Forever Love

Fight Trauma

Qania raised her head as soon as she heard Mr. Handoko step away and seemed to have come out of the warehouse. He thought a little about what Mr. Handoko was planning. His daydream came to a halt as his phone vibrated and displayed a call from Raka. Previously he changed his mode to silent mode then answered a call from Raka.

“Hallo Qan, I was able to send a package from Mas ojol. He said it was from elo. That's what? Lo where?”

“I'm in the office and please take care of the package yes. Don't open, wait for me dat—“

Qania hurriedly stuffed her phone into the bag as soon as she heard the steps leading to the warehouse. This time he really sharpened his eyes and ears. As soon as she saw the doorknob turned, Qania immediately re-embedded her face on the table as before. He even forgot if he was still connected to Raka.

Gawat, I should be connecting with Julius right now. How'this? I no longer had the chance to contact Julius, the inner Qania condemned his indiscretions.

In Qania's heart continued to pray that Julius could come in time to help him if Mr. Handoko did something to him.

“Ekhmmm.”

Qania did not crush Mr. Handoko's deheman, he pretended to be asleep. He was currently tense and trying to persuade his heart not to beat fast.

“Qania, are you sleeping?” ask Mr. Handoko. He grinned as he licked his own lips when he found no movement from Qania.

He stared glaringly at Qania who today looks so sexy. Despite wearing a long-sleeved shirt and skirt covering the knees, Qania's bent position further tempted her.

Slowly Mr. Handoko started to stretch out his hand trying to touch Qania's hair. Qania rounded her eyes as soon as she felt Mr. Handoko touching her hair.

Qania quickly raised her head and made it look as if it was a reflex move out of surprise.

“Eh my goodness Sir. Since when are you here? I'm sorry sir, I fell asleep so seriously reading,” said Qania gelagapan even though only acting.

“I've called you but it's not answered, so I decided to come here after you. It turns out you were sleeping. I decided to wait for a while but we have to leave so I intend to wake you up,” replied Mr. Handoko who got a sneer from inside Qania's heart.

Basic liar!

“Oh sorry to keep you waiting. Let's meet his client,” said Qania rushed to reach into his bag to find a mirror. He pulled out a small mirror and looked at her appearance.

“I'm sorry to go to the toilet for a while Sir, it seems like my appearance is a bit messy,” said Qania while standing up, but just he held his bag, his hand has been pulled by Mr. Handoko.

“Why hurry, haven't you tidied up these files yet?” ask Mr. Handoko while pointing at the file scattered on the table.

“Upss, sorry Sir. Then I tidy it up first,” said Qania then collected the file and put it in the file box.

Qania walked towards the cupboard on the left side of the table that he had used, his position was still affordable, clearly by his camera. He tiptoed trying to save the box file back. But instead of being stored in the closet, the box actually fell to the floor where Qania was surprised to get a hug from behind by Mr. Handoko.

Qania's body stiffened, between fear of her trauma and also anger with the indecent treatment she received.

“Pak please let me go. Why are you hugging me?” qania shouted furiously.

“Just blame your position that provoked me to hug you,” said Mr. Handoko increasingly tightened his embrace in the stomach of Qania.

Qania tried hard to let go of Mr. Handoko's hand. Even his tears spilled while his body was attached to the body of Mr. Handoko.  A shadow of past events with Juna came to his mind but Qania fiercely shivered her lips in order to be strong and fight her trauma.

“Pak release me!” yell Qania wrath.

“Please scream, no one will hear, hahaha.”

Qania tried hard to escape until finally he stepped on the foot of Pak Handoko with his shoes are quite pointed. As soon as Mr. Handoko let his guard down, he immediately slapped Mr. Handoko in the face with reflex.

“You don't be impudent to me Sir. I can sue you for indecent deeds,” snapped Qania.

“Hahaha, sue me? You sane? I am a good lawyer, I am a lawyer. I can turn things around easily. Basic J*lang!”

Platkk ….

Qania's cheeks fell to the side as soon as he got a hard slap from Pak Handoko. Her smooth white cheeks were now turning red. Qania's eyes glazed over as it endured the pain and also the heat on her cheeks.

“That's a reply because you dared to slap me. You'd better follow, I just want to take you for a fun time to enjoy the paradise of the world of Qania. Let's sweet boy, obey me then I'll make it tasty, hahahaha.”

Qania's body stiffened again in anger. He was so angry to hear the insolent speech of Mr. Handoko.

Me and Arkana have done it twenty times and he has never said this teaching to me, cried Qania in his heart.

Hcuihh ….

Qania spat in Handoko's face so furious. “Do not say impudent to me if you do not want to feel the consequences later,” said Qania with a tone so cold.

Mr. Handoko rubbed his face that was spat on by Qania while looking bitterly at him. “What are you, huh? Only interns are inexperienced about law. Coming from a small town with a husband who only capitalizes on culinary business wants to threaten me. Hahahaha, I will show you what kind of consequences you mean,” said Mr. Handoko with a booming laugh that made Qania a little creepy.

“You want to know who I am? I'm the bad luck you've been avoiding jerks all along!” Qania bentak.

Furious with Qania's words, Handoko immediately slapped him again then dragged him by pulling Qania's hair and threw it until Qania's forehead hit the corner of the table.

Qania could no longer complain as soon as she saw her hand there was blood coming from her forehead. He closed his eyes trying to convince himself that he would be okay.

“Never try against me Qania. You just according if you do not want to fate the same as Clara,” hardik Pak Handoko. He then walked towards Qania and ruthlessly pulled back Qania's hair until Qania's face was pulled up.

While enduring pain, Qania still had time to raise questions about Clara who said Mr. Erlangga was a victim of Mr. Handoko. He intends to make Mr. Handoko confess his crimes against Clara so that Clara can also get justice.

“Cla-Clara?”

“Yes, Clara's my former secretary. You and her eleven twelve. And you know, here too I'm harassing her. Raped her dozens of times and threatened her if she dared to report until she became pregnant and went crazy. But for you it's an exception because I'll keep you for the rest of my life and be my lustful, hahaha. It's a pity if a woman as beautiful as you is goes crazy like Clara. I'm very kind to you, aren't I?”

The insolent! Maki Qania in heart.

Mr. Handoko began to approach his face to the face of Qania who was still looking up, he intended to kiss the beautiful face. But Qania quickly spit on the face to make Pak Handoko angry and hit Qania on the floor again.

“Bigger! Fucking woman! How dare jal*ng like you spit on my face. Feel this,” he said by constantly banging Qania's face to the floor to make the floor covered with blood.

Please stay aware of Qania until reinforcements arrive. Don't let you faint, he will definitely take advantage of the situation. Survive Qania.

Despite feeling so much pain and also almost losing consciousness, Qania still strengthened herself. Whatever happens he must be strong and must be able to prevent this jerk from touching his body.

“Shout Qania, no one will hear you. Or do I want to make it faint so that my way is easier? But I don't like playing alone. I want to hear your beautiful voice when I master your beautiful body,”, said Mr. Handoko while groping the back of Qania lustfully although still covered by a shirt, he also smelled the scent of Qania's body.

“Very tempting,” he said that has been increasingly burned.

With the rest of her strength, Qania pulled Mr. Handoko's hand and shifted her body slightly until Mr. Handoko lost balance and fell on the floor.

Qania tried to stand by holding on to the corner of the table. He wiped the blood that kept coming out of his forehead so as not to fall into his eyes. Qania took advantage of the opportunity to take his bag and walk quickly but lost quickly because Mr. Handoko's hand was holding his calf firmly until Qania again fell face down on the floor.

Mr. Handoko just hit Qania's body that will turn around but he again got an attack once Qania kicked his vitals which made him complain of pain.

 

Julius cursed when Qania's number could not be reached. Many times he called Qania but still the operator replied that Qania was on another call.

“Qan, Lo again who's the same phone? Is elo okay now?” Julius continued to try to contact Qania.

It's lunchtime but Julius still has to do a little work that he left while taking care of the CCTV section. Although the work was quite easy, in fact Julius was not able to finish it quickly because his mind was fixed on Qania.

“Sial! I have to check myself there for more certainty,” said Julius then he rushed out of his study to the ground floor.

Waiting in front of the elevator made him continue to grumble until finally the elevator door opened and he rushed in.

“Qan, beware that Lo is in danger. I will not be able to forgive myself,” murmured Julius who fortunately only alone in the elevator.

“This is why it's so slow down,” grumbledJulius

As soon as the elevator doors opened, Julius half-strokely ran out of the elevator. He even hit office staff several times.

“Sorry, sorry.”

He had to be restrained when one of the officers he hit was angry with him.

While Julius was arguing, Qania in the middle room tried to escape. But unfortunately, it continues to fail and the desire of Mr. Handoko who wants to touch it also still fails due to the Qania resistance.

The pretty face was already filled with bruises and remnants of blood. His eyes were already dim and his head was dizzy but he still tried hard to survive. He does not want Mr. Handoko to touch his body. Just imagining it had made Qania tense and also insulted herself if that happened.

Julius quickly came.

Mr. Handoko stood up and pulled Qania's hair until the tiny body was dragged and violently and violently Handoko threw it to hit the closet. Despite feeling weak, Qania kept trying to keep her body standing.

Mr. Handoko lost patience, he hurriedly removed his belt, but for a moment he stopped. His sharp eyes scoured something in the closet where Qania was leaning while enduring all the pain.

He then grinned, his face looking very creepy. “So you are apparently a spy,” said Mr. Handoko as he walked towards Qania and rolled up his belt.

“Eyes?” beanie Qania.

The sound of Qania's screams echoed throughout the room as Mr. Handoko whipped his belt aloud at Qania.

“Who told you to intern here, say?!”

“Of course on the recommendation of the campus,” replied Qania who began to be confused why until Mr. Handoko found out the motive.

“Do not lie!!”

Once again Qania cried out in pain as he was again hit by a lash.

“Quickly tell me, where did you store the documents in that cardboard. You are! You think you can fool me who's this jurist by changing the card?! Hahaha, you're wrong if you want to play around with me,” booming laughter Mr. Handoko.

Qania was shocked but tried not to show her surprise.

What have I missed so that Mr. Handoko can know that it is another cardboard?

Qania thought hard until he did not realize that now Mr. Handoko has stripped his trousers and now only wear shorts.

“Still don't want to admit? All right I'll tell you, the original cardboard is written with the letter T-A on each side with a small letter. So, still want to dodge?”

“I don't understand what you're saying. I didn't touch the documents in this closet. You can see the cctv, for what I take obsolete documents if here many new documents,” elak Qania with hard.

“CCTV yes? Well we will see it, but it would be better if we have fun first now,” said Mr. Handoko began unbuttoning his clothes one by one.

Qania's body stiffened, she had run out of energy and she did not want to be raped by this savage man. Qania tried to take advantage of the situation when Mr. Handoko was unbuttoning him. Qania ran limping towards the door but she could not open it.

Mr. Handoko who saw this immediately laughed loudly while walking closer to Qania.

“Whoever help me!!” qania shouted starting to sob.

“Hahaha, even if your voice runs out, no one will come to your aid. You better obey me to get out of here. Anyway I just want to invite you to have fun, not want to torture you,” said Mr. Handoko who lustfully inhaled the scent of Qania's body.

Qania kicked Handoko's stomach because he was furious with his actions. That sparked the anger of Handoko. He had been patient enough to serve Qania's refusal and was also increasingly angry because the documents were lost.

Pak Handoko slapped hard on both cheeks Qania alternately until from the corner of his lips flowed fresh blood. He roughly pulled the limp body of Qania and threw it on the table. The tiny body is now half lying on the table and it makes Mr. Handoko more burning.

Qania continued to rebel when both hands were held by Mr. Handoko. He tilted his head when Handoko wanted to kiss him. He even had time to spit on that middle-aged face.

“Badness!!”

Just now Mr. Handoko will throw his slap again, from the outside sounding a call and also they can see that the doorknob continues to move. But because the door is locked, Mr. Handoko feels calm.

“Qania, are you still inside?” call Julius.

When Qania was about to shout, Handoko quickly smothered her mouth with her hands.

“Qan answer me if you are inside?” yell Julius again.

Qania could only let out a restrained voice as well as tears flowing from both corners of her eyes.

O Allah help me.

Outside, Julius was about to leave but he was restrained from hearing a scream from inside the warehouse.

Mr. Handoko who had no longer heard the sound from the outside began to let his guard down but he had to surrender in pain because Qania bit her hand hard.

“Arggghh!! You're not fucking insolent!!” snapped by Handoko.

Julius was surprised to hear the moans so he decided to stay there.

“Julius help me!! I'm inside!!” qania shouted with the rest of her strength.

Platc ...

Qania's head felt so dizzy, even in his ears continued to buzz as the powerful slap again struck his smooth cheek. I don't know what a tiny face looks like that usually always looks bright but now it is filled with bruises.

“He will not come to help you,” said Mr. Handoko with a single pull managed to tear the sleeve of Qania shirt.

Currently Qania no longer had the power to fight. He hoped Julius could save him. Only tears continued to flow from the corner of her eyes.

Qania closed her eyes when Mr. Handoko started to feel her thighs. He was disgusted by the current situation but he was unable to fight because he was exhausted.

When he almost fainted, Qania still had time to hear the sound of the door being opened forcibly because it was broken.

“Job! Bastard!”

With anger Julius ran and then hit the body of Handoko sir who was still surprised at his arrival. Julius became confused when he saw the battered Qania.

“To-help me Jul,” said Qania softly until finally she fell unconscious.

Seeing this immediately made Julius' anger peak. Roughly he pulled the collar of Mr. Handoko then gave a punch on his face.

Mr. Handoko can not avoid because Julius still continues to pull the collar of his shirt and also can not go out because at this time he only just wear shorts and also shirt shirt that has been open buttons.

Julius blindly beat the middle-aged face until the body of Mr. Handoko limp after being given a strong fist in his stomach. The body was shrewd and Julius violently pushed it until it fell sprawled on the floor.

Still not satisfied Julius again occupied the stomach of Handoko sir and gave a hard blow to his face.

“Qaniaa!!”

Julius stopped his action with a fist that stopped in midair as soon as he saw Raka coming and running towards him.

Raka closed her eyes as soon as she saw the condition of Qania, the woman she still loved. Seeing that makes Raka's anger can no longer be controlled.

He violently pushed Julius' body then sat on Handoko's body and then gave a blow to the face.

Raka roughly pulled the collar of her shirt and forced the limp body to stand up. He punched Handoko in the stomach so hard that fresh blood came out of his mouth.

“Raka, gu-gue takes Qania to the hospital. Lo please sort out the old Bangka,” said Julius who was when Raka beat Handoko sir he took the time to take the camera he put in some corner of the closet and put it in a bag Qania.

“Lo quickly bring Qania. I will follow after being satisfied to torture this old man,” said Raka without turning his head.

“Gue took Qania to a nearby hospital from here,” said Julius then carrying Qania's body and also carrying a Qania bag.

Outside the room, there were already many employees who witnessed this. Some were frightened, some were happy and some were secretly contacting Revan's assistant.