The old man held Brandon's pulse with his index finger."Who did this to you, young man? It's lucky your wound isn't too deep, otherwise you wouldn't be able to help yourself. You have very good endurance, young man. Whoever you are, I will treat your wound and heal it," the old man murmured.The old man carried Brandon's body on his shoulders, before the wound in Brandon's stomach was bandaged with a tear in Brandon's shirt. The old man took Brandon to his hut, which was far from the crowds.The old man's hut was on the edge of the wilderness.The old man laid Brandon's body on a bamboo bale, then he took off Brandon's shirt. He observed the deep stab wound on Brandon's stomach.Then he searched the forest for leaves to make medicine for the stab wound.It didn't take long before the old man returned to his hut with a variety of leaves to make medicine.He pounded the leaves together in a stone container.Then after they were smooth, the leaves were smeared on Brandon's wounds.Bra
Brandon lay back down on the bamboo bale as he thought about Mr. Badri's advice."Does he really want to teach me martial arts? But why would he go to the trouble of teaching me? Especially since he doesn't know me at all, and I don't know him well. Is there some hidden intention in teaching me martial arts? It's true what my mother said, I really suck at it. No wonder I always lose when I fight other people, unless my friends defend me. I just don't have the courage to fight with others. Should I accept the old man's offer? How long will it take me to learn martial arts?" Brandon asked himself.Brandon finally fell back asleep on the bamboo bale with a square stone pillow.Meanwhile, his mother was already at Mr. Drake's headquarters.Mrs. Grace was immediately checked upon entering the gate of Mr. Drake's headquarters by the guards.Since she was not carrying any weapons, she was allowed to enter to meet Mr. Drake.Mrs. Grace, who was never afraid of Mr. Drake's men, went straight t
"Is it true what you said, Aldo? He likes women older than him? How did you find out about him, Aldo? So this means he likes my stepdaughter as well as me?" asked Mrs. Grace as she turned her face away from Mr. Drake's gaze."Let's not talk too much, let's get out of here before he changes his mind," said Aldo.Aldo and Mrs. Grace headed out of Mr. Drake's headquarters.But before they passed through the wide door of the headquarters, Mr. Drake suddenly shouted back at them."Wait! You stay here as collateral, old lady! And you Aldo, you go with your men to find the girl. Remember, if you don't bring the girl to me in two days, you will all suffer the consequences. I am still kind enough to give you two days, Aldo! If you manage to bring her here in two days, I will reward you handsomely, and your position will be moved up a notch."Both Mrs. Grace and Aldo exchanged glances, not understanding the direction Mr. Drake's thoughts were taking.Mrs. Grace only told Aldo where to keep the p
"Hahaha, has Aldo not told you about my way before intercourse?It's outrageous that Aldo hasn't told you about this.I'm telling you, old mother! This is how I do it before sex, you will beg me to put my eggplant in your cave. You will be tormented by it, that is where my pleasure lies," Mr. Drake explained in detail."You will not be able to do this, Mr. Drake! You're the one hoping and wailing to get your eggplant into my cave," retorted Mrs. Grace."Hahaha, we'll see who wails and begs first.You won't believe what I'm about to do to you, old mother! You're about to experience stimulation like you've never experienced before. In a matter of minutes, you will continue to release your juices. That's when you'll be begging me to enter you," Mr. Drake retorted."I don't believe any of your nonsense, Mr. Drake! What makes you so sure that you can do such a thing to me? Do you have a high degree of delusion, Mr. Drake? If I'm right in my assumption, then keep on fantasizing!" Mrs. Grace
Mr. Drake did not answer Mistress Grace's question, instead he changed positions.Mr. Drake straddled Mistress Grace's body, so that he could freely poke Mistress Grace's lower lip faster.Mr. Drake patted Mistress Grace's ass, as if Mistress Grace was a horse being ridden.Mr. Drake was already playing American rodeo.Mistress Grace was increasingly overwhelmed by Mr. Drake's strength as he played for a long time. She had already reached her peak several times. Mrs. Grace was exhausted, as if her body fluids were drained.When Mistress Grace is helpless, Mr. Drake lets out a long sigh and spews his lava.Mr. Drake smiled with satisfaction as he reached his climax. Then he pulled his eggplant out of Mistress Grace's cave.Finally Mistress Grace could breathe a sigh of relief as Mr. Drake's eggplant came out of her cave."I'm so satisfied playing with you, old lady! This is the first time I've had a tough woman like you. The women I've fucked, on average, couldn't handle my game. You'r
"Amrin! Why are you ignoring your own father?" called Mr. Ibra.Amrin was indifferent when her father called her. She went straight up to the second floor and went straight into her room.Amrin felt that her father and mother loved Majid more than her.Amrin felt neglected by his father and mother, they paid more attention to his brother."What's wrong with your son, mom! Why is he so disrespectful to me? I was talking to him, but he just left," Mr. Ibra complained. "How do you know, father! I want to ask you the same thing.Why is Amrin acting like that these days. Does he have a problem with you?" Mrs. Paula asked back."I have no problem with her, mom! Could it be that she doesn't like that someone is taking care of her brother right now?" Mr. Ibra asked back. "Why do you have such thoughts? Can't Majid get treatment for his recovery?" Mrs. Paula asked back."Never mind mom, it's not good for us to fight in front of Majid! It's better to focus on his recovery," replied Mr. Ibra.
He felt more and more left out in his family, no one cared about him, no one paid attention to him. All the attention was on his paralyzed brother. Seeing Kelly pushing Majid back into the house, he immediately went into his room and was about to go to his brother's room. Kelly pushed the wheelchair slowly and said, "For today, we've managed to make you smile. Maybe tomorrow or the day after, you can move your arms. We can get through this, Majid! Focus on your own mind, don't think about anything other than yourself. You can reach the stars in the sky, you can be the star that shines brightly in the future." When they were at the door, Kelly opened the door and pushed Majid's wheelchair back to his room. When Kelly opened the door to Majid's room, Amrin was already nearby holding Kelly's hand firmly. Immediately Kelly pushed away and removed Amrin's hand from his. "Let go! What are you doing here?" Kelly scolded Amrin."Listen you village girl, you think you can cure my brother?
Seeing Kelly being treated harshly by Amrin, Majid glared at Amrin."What? You're not happy that I treated your woman badly, lame man?You want to beat me up? Go ahead! Hit me to your heart's content, lame man!" challenged Amrin.Kelly picked up the book that Amrin had thrown on the floor, then she read it again in front of Majid.Feeling that all her efforts had been unsuccessful, Amrin grumbled to herself."What a stubborn village girl. Why are you so persistent with me?"Finally Amrin went back to her room when Kelly ignored her.Amrin cursed at herself in her room."What am I lacking? I'm already willing to pay her to leave this house, that village girl still doesn't accept it. Do I have to use harsh methods on her? Either way, I will still kick her out of this house. I assure you, she won't be in this house for long. Damn country girl, why are you so hard to conquer? Who exactly are you, huh? Are you really a girl from the village? Or are you just pretending to be a village girl?