
A man walked into his magnificent home after getting off a luxury car. The middle-aged man who still looked young and sturdy immediately walked towards the room. The clock showed at one in the morning. It is only appropriate if the atmosphere of the house is empty like uninhabited.
Opening a large door, he sighed in the sight of his wife sleeping on the bed. As usual, the woman will cover her face with a beauty mask, then cover her eye area with cucumber slices to present a calming sensation.
Instead of looking sexy to welcome the arrival of the husband, not infrequently dozens of hair rollers also fill his bright head that makes any man immediately lose his passion even though lust has arisen.
The woman was too busy keeping up appearances to forget obligations. Luckily, he has a spacious chest so he can still be patient until now.
Rendra could only sigh violently as she passed towards the bathroom. At least he did not intend to disturb his wife who looks so comfortable with her current situation. He had memorized exactly how the character of the wife. The woman did not hesitate to get angry if she asked for rations. Especially if it is ready with a series of ammunition for the beauty of his face.
That's what made Rendra then choose the woman****** as an escape to channel all her desires. What else makes him feel heavy? Much money. Companies everywhere. Just point and spend some nominal money, then beautiful and young women will be happy to open their thighs.
Rendra is indeed feeling lucky for the financial side. Not so with his home life. Maybe the guy out there thinks he's very happy. Wild treasure, have a beautiful wife authoritative and have a beautiful daughter. But none of them knew how he lived in bed. No one knows how often he swallowed disappointed and harbored unchanneled desires.
Rendra is not the type of guy who likes to cheat. And more polygamy. It is necessary to maintain the self-image and good name of the family. For that reason, he tends to like the service of commercial se*s without a bond. He only needs to pay for services, and after the transaction is over, the cooperation bond is also completed between them.
Not infrequently, the pimps he contacted offered virgin girls at fantastic prices. Indeed the girls were on average still innocent and completely inexperienced. However, with a lot of money as a lure, they will be encouraged to give their best and clearly it can satisfy their libido.
The warm water from the shower apparently quite refreshing Narendra's body. Wearing only bath pajamas, he stepped out of the room and came to a room in his house that was arranged in such a way that it resembled a mini bar.
Take a vodka bottle from the glass cabinet before pouring the contents into the crystal glass. Drinks containing alcohol that is said to come from Russia that is often the impingement of all the chaos in his brain. Rendra thought, maybe with himself drunk, he could forget all the bitterness of the goods for a moment. In fact, until he finished a few cups, his mind was still as clear as before.
Ah, because of remembering the events he experienced earlier, without realizing a smile spread on the lips of a Narendra Hartawan. The figure of a girl named Alisha back dancing in the eye. That girl was only her daughter's age. However, he even had a maturity level surpassing his wife.
Still dissolved in the wandering, the attention of Rendra who was cradling glasses filled with vodka was pulled by a voice. And it was right from whose lips the noise was coming from.
Rendra immediately got up from his position, stepped quickly towards the living room which turned out to present a scene that really made him ride the apoplexy.
"Well! Whatever you do to get home this late!" Narendra's voice echoed in the silence of the night. He grabbed his daughter's arm, then gripped firmly.
"Papa?" Lara blinked her eyes, as if she was making sure who was in front of her. "It's Papa? Really Papa? Pa, since when did Papa have a twin brother? Hahaha, that's funny. Papa is now two! Yeyyy, I have papa two!" excitement in the laughter. However, a moment later, the brown-blanked beautiful girl screeched as a greeting slap was right on her left cheek.
No sound of complaining or moaning. Moreover, the protest would be Narendra's actions were so rude. Lara just kept quiet while holding her suddenly bruised and reddish cheeks. The pain there was nothing comparable to the pain in his heart. The girl was still frozen with her head turned to the right.
"Who would allow you to get drunk like this, Lara! Why are you ruining yourself like this!" Narendra's voice returned. The highlight of his eyes directed so piercingly at the chaotic figure of the princess that instantly reflexively closed his eyes while covering his ears with one hand.
Instead of answering the question asked the papa, Lara actually threw Narendra's hand and said in a trivial tone.
"Papa is noisy! I'm just celebrating something, Papa. Let me have a little fun!" Ignoring the papa's angry face, Lara passed with staggering steps.
"Basic children do not know adab. Papa's not done talking, Lara!"
Rendra who was burned by emotion did not want to stay silent. He grabbed his daughter's wrist, then dragged the girl into the room. Ignoring Lara who was struggling, Rendra brought her daughter into the glass-walled bathroom. His sturdy hands deftly grabbed the hanging shower handle. He then without hesitation directed a spray of cold water to his daughter's body to wet the entire body.
"Papa stop! Papa anything, anyway!"
Lara gelagapan's. While shouting, the girl's hand flailed about to snatch the shower from Narendra's hand even though it was in vain. Feeling infuriated and angry by her papa actions, forcing Lara to speak loudly and it succeeded in making Narendra's heart like squeezed.
"Kill, Pa! Just kill Lara! It's free for Lara to live in the world if everything Lara does is not right in Papa's eyes!"
Plaque!
One more slap landed on Lara's cheek as Narendra lost control. However, the man soon regretted his actions for seeing his daughter's head hit the edge of the bath up before then slumped to the floor with a bloody forehead.