HANDICAPPED GIRL
We're Moving
"Originally, this room is full of hidden cameras! So, I make sure all our scenes are recorded beautifully. Every sigh of yours will be recorded until the end of life. H...he....!" Dirga laughs scary. Staring hungry at Nia, while taking off one by one the clothes attached to her body, then throwing origin. Nia inched to the head of the bed, trying to dodge as long as she could.
Nia begins to realize what exactly is the purpose of Dirga bringing herself into this house. Butwhy? Why is Dirga this cruel to him? Where did Dirga who always smiled gently at him go?
Tears increasingly flooded Nia's cheeks that turned deathly pale withstanding fear. His body shook violently at the head, refusing what Dirga was going to do to him.
"Don't brother! Please don't do this to Nia! Nia promised to go far from Dirga's life!" please Nia wholeheartedly, both palms are united in the chest. Lips trembling amazingly, lost already Nia who is au nan graceful earlier.
"Sad....." Dirga spit recklessly. His face darkened even more, followed by the lustful frightening gaze that the demon had whispered. The more Nia sees fear, there is a satisfaction of its own, can make the disabled woman a lifelong trauma. Indeed it was Dirga's main goal, which was already dark-eyed.
Dirga's frustration is growing, not without cause, he can not accept his best friend will be used by Nia. Therefore, Dirga will not give any more chance, this time Nia must be destroyed to the brink.
Kreeeeaaackk.....
Tear of cloth.
"Don'tkk.....! Don't...!" nia's crying was breaking. "PLEASE......! Please......!" Nia shouted trying to ask for help. Begging Dirga was impossible, because the man was already misty lust.
Smooth white thighs that have been, in close tight, plastered real. The more tempting Dirga. Dirga's heart also works fast, this is the first time he will rape a woman who is believed to be unholy again.
Nia tried to close the exposed thigh with one hand. Unfortunately, Dirga was more powerful, she again pulled the hijab Nia. Strands by strands of hair just break down.
In the next second, the crown that Nia was guarding was taken for granted by Dirga, the crazy man. Wavy hair, shiny black can anesthetize. Jakun Dirga went up and down staring in amazement at how beautiful the sad-eyed face of the cabi who was crying bitterly. Really he saw a different figure, it turns out Nia is amazingly beautiful.
The admiration did not last long, the hatred re-energized the heart, Dirga again tore the clothes worn by Nia, leaving the underwear, which further made Dirga's lust stirred.
Both hands crossed across the chest, covering the precious assets Nia had. While there is power, Nia tries to resist touch after touch given by Dirga. Kick after kick, try Nia. But what is the meaning of the power of the little girl, very incomparable to the power of Dirga. Even Dirga more freely touch his body, when both hands Nia managed to lock him up. In the slightest Nia did not enjoy the touch of Dirga, there she felt a great disgust
Lust that has been in the crown, can no longer be controlled. Dirga overcame Nia's tiny body. Roughly doing the unification. Finally one rude jolt took everything. Including killing Nia mentally.
"Sakittttt!!!" nia said softly while turning her face to the side in the path of tears full of destruction. Pain mixed with hate that is very, making Nia reluctant to look into the eyes of Dirga wrapped in pleasure.
Dirga had just realized one fact, that Nia was still a virgin. He was the first to touch Nia. There is satisfaction in itself. Because during the play with Geby, he didn't get that.
Not enough once the release, Dirga did up to many times. To the extent that he did not realize that Nia had fallen unconscious. Already the third release, then Dirga pluck themselves, rolled down the body beside Nia, which was plain without a thread. A smile of satisfaction rose on Dirga's face, unconsciously he fell asleep while hugging Nia.
***
"You're serious about introducing that woman to your family?" geby asked without frills, because right now they were just the two of them.
"It's none of your business!" He returned to being cold. It was very different from a few minutes ago.
Geby did not bother, he went back to climb, invited Bara to enjoy the full night.
***
Buk Fatimah intermittently in and out of the room, she again checked Nia if she had gone home. It's past twelve o'clock. Doubt must have crossed the heart, not usually Nia as late as this has not returned.
Repeatedly, buk Fatimah turned the wheelchair into the living room, peeked out of the house through the window glass, who knows Nia was there. But the result is nil. The restless face of the heart also felt stretched. Nia was the only child Buk Fatimah had.
An hour passed, there was a sound of a door knock. Fatimah's buk was almost asleep pushing the wheelchair towards the door. Earlier, he peeked at who was outside. Buk Fatimah squinted her eyes, why from behind, the person standing did not reflect Nia at all, let alone the clothes she was wearing, the light blue male shirt.
"Who?" Buk Fatimah open the voice, make sure who is the person at the door.
"Nia buk.." said Nia fatigue.
"Nia.." quickly Fatimah turned the key, and opened Nia's door.
"Bukk.......!" as soon as the door was opened Nia immediately rushed to hug the feet of Fatimah buk.
"Astagfirullah..., Nia you why baby?" nia's messy appearance, puffy eyes, and Nia's unusual mannerisms, made Fatimah's buk's heart beat violently. Bad thoughts begin to run in the head.
"Sorry Nia buk...., sorry Nia....." The cry of Nia became.
Deg ......
Buk Fatimah was convinced it was happening to Nia. The feeling of a mother is undeniable. A tear is flowing tonight. Both of them wept lamenting the unfortunate fate that had always befallen them.
Tearless, Nia recounts all the events from the beginning, with nothing she missed. Buk Fatimah listened to everything in pain. At the end of Nia's story, she stroked Nia's head, both of them hugging each other, giving each other strength. Fatimah did not blame Nia. He knows how Nia is. So he was very sure, here Nia was just a victim. But to fight, who are they.
"We moved...!" it was the word that Fatimah finally spoke, and was taken by Nia. It was the only way, so that they were free from the dangers that were still lurking.
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