Lust Last Night Impotent Man
27. Old man like Mr. Rama

"May I. But Sisilnya still lemes?" tanya Gugun looked at his sister who had been smiling to show Arya's face. "If you are still weak, don't be forced."

"No, brother." Sisil shook his head. "I'm healthy now. I also want to get to know Arya's family."

"Oh yeah, that's it." Gugun nodded then rubbed the top of his sister's hair. "You go now, it's not too hot. But don't go home, okay?"

"Yes." Yeah." Arya nodded. "At least I'll invite Sisil to watch. It's Sunday, too, isn't it, Sil? Would you like to watch it with me?" Looked at his girlfriend. Sisil immediately nodded slowly with a timid face.

"That's so sweet of you guys. Make Brother envious," kekeh Gugun. He felt happy, seeing Sisil who looked happy. "Yes already, there go take a taxi. Brother is going to the police station, want to see the progress of Sisil's case."

"Yes, Brother." Arya grabbed Gugun's hand and kissed the back of the hand. Sisil also did the same but while hugging Gugun's body as well.

"Sister pray for me, yes, may the parents and family of Kak Arya agree" Sisil whispered. Then leave a bouquet of flowers in his hand to Gugun.

"That's sure. Brother will wish you all the best" replied Gugun.

After releasing the hug. Gugun waved his hand as Sisil and Arya stepped across the street. He saw the two of them get into the taxi car and passed away.

'May everything go well, God. All I want is Sisil to be happy. He is the only one I have now, after Miss Image that Mr. Steven already has, Gugun's inner self with a bitter smile. Then I walked to his car and got in.

Ting~

There was a sound of incoming chat notification from his phone. When I saw it it was from Lawyer Aaron.

[The late Mr. Gugun. I was at the police station and it turned out that the waiter had been successfully secured. You'd better come here, because we'll hear his confession.]

[Okay, Sir. I'll be there soon.] Gugun. After all, he was planning to come to the police station right now. All you want to know, Rama has been arrested or not.

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However, before Gugun to—Mbah Yahya was the first to arrive with a lawyer he had paid.

Previously, Mbah Yahya came to Gugun's apartment first. But there was neither him nor Sisil. So he planned to go to the police station directly, as well as provide evidence so that Rama did not get into the bars.

For him, this was not entirely Rama's fault. As a good Daddy and loving only boy, Mbah Yahya will certainly be in the front guard. That will help to solve Rama's problem.

"You call Gugun! Tell him I want a jotos fight!" mbah Yahya shouted while punching his fist.

Coming to the grievance room, he was instantly furious. Talk while squirting.

The two policemen who were there, as well as a foreign man who was beside Aaron, all seemed astonished by his behavior. All four of their eyebrows even frowned together.

"Don't jotos, sir!" reply the thick mustachioed man who whispered in Mbah Yahya's ear. His name is Idris, he's his lawyer.

"Why?" Mbah Yahya turned to ask in a low tone.

"Later the Father was arrested. We will come so that Mr. Rama can be released by the charges" Idris explained.

"Sorry, whose father and what does he need?" asked one of the policemen who was staring at the two of them. "Why come out angry?"

Mbah Yahya stepped closer to the Police Officer's desk. Then he pulled the arm of the man sitting beside Aaron so that he could get out of the chair.

In fact, the man was a waiter of the restaurant, who had just been captured. Both of his hands were now handcuffed.

Mbah Yahya immediately sat on the chair of the man's former buttocks, then said, "My name is Yahya Ardiyansyah. If age ... I myself forget, I was born also do not know where but certainly by a child shaman. I have a wife named—"

"Lho, why did you tell me about your biodata, anyway?" The policeman clucked in annoyance at what the white-bearded man said. To him, it doesn't matter. There is no need to be clarified either.

"And you asked who I was? Yes I explained it," replied Mbah Yahya with a keki face.

"Yes. But just a name, no need for age and so on."

"Now, what was the reason you came to the police station?" ask the other policeman. Who has a mole on the chin.

Mbah Yahya immediately turned to Idris who was beside him. "Give me the arrest warrant and check results of Rama, Dris," he said.

The lawyer nodded. He then opened his black tote bag, then gave Rama's arrest warrant and a white envelope. Put it on the table.

One of the policemen read whatever Idris gave him. However, he was surprised by the reason Mbah Yahya gave up all that.

"What does this mean, sir?" tanyanya's confused.

"So early this morning, there were two policemen from this police station who came to the house to arrest my son Rama. It was Gugun who reported it" replied Mbah Yahya. "Now .. I want to provide evidence of Rama's health test results. Which proves Rama is impotent. You must understand what impotence is, right?"

"The storm can't wake up?" The police responded with a question. Mbah Yahya nodded quickly.

"Yes. Rama had an impotent disease. But on the night he met Sisil who was drunk. It was all because Sisil was the one who first teased Rama. He undressed all his clothes to the bare! He also kissed Rama's lips first until Rama was lulled, sir! So it wasn't Rama who raped Sisil here. But it was Sisil who teased until they made love and struggled together!" obviously Mbah Yahya at length.

Actually, he did not want and felt ashamed if he told Rama impotent. It's just that according to him, this is the only way Rama can be free from the snares of the law.

What the man revealed coincided with Gugun who had just arrived. She clearly heard it.

"Have the Father to speak! Sisil can't do that!" sternly with glaring eyes. Gugun seemed to not accept his younger brother considered tempting Rama. In fact, that is the truth. "Sisil is a good woman. He can't possibly tease a man let alone an old man like Mr Rama!"

"Get me talking, Gun!" yell Mbah Yahya wrath. He's both unacceptable. Immediately he stood up and took a quick step toward the catfish-moustached man. Then before long, a death slap he did to Gugun's left cheek.

Plaque!!

"Aakhh!" ringis Gugun's.

Pain, heat and pain mix into one. Even the corner of Gugun's left lip was spitting out fresh blood due to the powerful horn of the slap.

...How does it feel, Om Gugun? Tastier? 🤣...