FORCED TO MARRY PARIBAN

Crushed

Tonight a girl's struggle to maintain her chastity fails already. That girl is Melati. An innocent girl who knows nothing, becomes the victim of revenge and disappointed the master to his ex.

With a cry full of despair, Melati pushed strong Ardhi's burly body that befell her body with the rest of her energy. Finally the disgusting man rolled over next to the poor woman.

Jasmine hated the man who lay fast asleep, like an undead next to her. The man had forcibly and blindly snatched away her chastity. The man he thought was a good man, turned out to be a demon and a beast.

Melati was not concerned anymore, the cry of Mother Jerniati and Anggun behind the door of her study Ardhi.

Melati, who was still lying with her innocent body, looked at the ceiling of the room with a blank look and with tears streaming down. No more crying. Because he no longer had the energy to make crying sounds. Crying hysterically is of no use anymore. His holiness has been forcibly taken away.

Everything was broken, his life was ruined. The hypocritical man next to him had already ruined his future. The man not only injured his physique, but his injuries were worse.

"Open, open the door. Open the door lady ja**lang-!" the cry of Mother Jerniati behind the door, further made Melati's heart ache unbearably. Perih, bitter and indescribable with his sick words.

With the rest of his strength, he tried to get up, sitting his body that was painful all over his body. Especially in the core.

"Your mom...!" he said it was full of sadness. Her tears that continued to pour without pause. (Mom \=Mother)

For this time Melati could not resist the disappointment of her heart with silence, when Ardhi's harsh treatment when she was brave flashed again in her mind.

The powerful Ardhi energy, quickly froze his movements. He can't fight. Since the man was already possessed by demons, the man did not stop, before what he wanted was achieved.

"Bre"hl, you evil lord!" Melati poked Ardhi's face with a pillow with all her strength. He was not that sinister, so as not to vent his anger.

The drunken Ardhi had already flown into dreamland after enjoying Melati's smooth body. He was unconscious again, with the noise of the Mother making a noise outside.

"Open door! Ardhi my dear son, what are you doing?" the hysterical sound of Mother Jerniati increasingly makes Jasmine's heart sick, very sick, throbbing and painful.

"Open---Open the door ladies ja#lang!" Again the hateful curse, making Dew can not stand it anymore. He doesn't want to be in this place either. But he had no energy to get up.

His power was depleted, while carrying out a rebellion on Ardhi. Even his right hand was very painful. Because Ardhi was too tight to hold the hand. When Melati revolted. He felt his right hand sprained in the shoulder joint.

Melati felt excruciating pain, as she moved her legs to get out of bed. He grimaced in pain, enduring that excruciating pain.

How the pain is not extraordinary. Ardhi forced his blunt object to tear, break through, tear through his blood membrane.

Melati stared at the disgust of her who was in an innocent state. She hates her easily trusted self by Ardhi's sweet mouth. His attitude seems good. But, it turned out that man, was the most evil man he had ever known.

"Bajin"gan, bre"just you..!" Melati hit her innocent chest, Ardhi, who was still lying on the bed. But, Melati's punch, did not have any effect on the man. The man did not wake up at all.

Melati picked up her clothes with tears that kept falling. Every time he moved, the severe tearing in his core became more and more pronounced.

"Mr..!" Tears just came out of his eyes. Withstanding the excruciating pain, he began to wear his clothes which had broken arms and chest torn apart.

"Open up.. Open door..!" Jerniati's mother has gone crazy outside of Ardhi's study.

The woman was worried and worried when her son never came to pick her up to the house Anggun. Even his son did not pick up his phone.

At 21:30 WIB, he finally returned to his home Ardhi the child. But when he got there in the house. Ardhi was not home. Jerniati's mother panicked, because the son never picked up the phone.

Until 00.10 WIB. He got a call from Ardhi's driver, Pak Harto. That Ardhi was drunk, and did not want to go home. Ardhi the boy wants to stay at the office.

Jerniati's mother, who was very worried about her son, finally decided to follow Ardhi to the office. Arriving at the office, he was surprised by the sound of a woman's screams and the joyful groans of a man he believed was his son.

To the mother's astonishment, her son shouted at Dew's name, repeatedly. Screaming, drowning full of pleasure. For a moment, Mother Jerniati thought the woman inside was Dewun. But, after hearing more clearly the agonizing moaning from the familiar voice, he grew even more furious in his heart. Acting silly rummaging through the door. The door was actually open from earlier. But, because of the panic, the Jerniati Mother could not even open the door.

That door is not locked anymore. Because, when Melati tried to escape from the ambush of her bringas Ardhi. He had opened the door that was locked by Ardhi. But, when he wanted to open the door handle, to escape. Ardhi caught her, forcibly carried the woman by placing her on the hor-ny man's shoulder, dumping her roughly into bed.

"Open.,!" Jasmine who was dressed, came out of the room with pain in her core, every step of the way.

Currently Melati had seen the face full of anger of Mother Jerniati behind the glass door.

"You're a brat..!"

Brakkk... The door opened itself, as Jerniati's mother pushed the door. He was flabbergasted and upset mixed into one. It turns out that the door was not locked. The door was only closed.

For a moment he pegged on the spot, as well as Anggun. Graceful on the phone Jerniati's mother, asked him to accompany her to her office Ardhi.

"You're a brat..!" Jerniati's mother grabbed Melati's long black hair, as she wanted to reach for her hijab lying on the black sofa in the study.

Melati fell down, with the hands of Mother Jerniati still grabbed her long hair Jasmine, which is now the bond has been separated.

The old woman pulled the poor woman's hair. Melati could not hold it anymore. He moved to follow the direction of his hair in the pull of the Mother Jerniati.

"Mr...!" He said softly, enduring the pain of the attack of Jerniati's mother.

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