And, here I am confused myself. Meanwhile, Arni seemed calm in her place. Actually, this is what I want to rape, or is she?
"Master, come with me!" she exclaimed after seeing my panic.
She grabbed my hand with her right hand. While her left hand was still tightly gripping the top of the fingers that wrapped her innocent body. While jogging, she led me into the bamboo forest. Go into the bush then parted the bush that looked lush. Great! There's a little tunnel there and I just found out!
"This is a shortcut to my house, skipper," she explained.
If I know like this, I don't need to pretend to help her. She was more than eloquent enough to recognize and look for rats to hide in. Ah, it seems that my great kindness was in vain.
How long, we were near the back of her house. Arni kept pulling me until my feet entered her house. After that, she stood looking at the right--left side. Maybe she is confused or is making sure her husband is at home or not. By the way, why am I such a mistress of people's wives?
"Sorry," she said, then she let go of my hand.
I don't know why my hands feel empty. I waved my hand, then glanced at her who still looked confused.
"After this, you can go back to your home through the back door. And thank you skipper for helping me. Until my pride is not abused by the village youths."
"Hahaha, I'm touched," I said, she glared.
"Master, don't be so loud my son will wake up!"
"Ha ha ha!" on purpose.
And sure enough, the curtains of a tiny room located on the right side near the back door opened, and I almost jumped. Arni hastily pulled me into a room, and I didn't know whose room it was.
"Mum, are you home yet?" Ningrum asked in her hoarse voice.
"Not yet, uh... already. You're sleeping again, okay darling? Later Mommy will make you a meal," replied Arni, looking nervous.
I peeked, Ningrum seemed to rub her eyes, then she yawned a few times. What a sweet girl. Really, it makes me excited about it.
"Okay, Mum," she answered, returning to the room, and then the atmosphere was quiet again.
"You'd better leave immediately," said Arni later.
I was just about to step out of the room. The sound of a man's cough made me almost jump. God, which ghost dares to make me jump like this!
"God, Muri!" great-grandson Arni with a pale face. As if, she would be hanged alive this second. "Master, Master must hide!"
"But, I--"
"Here... or where?" she said, who had ignored my words.
I could clearly see the look of fear in her round eyes. Can I hold this woman for a moment, so that the restlessness in her heart can disappear?
"Here?" I asked as she led me into . . . maybe her room. "I can go through the window," I said, but sadly, this room has no windows.
What kind of room is this? How can there be a room without a window? And what's even more amazing, is what kind of creature species can live in such a stuffy room?
"I can hide in the closet, can't I?" I said at last. I look again, it looks like the closet is not the right choice for me to hide. Even the closet is bigger than mine.
"Arni, where are you!"
"I'm here, sir!" Arni answered, getting nervous.
She immediately told me to hide under her bed. A few seconds after that, the man named Muri scumbag came in. In fact, said Uncle Junet, isn't Muri not coming home today because he has a need to go to the city? Oh, damn it!
"It's true, sir, you're home? Usually late at night. What's wrong? Have you finished your business in town?"
I see a pair of small feet are slowly approaching a pair of legs... an annoying ghost. Then they were seen sitting on the couch.
This true bastard! What kind of cot, which only two people were sitting on, almost collapsed. It squeezed my chest. God, what sin am I to the point where someone's wife hides under her cot like this? Unfortunately my fate.
"I have a little business with Warli, that's why I'll be back soon," answered Muri.
And, I listened to that stupid conversation in boredom.
"Why are you wet? And only wearing a t-shirt like this?" asked Muri then.
"After bathing in the river, sir. The water in the bad bathroom ran out," answered Arni.
The tiny feet seemed to stand up and then away from the bed. Followed by the fallen cloth of her finger. I can see clearly, from the reflection of the mirror in Arni's tiny closet, that their plain body is clearly visible. I can see more clearly than in the river how Arni's curves are so beautiful. And honestly, for some reason, my lust as a man flared.
"It's okay, you don't need to wear clothes. I see, good... Here, serve me."
"But, sir--"
"Ah, too long!"
Wait, wait....
What does all this mean? How could Muri be presumptuous to straddle his wife at a time like this? When I was there I was right among them! God, how can a respectable tycoon like me be a witness who is forced to mute the bed scene of this damn husband and wife couple? What karma you have given me, Lord....
Next, I don't need to explain to you how Arni's moans, moans and screams almost drove me crazy. And the crazy thing is, this disgusting activity lasts a very long time. To the point, I could hear Arni sobbing begging to stop.
The biggest problem is, how long do I have to be stuck under this damn cot? This couch is narrow. What's more, the floor was still dirt. My body is starting to get cold, plus I haven't eaten since the beginning.
One hour....
Two hours....
Three hours....