Not I'm Taking Him

Not I'm Taking Him
CHAPTER 190


It's been two weeks since Indri lived quietly in a cell. Not in check. Only serve men who claim intel.


The man comes whenever he wants. And Indri must be at his service.


But this afternoon Indri was surprised by the arrival of Intel with someone more or less the same posture.


He was tall and looked like a bodyguard.


It is a bodyguard. Ibdri just didn't know.


"Indrii. For the next few days replace the one you serve. Because I'm going out of town for one job". Tell that intel.


"If bang jek out of town, I off used to serve.


I also want to rest a few days bang. Want to get rilek first". Indri refused.


Trying to nego. How not. The burly man called Jek bang was extremely mighty.


Can tear apart Indri's body every day. Sometimes for up to four hours he was in the car.


"Oo if that's what I can't guarantee. It could be that when the pestle leaves there are others who come and ask to be served. Like when the herbs first entered the cell". Answer bang jek.


Indri became afraid. If he's gonna be raped in a lot. Like a few nights in the beginning he went into the cell.


Not one or two people who rape. But some thugs. Uncounted


"okay... Ok.. I will serve this brother.


Bang jek's going". Indri.


Shuddering. Thinking about that time. Spun by a few people every night. Maybe for almost two weeks he's been in the grind every night


For two weeks he was calm. Only served the Jek bang and not checked in the interrogation room.


Of course, he did not want that terrible thing to happen again.


It is better to serve one person, than in crowded, and alternating crackers.


"I have a job out of town. Maybe a month or so. Tomi will help you.


Give him the info you know. There may be a secret you haven't given me". Tell that intel.


Hope his partner can get more info from indri.


He was actually assigned by the police to an area where a large kingpin who wore indri..


Because according to the info from Indri, the big kingpin will transact on the island near the border of the country.


Where the area is famous for freedom of entry from abroad.


He sent her, because he could be trusted by the police to go undercover. He has also been informed by Indri, anyone who participates in transactions and the characteristics of people who will intervene in transactions.


The police would be bodyguards of a certain distance, and Jek could spy on the plotters while getting into the subordinate group of kingpins that would move.


Then from that night Indri will serve his co-worker. What is certain is that Indri was loved while being asked to get information.


A little bit of a sneaky police job. Get the nightclub security guard to have some fun, and the cops get the info.


The police got the news without telling his men to come down directly.


Inside the cells of Indri every day serve the lust of intel that feels can be blessed.


Funneling his auction passions to beautiful women without out the money. Just out the energy and sweat until satisfied.


And look for very accurate info to give to the police.


While Dika on the island of K, painstakingly resisted his desires. He needs a delivery place for release.


But he was kept tight by a security guard who turned out to be on guard in the house he lived in.


Especially for Dika. everything there already knows, if Dika can not play women.


He was supervised for twenty-four hours. So that He can't feel good for dipping.


"So she was going to tell people to watch over me, so that I wouldn't be able to taste the women in this town.


I guess he threatened with a contract letter. It's watched this way". Said Dika.


He does work as usual, has a workspace to check the bookkeeping of the project and twice a week surf to the project and warehouse.


He thinks when he goes to a project he can go alone. And can wash your eyes briefly outside to find a new atmosphere. Luckily, there are women who want to check in.


But can't, the security guard will follow wherever he goes. Until he feels his own stress. The Unyil needs a place to go until he vomits.


"When I want to". Mumbled Dika.


He was sleeping that night in his room.


It's been two weeks in town. And as long as it is also the unyil is not used properly. Which is used in serfis every day to vomit the contents.


"uhhh......". Grunts Dika.


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