Don't Blame Me

S3kual Disorder

Dumbstruck.

Yes, only that word can describe what Floren is feeling right now. After hearing Cika's explanation just now, he began to doubt whether his friendship with Cika could last longer.

"You know what you're doing isn't right, right?!" sue Foryn again.

"Yes .. we know. But how else? After Mas Herman's accident, he can no longer afford to give me a bath. Actually, I don't have a problem with any of that. But Mas Herman did not have the heart and suggested this to us," said Cika in a softly restrained voice.

Floryn was just about to open her mouth and go back to denying Cika's words. However, he knew if he could not say that if there was still Herman out there. So, he replaced it with another question.

"Who is that guy?" search Foryn. He just doesn't want to if it turns out his friend has become the object of an obscure s3-sexual fantasy between Herman and the man.

"I don't know. He's Mas Herman's friend. Let's just say you've never seen this, Ryn ...," please Cika. "I don't want our friendship to be strained because of my problems" he added.

Floryn sighed and threw it away slowly. He knew that s3ksual problems like this could not be regulated. However, the behavior of his best friend instead reminded him of the affair that was happening between Enrik and Ambar. The difference, in the matter of Cika, her friend's husband was the one who facilitated everything. Crazy one!

He comes to Cika's house with the intention to share his story. Maybe Cika can ease the burden of his current mind, or provide a solution to what he is experiencing. Unfortunately, it was just a dream. He even saw strange and unnatural deviations.

"That's it, Ka .. I want to go home. My head hurts more because of this ..," said Floryn.

"Ryn ...," call Cika trying to prevent.

However, Foryn then turned around and smiled. "Please .. think again. I just don't want them to use you" whispered Floryn.

Cika fell silent. He could only hold tightly to the end of the towel he was wearing.

Outside, Floryn saw Herman and the foreign man talking about something. Netra Foryn tries to focus on the movements of Herman's mouth. Trying to read what the man said.

While in college, Foryn was good friends with a deaf man who was very good at reading lip language. It made him interested and joined in learning the language in the end.

Floryn had not expected that skill to be so useful at certain times. For example, during meetings or when meeting important clients.

For a moment, Foryn slowed down the pace. That opportunity he used to find out the conversation of the two. The activity stopped when the figure of a man he did not know turned and stared dislikefully at Floryn.

"Excuse me, Mas. I'm home." Lillyn sounded colder than usual.

"Oh my God .. Why is man increasingly dilapidated in thought? How is Cika's child doing right now? Don't let the little girl see what she shouldn't" Foryn murmured in a soft voice.

Floryn turned the road to get in her car. At the front door of the car, he stopped. Floryn was a little confused because she couldn't find the car keys that were supposed to be in the bag.

"Well ... Where, anyway?" ask Foryn to himself.

That was when, Floryn felt a gasp in her nape. Surprised, Floryn turned around suddenly and found that the stranger was already there.

"You-you?! What are you doing here?!" floryn is afraid.

Foryn's gaze turned toward the terrace of Cika's already deserted house. He did not know when the man had gone from there and arrived with him.

"Why do I not like your arrival?" ask the man whispering.

Floryn shook her head. "Don't know. Maybe because you're a freak!" sahut Foryn with a tinge.

The man smiled horribly. His body was getting closer to Foryn. The woman could not go anywhere except to get in her car.

"It seems you need satisfaction ...," whispered the man, growing sickening.

Floryn tried to swallow the saliva with great difficulty. He cannot look weak.

With all her might, Floryn stomped on the stranger's foot. It made the man shocked and moved away.

The opportunity was used by Foryn to press the unlock button and pull the car door open slightly. Quickly, Floryn got into the car and locked it.

Floryn turned to look at the person earlier and saw the mocking smile engraved clearly. Without further concern, Floren drove his car away from there.

It never will. Looks like Floryn will never come back to that house again ....

Seriate.