
I don't know how long I slept or how cool it was to pass out. I woke up because my face was cold. I opened my net slowly, it was Mem who wet it to wake up immediately from my beautiful sleep.
It looks Mem no longer resembles a kuntilanak, maybe he has cleaned his face earlier. I became a little calm, suddenly a slap landed on my sweet cheek. I groaned with the pain. Even Mem forcibly pulled my hand. Oohai ... Kuntilanak vanished now even present Genderuwo.
Tormenting me mercilessly and scolding me with all the lowest insults. Mem considers all Indonesian women the same as the former aides who seized her husband.
I can't rebel, Mem is like a possessed man with such a powerful energy. My body is battered now. I took out my last move, pretending to faint. Maybe he can stop molesting my cute self like this marmot.
Oh my God .. It turns out that my guess is wrong. Mem instead dragged me into his bathroom and mercilessly doused me. I keep pretending to faint hoping this is all over.
Mem then let me lie in his bathroom. He came out of the bathroom, maybe he wanted to change his wet clothes. Just a few steps away, suddenly people fell down. Apparently the Mem slipped a splash of water earlier.
Mem stood back up while holding his waist. He glanced at me, fortunately I quickly closed my eyes again. It looks like he changed his clothes and it looks like he's going to come out again without caring about me.
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The sound of footsteps could be heard heading downstairs. Soon enough, Mem's car was heard turning on as well. I tried to stand up and peek behind the window.
Now my bones feel like they're going to crumble. I immediately looked for warm water to compress my face. I didn't feel like I was shedding tears, rather crying. The faces of Mom and Dad. I want to hug them. I want them to forgive me for insisting on working in Malaysia. Now only loyal tears accompany me.
I have to be strong, I have to get through this. I have to be successful so that later when I come home I can make both my parents happy.