Destiny Love Keyra
Part 92's
" breng! " grunts tristan, clutching the phone tightly when the phone just disconnected.
deep, trying to regulate emotions that really want to nelen people. he took a cigarette, slipped into the mouth, then lit a match. seconds later, a puff of smoke out in the air.
the news that he got from the men about the escape of devi made him boil.he walked towards the balcony, gripping tightly the iron that became the balcony fence. smiled slanted, twisted his brain to be able to complete his deep revenge.
go back to picking up the phone in the pants pocket and looking for someone's contact, then making a phone call.
"hallo" said someone across the street.
"gue needs help" said Tristan, again he took a sip of his cigarette.
"calladin"
"go send the video, ntar send it to the number I love"
there was laughter across there.
"cckk, is that doang? kirain's a victim for me to execute"
tristan chuckled softly.
"it's not time yet"
turning off the phone, like what was said earlier.he went into the gallery menu, played back the video***** which was of course played by devi and garry at that time. without hesitation he sent the video to the marina number, tucking in two numbers that would be the target of warming up.
while across there, Devi had just returned home. two months more she was in the apartment, a cursed place for her. Because there she became a sandra, this was not sandra as experienced by keyra. tristan the pengandra treated her very well. only present a man to fuck her once a week doang. really want to kill this beard woman, but she still sings the same baby in her stomach. so tristan chose nyandra first and thought of another idea.Pretty dear, before the idea he did, he did, devi had already run away to fool the guard who had been tasked with guarding him from morning until morning again.
"devi! "
shouted his mother when devi had just sipped milk that had been provided on the dining table by the maid. Relax she pulled a chair, then sat waiting for her maid to prepare food.
with a hasty vita out of the room, staring nyalang towards his son who now began to scoop rice into the mouth.
"devi, are you pregnant?! " asked my mother with a little scream.
suddenly the rice that was almost swallowed was stuck in the throat. immediately he poured water, then sipped it quickly. indeed all this time his mother had not known about him who was two-bodied.
"ma, what's the fuck mom talking about? " elah nya.
"don't look at you! " mama put the phone on the front desk devi. there, a chat from the new number sent a photo testpackk with a line two and a video of the making of the baby.
"not important! so...the two months you said you went to be held captive with that person, what are you really doing hah?! "
"i didn't lie ma. I was held the same... "
vita frowns, waiting for her son to say about the captivity that he had heard from the mouth of the devi.
"who's sampap you? we're making a report to the police"
devi bobbing head,
"it's not that easy ma. this guy threatened me, he wants to spread this video on the internet if I dare to make a report"
hearing Devi's answer, vita's face was slightly riled up.
"you're not lying anymore, are you? "
"ma, those two months, I was held captive. actually I could just run away and go home, then ngadu to mama. but he always threatened to take this video to the internet and all my friends' friends."
both vita's hands clenched.
"why are you doing this kind of relationship, vi! you're still a student, you shouldn't have sexx like this"
devi shook his head, chose to turn off the phone, massaging the temple. Dizzy also felt his son who was already in this free association.
"astaga.". "holds a chest that becomes tight.
"mama thought you had enough of your sister who used to be like this vi. but why did you even do the same thing." kluh vita who remembers if karin had aborted the womb while still sitting in the High School.
"mrs, there's a guest"
hearing his maid's words, vita raised her head.
"who, bik? "
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