
When she had just finished praying, the Goddess heard the creaking of the door opened. Her heart was terrified that the man had come back last night.
"Breakfast first Deck" said a scantily dressed woman carrying a tray. The woman put food on the table.
"I don't want breakfast! Just bring back the food!" Ketus Goddess. The goddess looked at the woman she did not like. Apparently, the waiter here is also in addition to being an art also peddling his body. Because, it can be seen from the makeup and also the clothes that are worn.
"God! It's good that you can eat here, don't be pretentious to refuse! If you don't want to starve to death!" Cynical that woman.
The goddess did not reply, her eyes twitching towards the door that opened slightly. The goddess did not waste the opportunity rushing out crashing into the woman's arm until she finally made it out.
"Haha..." The woman is captive to the Goddess, because only a few steps of the guard blocked the hand of the Goddess.
"Take off...!" The goddess tugged at her hand but in vain, because in the end she lost as well. Naturally, the two guards were holding the Goddess's two hands left and right. The goddess was put back into the room until the door was locked.
"Mother..please Goddess Ma'am..." The goddess hit the floor, then dropped her forehead as if prostrating.
Now Dewi feels desperate, whether until when he will get treatment like this. The Goddess' tears did not want to dry. From seven in the morning until 10, her crying did not stop.
Ceklak.
The door opened and the Goddess sat down. He did not want to look at the door. Though desperate to get out. Anyway, it's heavily guarded out there.
"Sir... You're here in captivity, right?" Ask the middle-aged woman. His soft voice caught the attention of the Goddess, then raised his head staring at the woman in front of him.
"Whose mother?" Dewi asked, the presence of the woman wearing the men's shirt, and the men's material pants were soothing to her heart that had been burning since last night.
"Don't be afraid son, my name is Ningrum. I am a victim like you. I can make it into this room because this key still hangs on the door." Mak Ningrum said he showed the key in his hand. Ningrum is a sacrifice like a Goddess, but not as perceiving as a Goddess. Although it has been held in this house for a month, in various ways Ningrum is able to thwart the striped men and not to touch his body.
"Please release me, ma'am." Goddess pleads. Ningrum looked down at the Goddess's face and hugged the poor girl tightly. Ningrum felt what the Goddess felt.
"It's not that easy, son, all we can do right now is pray. Although we can get out of this room, but the guards have surrounded this house." Ningrum said, because he had tried to escape several times, but could not.
"Hiks hyks." The Goddess cried in Ningrum's embrace.
"What have they done with you son?" Ningrum took off a hug then held both shoulders of the Goddess looking at him inten.
The goddess simply shook her head unable to tell a story, too painful to pronounce. While Ningrum did not continue his question. Hearing the Goddess' cry, Ningrum had already gotten an answer.
"You don't eat? It's been delivered food." Ningrum caught a plate of rice on the table.
"I'm not hungry, Mom." Lirih Goddess.
"You definitely don't want to eat, the food provided in this house right? I cooked rice with an omelet, let me get it. Hopefully this guard at your doorstep is not in place" Without waiting for the Goddess Answer, Ningrum moved on.
"Mom.. I go with Mother, I don't want to be here by myself, Mom," the Goddess rose to hold Ningrum's arm. Ningrum breathed heavily.
"Son, it's not that I don't want you to come to my room, but the problem will be even more severe if you are arrested. I'm not necessarily getting out of this room either, son." Ningrum pityed to look at the Goddess. For Ningrum himself it did not matter because he was confident in how he would be freed from Arin's men. It is different from the Goddess.
"I can go into your room, because I'm brave." Ningrum said when passing by heard cries from the room, Ningrum's heart moved to enter. Good thing the guard was negligent to leave the key at the door.
"Now calm down, son, hopefully, my son will hear the news if I'm around here." Ningrum told me sooner or later. Gayatri will have people free herself.
"See this key I will hold, if the guard is off guard, I will go in here again to visit you" Ningrum said.
The goddess nodded letting Ningrum out. However, the Goddess waited for up to an hour, Ningrum had not yet come. That means Ningrum got caught.
"What a fool you are! Lock up at the door. Once again you guys tledor I fired! You guys!" The voice of the angry woman sounded in the ears of the Goddess.
"Sorry Mami, earlier I got information if the woman named Ningrum was not in the room." Answer the man in self-defense. Though Ningrum when out just cooking in the kitchen.
"Not many reasons, next time you should not let your guard down. This woman is a source of money." Arin then passed leaving the sound of laughter, but still caught the ears of the Goddess.
There was nothing the Goddess could do except sleep on the floor. He doesn't want to eat. For him to die of hunger is better than to live uselessly.
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"You want to come here again?!" Ask Goddess. This time he snarled at the man who had just entered. The man who ruined his future. The clock is currently at 20 p.m.
"Hehehe.. You can be angry too honey." Casanova chuckled then gave the box to the Goddess.
"You said you didn't want to eat? It's eating, let's be strong if we're gonna be wrestling soon." Casanova smile.
Brak!!
The goddess brushed off the box in the man's hand, but did not falter. Expressionless Casanova walked towards the table laying the box there.
Casanova returned and hung out in front of the Goddess who had not yet moved from the floor.
"If you don't want to eat, you'll pass out like last night, how?" Ask Casanova.
The goddess stared intently at the man she hated. It turned out that his guess was true that the jerk man who had lifted himself into the room, when he fainted in the bathroom.
"You're a lecherous man*at! it ruined my life! If you had a heart would certainly think twice about doing this to women." The goddess shrunk her tears.
"Didn't you have a Mother? Or Brother?! What if what you're doing is happening to your sister! Huh uh?!" The Goddess filled the room.
Buk up! Buk up!
The goddess immediately stood up to hit the man with a bag that was no longer contained. Casanova smiled.
"Hahaha.. turns out you're brave honey.. Do this if there's another guy who will bother you." Casanova stood up to block the arm of the Goddess. With only one left hand, the goddess was unable to wince. Casanova reached for the gun he had tucked in the back.
Seeing the gun, the Goddess was not afraid. If this man killed him, this is what he wanted. That was how the Goddess was currently her mind was fickle. If he is aware he does not want to increase sin by dying in vain. Sometimes I want to end his life.
"Now shoot me! I'd rather die! Rather than serving a bej*at guy like you!" Challenge the Goddess, placing two hands on the waist.
...Seriate...