, my mother was in charge of cleaning service. I because I was a child actually did not really understand what kind of environment I live in, but I was obviously disgusted to be there."


"When I was 3 years old, Mr. Gun handed me over to the thugs who served as the leader of the beggars and the buskers I was made a child busker."


I can't say the word hearing Gaby's initial story, it doesn't make sense that Saputra's family-class businessman's son could be stuck there. I stroked his hair to give strength so as not to hesitate to tell a story, fortunately today I brought a matic car so no longer complicated driving then my left hand is free.


"One day I was busking in a Chinese food restaurant, where I first met your father. I who was starving brought him to eat at the same table, not only that papa also took me to the mall near there told his secretary who was with papa at that time to bathe me in the mall toilet and then gave me new clothes."


Gaby is already talking while sobbing sobbing, and I'm still stroking her head faithfully.


"My heart feels warm when your papa treats me as a precious human being. Even after I changed clothes, he took me shopping, bought me all the food that even Stan had never tried."


"Well, are you saying that my face looks like his wife, owh yeah, I just wanted to make my face look like my mom's dunk Stan?"


Gaby's words struck me in shock, my reflexes looking at her face and likening it to my mama's face in my memory. Hah .... true also yes Gaby's face at a glance looks like mama. Why can gini my mind.


"Yes maybe I look like mama yes Stan so you love to die with me hihihi." he said while tekekeh.


I smiled asserting his thoughts, "Means we are a mate yank, so you can look like your future in-laws."


Gaby again told her story, after being invited to shop she was delivered back to the house.


"And it was when my father anter that he met Mr. Gun, papa recognized him as his childhood friend who lived in the orphanage owned by the Saputra family. So my papa and papa have also known since they were little."


"Unfortunately at that time my mother was away so my father could not see her. After papa's departure, Mr. Gun was so angry at me he tortured me and threatened that I wouldn't meet anyone carelessly."


"The day after the incident, Mr. Gun took us to move house this time not a brothel but a shelter for beggars and buskers. Strangely though Gun sir is evil but he always tells the thugs not to touch me and my mom."


"When I was a kid I thought Mr. Gun was my father, but mommy said it wasn't her dad and mom said that someday we'd go back to the papi house but mom never once told me who my family was who my dad was."


"And when I was 5 years old I asked again who exactly Mr. Gun was and who exactly my father was, but my mother never gave me an answer, he always said I had to be patient and pray a lot to be picked up by papi."


"Until one day..........


Suddenly Gaby was silent as if reluctant to tell her story, I who was very curious tried to resist asking. I choose to wait for him to tell me his own story.


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Waahh..... So who exactly is Gun sir??? Won't you be wondering about Gaby's next doctor story???


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