FRIEND OF THE NATION

FRIEND OF THE NATION
EPS 33 DESERVES TO DIE



EPS 33 DESERVES TO DIE


Death is the word that scares you to save your world, and loves your afterlife more.



While engrossed in sleeping in the cradle, Melin suddenly felt a palm covering her mouth. The palm of the hand was so wide and strong that it clutched her tiny lips that she was unable to speak. Instantly his eyes opened. In the dim light of the station lights, he saw two people standing by his side. One of them tightly shut his mouth.



“Shut! Don't scream if you want to survive!” whispered slowly.


While the other man brandished a different sparkling to his face. A stainless steel kitchen knife threatened him. But the girl was undaunted. He kept on fighting. His body tried to wriggle even though everything was in vain. The man's hand was too strong for him.



Plaque!



The man slapped his face hard. Instantly his cheeks were hot.


“I told you not to make a sound, You want me to scribble your face with the tip of this sharp knife?”



Plaque!



An even louder slap made his consciousness instantly disappear. His body drooped still above his bed.


“Why Sim? He's not dead, is he?” ask friend.


Darsim shook his head quickly.


“Of course not. I just hit him slowly. Quickly check the contents of the bag!”


Temanna immediately took the bag that was always held tightly by Melin. Then checked the contents of ta situ, even randomized and reversed until the contents came out all.




“There is nothing Sim. Just the cheap clothes he just bought. The money is only sixty thousand.”


Darsim looked at his friend's face in disbelief.



Huh!



Darsim grunted in annoyance.


“Hah! Looks like Chinese people, money does not have. Where else is this? “seru Darim's. “Better we just sell this girl.”


With both of his burly hands Darsim lifted Melin's body and carried her away from the place. He walked up to the wall and snuck between the station buildings. After some distance, he bent his body, followed by his friend It turned out that they had a rat's way out of the station without many people knowing.


They continued to walk along the train tracks. In an empty, uninhabited building, Darsim puts Melin's body on the floor.


“Narno, you keep it here. I'll find someone who wants to buy this little girl as her slave,” her orders.


Narno nodded his head. Darsim immediately moved out of the empty building, leaving Melin's body lying in the room with her guards. And suddenly the young man's mind changed. Seeing the body of a teenage girl who is raging, her desire for maleness arises. Her smooth white skin and fragrant aroma made her unable to control herself.


Slowly touched Melin's hair slowly. His hands were violently rolling, sweat dripping from the tip of his nose. Her breath was a little breathless, for life, only this first time did she caress a fine woman. After that his hand moved down. Touching her delicate eyes, nose and both cheeks. But just as he was about to touch his lips, he was startled by one thunderous voice full of anger.


“How dare you touch his body, will I chop you into a twitch!”


Narno jumped in shock. His head looked back. It looked like a man of great stature, carrying his katana sword. The sword slowly looked filled with death light. Ready to cut down whoever the owner wants.


“Kang Misman? You...you..are here?”


Misman did not care about Narno's words. He walked straight up to Melin's body. After that look towards Narno who looks creeped in fear.


“Traitors! You deserve to die!”