Aisha World

Shaken up Sainthood

"Ba-good, Om." Aisyah still felt awkward with the man.

Because of impatience, Hassan immediately went to Aisyah and took off one by one the cloth attached to the girl's body.

'It turns out, smooth as well as his body, only yesterday when he met, his clothes were too shabby, so his beautiful face and the beauty of his body were not visible,' Hassan's mind was unceasingly staring at Aisyah's body.

Hassan also began to lay Aisyah's body on the mattress, he now feels confident that Aisyah is the first time working at the place. It looks like the girl's movements, which are stiff and awkward because they are not used to their work.

The sound******* fills a classic hotel room, an elderly man, and a young girl grappling on a king-size bed. The handsome man was so domineering while the girl below him who was slim, could only resignedly enjoy the scene.

Aisyah was forced to do the disgusting job, she was determined to heal her mother, and solve all the problems made by her brother. A clear thread continued to drip from the corner of his eye.

While Hassan increasingly accelerated the rhythm of his movements, even Aisyah felt something touching the wall of her womb. Making his hands reflexively move, slightly squeezing the bedsheet feeling pain.

Hassan kept stuttering that smooth body. The man really enjoyed Aisyah's slim body, breaking through ************** which was amazing for Hassan. It really feels like being in heaven.

In fact, Hassan was very firm in his after marriage intimate relationship. The man turned out to be married. But for some reason, it makes Hassan now seem to be a maniac with the service of other women.

Hassan's hand grip grew even more tight, as he was about to reach release. His movements accelerated even more, making Aisyah grimace a little because of Hassan's movements were really very irregular.

"Dad!" Racau Hassan when reaching the peak of pleasure.

While Aisyah can only close her eyes, when warm liquid hit her uterus. He feels the about- **** *************.

'God, I've been tarnished, I'm really dirty. Forgive me God ...." Aisyah muttered inwardly.

The girl's daydream was scrapped, when Hassan without the slightest warning retracted hers without the slightest gentleness, making Aisyah grimace.

The crown that Aisha had been guarding all this time, disappeared instantly. The girl squeezed the bedsheet with all her might, the pain on her body along with her heart's increasingly bitter taste.

****

In the morning, a burly man was disturbed when the sunlight touched his face. The man blinked his eyes slowly and sat down with his body still weak, and his eyes were still sleepy.

The opened eyes slowly caught the messy bed. Curiously, his hand moved to remove the thick blanket covering his waist.

Hassan was wide-eyed to see himself without a thread, his clothes splattered on the floor.

"Where's Aisyah?" lirih Hassan while circulating his gaze around, and also looked towards the bathroom, who knew Aisyah was there.

"Has he gone home?" mummified Hassan. Instantly the net caught a glimmer of red stains on the bed sheet.

"blood? Is this virgin blood?" mummified Hassan.

Slowly, Hassan came down and headed straight for the bathroom. He performed a ritual bath. After that, he picked up the clothes scattered on the floor, and put them back on.

Then Hassan sat on the lip of the bed, his lips curled into a smile.

****

Elsewhere ....

Aisyah was in her room. The girl just finished her shower. He lamented what had happened. 'I've been stained, I'm dirty ...' he was deep and subconsciously, a clear grain dripping down the cheek.

Then Aisyah observed the money amounting to ten million, which she had been holding ....

****

At night, Aisyah heads to the Tini kos. Arriving, Tini immediately greeted and told Aisyah to sit down, while she was packing.

"Where is the first day of work?" tanya Tini while putting the phone in her mini bag.

Aisyah was not happy, but she looked sad. Tini also looked at Aisyah's face with pity. "Are you working with me?"

"Why are you lying, Tin? You said the nemenin job was singing, but ...."

Aisyah did not continue her words, she instead cried sobbing. Tini sighed, then sat closer to Aisyah. He gently rubbed his friend's back.

"i'm sorry, Shah. In fact, I'm ashamed that you know my real work. I can understand what you're feeling, Shah. If you feel, this work is not suitable, you can stop," suggested Tini.

"Stop it for free, Tin, I'm dirty, a ...."

"Shh ...." Tini interrupted Aisyah's speech. "You don't say that, you're forced to do this, for the sake of your noble intentions."

Aisha was silent ....

"Yes, let's go, the spirit dong. You want your mother to heal, right?" tini said trying to strengthen Aisyah.

The deg!

For some reason, every time he heard the words 'mom', Aisyah must have immediately collapsed. He rubbed his wet cheek, then piggybacked on Tini's motorcycle. The vehicle was driven slowly by Tini.

"Tin, starting tomorrow I'll go alone, huh? I don't feel good if you continue to take nicotine. Tomorrow I want to buy a cheap motorbike" said Aisyah lirih.

"No papa, Shah. The important thing is that you are happy, but if you want to be with me, you don't want to be with me, either" said Tini.

Aisyah just smiled. Before long, they arrived at the Night Club. They both got off, and went inside straight to the booth room.

"Hey, what were you doing yesterday, same guest here?" Ina greeted Aisyah with a sewot.

Aisyah looked at Ina, "i didn't make any trouble, Ma'am, I just accidentally bumped into her."

"Eat it, if you use your eyes, ' Ketus Ina.

"Have you done, what the hell are you, Na? How's that sewot." Tini tried to mediate.

Aisha was silent, while Ina was screeching, staring fiercely at Tini, 'stretched her tent, defended, watch out for you, Shah, ' her mind.

"Eh, new boy, why haven't you changed your clothes yet?" asked a woman, who was sitting near Ina.

Aisha looked towards the woman. "I want to change ...." Aisha walked out.

The woman who asked Aisyah just kept quiet, while looking at Aisyah's appearance. "Look tuh, sendal aja, flip flops, today gini still use sandal cake that. Didn't he sell last night, did he?"

The woman's words could be heard in Aisyah's ears, as she had just set foot outside the door.

'Why the hell, they're on the same evil me .. what's my fault?' he kept walking towards the bathroom.