My Sexy Life's

My Sexy Life's
10. Willy, Infiltrate


Nira gave her lips so as not to smile widely, in front of her was Willy who was struggling. Don't forget there's Thomas and Jessica in the soffa. After last night of their unimportant chat, Thomas decides to stay over at the home of the twins - Dayanira and Jessica [for the forgotten].


So for this morning at home there was Thomas who always bought Jessica. As for Willy, the man banged on the door early in the morning.


A few hours ago before the attack.


Brak…


Tett….


"PASSION, PLAY YOK!." Shouted Willy with his hand pressing the bell button and the leg kicking the door. Looks like Willy has a knack for destroying people's doorways.


Hit shows three in the morning but, the man actually disturbed the sleep of the residents of the house. Willy is very disturbing even though the sun has not yet shown itself, only the moon looks bright.


"PASIOOONNN…." Shouts Willy strong. Willy looks insane which disturbs people's sleep.


Bukk…


Aww. Complaints Willy held his head like someone threw his gaze towards the right, there are fathers with shorts, butts do not forget the holster that he sipped to the shoulder in his hand there is a cleaver/the machete looked at Willy sharply.


"You!." Point the Father with his Golok toward Willy. "How noisy are you." 


Willy gulped his saliva nervously. "Sorry sir." Said Willy looking down.


"Once again you're noisy, I'm throwing this machete at you huh!." The father's sweat was full of pressure with eyes staring at Willy sharply.


Willy nodded quickly in his fear. It could be dangerous if he dies due to a machete, where not yet wisudah again.


The father stared intently after it went to his feet leaving the pensive Willy at the door. 


"The neighbor's Pilak Passion is so fierce." Willy muttered.


His eyes stared at the door in front of him, if not noisy then how did Willy get inside.


Tuk.. Tuk.. Tuk..


"Pasion play yok." Said Willy slowly afraid if the Father who had come back. His hand knocked on the door with his index finger.


It had been almost half an hour that Willy sat down at the door with his body leaning against the door. Today is a college holiday, it does not mean empty class as well as Nira class eating Willy came to the woman.


Willy stared at the fence with a furrow of brows, Willy was thinking. 


A few minutes into Willy's thought, his sparkling eyes had a good idea to lead him inside.


Willy got up from his seat and walked to the side of the place where the Father was. Willy approached the door next to the twins' house, the direction Willy wanted the seven to be quite backward. 


Now this is where Willy is, you could say this is the back of the house. In front of him was a small door perhaps only as tall as Willy's knee with the width of his arm. What distinguishes it is that the door is not located below but right in front of Willy's chest so it makes it easier for Willy to see without having to crouch.


"How well do I open it." Perplexed Willy scratched his head.


Willy looked around until his eyes saw a long thin iron near the door of the Father's house. With a nervous gulp Willy stepped on his leg. His hand was already in front of the fence to confirm again whether Willy should jump up and pick it up.


"Excuse me sir borrowed the iron?." Willy asked for permission.


"She just wear it." Willy again with a voice that is intentionally heavy. Trying to imitate the voice of the Father.


Willy jumped over the guardrail and stepped in front of the side door to pick up the iron after Willy jumped back.


"Ok, Passion let's play with me." Willy grinned.


Willy poked the door, several times he tried very hard, how long has the door not been opened?.


Kreek…


The door sounds open. Willy shaved finally open. With the origin of Willy threw the iron just below him and then tried to go inside with his head first not to forget his hand holding on to the handle inside.


Taps…


His feet stepped in search of a way out of the barn. 


"The order of things has changed." Willy complained that he took the road to collapse and then returned to the road that had not been passed. The warehouses are vast only sane people who make the warehouse wider than their own news. 


"Yes who are not sane Bokap his Passion."


Willy gets a way out and opens the door but in the lock.


"Sad.. In the lock, how do I get out in-" Willy's words are interrupted because he sees a window not far from him. Willy walked over to the window and tried to open it.


"Damn. Rusty." As much as Willy's energy pushed it but it didn't open. Willy could have kicked him but was afraid the glass was breaking.


Willy took a step back and then stepped forward quickly with both hands pushing firmly until..


Brakes


Door's open..


Krek Buk Buk Buk


The sound of the window to open forcefully raises a strong sound to hit many times on the frame.


Willy stepped out quickly. They were also long in the warehouse.


His feet walked leading Willy to the kitchen, his hands quickly grabbed the glass did not forget to fill the water and gulped it down to the toilet. It was thirsty because Willy's struggle to sneak into this house took a long time. 


Willy looked at the clock that was coiled around his left wrist. Half-five means Willy spent an hour in his fight. 


With her smile and her humming slowly Willy climbed the stairs wanting to go to Passion's room.


"Who are you?!." The voice that made Willy duck while walking because the man was counting the stairs.


"Damn it, forgot how much more it was." Willy told himself.


The sound of footsteps coming down the stairs rang out, Willy raised his gaze frowning at who this Man before him was.


Willy's eyes glared in surprise at the red spot on the Man's neck. His head shook strongly. 


"No Passion Not." Willy muttered.


The man before him frowned at Willy's reaction. His feet moved closer to Willy. 


Willy looked up to see her because the Man before him stepped on a step higher than him so that caused Willy's body to look short.


"Who are you?." The man before him stared intently at Willy.


Willy's index finger pointed at his own neck and looked at the man asking.


"Why?." The man asked confused by Willy's response.


Again Willy pointed at her and pointed towards the man's neck. "That's Pas-Passion?."


The man remained silent for a long time looking at Willy. Whatdoes thatmean? The passion? The passion? Yes, I do it because of passion. 


The man still looked at Willy who was speechless looking at him with his finger pointing at his neck. Then the man nodded. "Yes, Passion." 


Willy who heard almost staggered back if only the man did not pull his hand. Willy hurriedly brushed him off, and ran past the man to the seven places where Nira's room was.


"No Passion." Willy's bell in his step.


The man in residence Willy looked confused at his hand which was on the edge. Then, his gaze looked back at where Willy had gone. Her eyes were sharpened because she thought Willy was entering her lover's room.


"That's Edan."