
While in the car driven by an athletic man, Alva seemed to start to realize. Slowly Alva opened her eyes and looked at the place she was in. Alva remembers the last time she was hit by someone, fell down and was drugged.
Alva was surprised to find out where he was. He was in the back passenger seat of an oncoming car. Alva tries to move but can't. Alva saw his hands and feet tied.
"Syall.!! "the curse of Alva in the heart, staring at the person sitting behind the wheel. Alva then looked back and there were two cars that he was very familiar with. The two cars were his papa bodyguards.
"Vicky..!! Let me go, or I'll beat you up.!!"snapped Alva who could recognize who was driving the car.
The 35-year-old athletic man is Vicky, a confidant of his papa. And be sure that he will be brought home.
"Now Young Master will not be able to beat me up. But if I let go of Young Master, then Young Master can beat me up, "indeed Vicky.
"You think I can't beat you up because my hands and feet are tied?"tanya Alva intimidates.
"If Young Master were to beat me up now, it is likely that we will end up in one of the places. If not in the hospital in the cemetery. Is the Young Master not afraid if he ends up in the hospital but disabled or dies in virgin state? You may be a wandering spirit who is curious about how the pleasure of heaven on the first night"ledek Vicky put on a smile.
It's not without Vicky saying that, he knows Alva has never been close to a woman, just the SMU time just yet. Alva was once close to a girl named Tika. But unfortunately, Alva's proximity to Tika is known by Bramantyo. Tika and Alva are friends.
Bramantyo forces Alva to cut ties with Tika on the grounds that Tika does not deserve to be friendly with Alva because Tika comes from a middle to lower family.
But Alva kekeuh not want to break his relationship with Tika. And it makes Bramantyo angry until Bramantyo forcefully moves Alva to another school.
Bramantyo does not allow Alva to be close to girls from the lower middle class even though they are just friends. Because Bramantyo does not want to have a daughter-in-law from the lower middle class and always supervises Alva, so that Alva is not related to girls from the lower middle class.
And Vicky knew that since that incident Alva had never been close to any girl. Because of that, Vicky was so sure that there was no way Alva ever fucked a woman.It was in Vicky's brain.
Without knowing that in the period of his escape for five months Alva was married and had felt the pleasure of heaven world although not as intelligent as a newlywed couple.
"Who said I was a virgin? I already know how delicious the heaven of the world is,"so Alva refuted Vicky's words with a dislike look.
"Oh yeah ? How does Young Master feel?"vicky asked in a dismissive tone for not believing Alva's words.
"Why? Are you curious because you've been widening for too long?"cibir Alva with his flat face.
"I just can't believe that Young Master is no longer a virgin," said Vicky, who remained focused on the highway despite occasionally glancing at the car's dashboard glass to see Mr. Muda's expression.
"You won't know what it's like to fuck a virgin. Your wife used to be a girl but not a virgin, "the lips of Alva that made Vicky speechless.
At the age of 27, Viky married a girl who was no longer a virgin. Vicky married the girl because she loved him. Alva had warned Vicky that the girl he married was not a good girl because Alva had caught the girl kissing hot with a man on the balcony of a hotel whose room was next to where Alva was staying.
But because of his love for the girl, Vicky does not want to listen to Alva and still marry the girl he loves. He even accepted his wife even though she was not a virgin on their first night.
But Vicky finally gave up on loving him and decided to divorce his newly married wife for one year because he caught his wife making love to another man in her bed.
"Yes, Young Master is right," said Vicky sighing heavily.
Alva was cold and flat but Vicky still dared to tease him. Viky knows that even though Alva likes to be cold, he is a good person, because since childhood they have known each other.
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Disha POV
I woke up in the afternoon because my stomach was hungry. I touched the place next to me, where Alva used to lie. The place he was lying in was already cold, a sign Alva had long since left this bed.
I'm trying to sharpen my sense of hearing, to find out if that shameless perverted alien is taking a bath. But I did not hear any sound from the bathroom in my room.
Slowly I started to get up from my bed, but it felt like my body was crumbling dimly - brothers.!! I suspect, did the alien take any powerful drugs?? He never got tired of making love to me.
This is why I rarely give him rations? Because if he asked for rations, he wouldn't just do it once. The risk is that my body will crumble like this. And don't forget the red marks he left almost all over me. I'm like a leopard.
Then why do I never want to hug or hug Alva? The answer is that every time he is given permission to hug, his mischievous hands will not only hug, but will guerrilla everywhere. Then why do I always sniff at him? Because every time I soften just a little he'll look for an opportunity to ask for his ration.
Words asking for divorce? It was just my way of testing how much she was willing to stick around fighting for our marriage. Of love? Do I love her? The answer is I've started to love her but I'm trying not to love her too much.
I don't want to stay just right, dear Sayange, just another snare, keep Dhe'e lungo karo liyane. He..he..so sing me?!
I'm done showering, but I don't see the stem of his nose at all. I cook instant noodles, cheap noodles that taste very spice spices, middle to lower class food he... But make no mistake guys, instant noodles in our country are cheap but if it is abroad so expensive food.
It was getting late at night, but he hadn't come home yet, I started to get restless when the clock on the wall was nine o'clock in the evening. I went into the room waiting for him to come home, but until twelve o'clock in the night, he still hadn't come home. I've contacted him many times but not picked up.
I began to wonder, did she give up on this marriage and choose to leave?
I feel lost and lonely. Usually he always calls me with the word 'honey', hugging me when I'm asleep. I felt comfortable in his arms, inhaling the scent of his body that made me calm down.
Did you really leave me? Are you so angry with jealousy? Is my attitude too?
🌟"Sometimes we just realize how much it means what we have when what we have is no more."🌟
..."Nana October 17th"...
To be continued
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