Handsome CEO Boy
Poetry for Mom
His handsome master was standing gallantly with a murderous look. "My pretty boy why do you wander so early in the morning? You're anti-mainstream."
"Can't I do anything I want, sir?"
"But this is not what I like," said Raga coldly. "You I'm punishing."
Rania sighed silently before smiling carelessly. "By pleasure, my handsome master."
Raga's slanted smile returned Rania's smile. "Freely you turned out like this, my beautiful slave. If you don't live up to your hopes of going home for a while it becomes impossible. You see, with your haughty demeanor this morning, I no longer started loving you, but started to make me sick."
Hearing him, honestly Rania's heart was broken. Rania feels defeated. I felt like crying right then and there. "No, Rania, you can't lose. Can't lose. Can't lose... Win your battle against this devil-hearted handsome CEO."
The next second Rania knelt down and kissed Raga's feet. "Master may punish as you wish for this great mistake of mine to be lost. So that you may begin to love me again."
Raga was silent. While Rania still kissed Raga's feet are only slippers while she wears boxer pants only. Her field chest with fine feathers looked perfect and seductive.
"Alright, stand up," said Raga at last. Rania also stood in a style like giving thanks to the theater audience. Rania finally showed her best smile. Fairest smile.
"You will serve the punishment to erase your grave mistake" Raga said as she stroked her chin. While his other hand moved around harassing Rania's body which remained standing with her smile. Waiting for the punishment and will carry it out obediently.
Rania thinks she's the one who looks like a robot. Heartless. Women who have self-esteem should be angry and treated as such. Cry at least if you can't fight.
Yes, as it is known, that Rania did it for her mother. To home. To return. To meet his mother. Rania apologized for Mother's Day on December 22, Rania could not say directly. Rania was only able to speak inside her crumbling chest due to the demon before her.
Believe it or not, Rania Kusuma created a poem of what it is made from the bottom of her heart.
Poetry for Mom...
When I was a kid we joked about each other in love.
You often scold me because I'm naughty, because I like to be fussy, because I work to run around non-stop...
I was crying, I was angry.
But I don't hate you one bit, Mother. Not a little bit I want to disobey you...
Because you are my mother, because you are a noble woman who treats me like a human being...
Is correct. It's just you, Mother.
Not my ex-lover I used to love with all my soul.
Until I realized my stupidity, Mother.
I am sorry and sorry.
With reason and thousands with him.
Until he treats her like a bitch!
Then now...
I'm getting worse. Just imagine, I am now being treated as an animal.
I'm slave!
No tears were shed except with hatred for her. His face alone was handsome, but his heart, better still a lump of dog poop.
I kept crying, Mother. I kept thinking about the unfairness of the world. Until I realized there was still you praying for me.
Oh, Mother, how great is my love and love for you.
You are my motivation to stay alive, to fight this cruel world.
Keep praying for me, Mother. Pray we'll be together again. Pray that we enjoy the day until old greet in happiness...
"Suit!" Suddenly Raga whistled loudly and in a split second, appeared from the side behind the wall, galloping with two large and black dogs. Rania's eyes were wide. The daydreams were gone for a moment.
"A-" Almost Rania screamed in fear until she remembered her mother again. "I must fight my fear, not half-and-half," his mind was determined.
Furthermore Rania tried her hardest to hold her mouth when the two dogs were already nearby. Snarling and occasionally barking loudly.
While Raga laughed mockingly. “They want to play, and I want you to accompany him. At the end there is a ball. You can use it.”
Rania. “Play with them?"
“Yups. Remember, don't be violated or your mother will be lost..” Then Raga went back into the house without feeling.
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