I'm Fragile, Lord
As before
Talita has been working on cleaning toilets and bathrooms every room in the love club.
Sometimes he told his friends to clean their rooms.
Everything is done patiently.
His face and body were bruised and bruises were beginning to thin.
Madam Ira who saw him smiled wryly.
"Talita, tonight there's someone you want to serve"
"Madam, please, let me work like this"
"God! You want to arrange me?,"
"It's not so madam, I'm comfortable working like this" Talita reasoned.
"I don't want to know, get your body ready tonight"
"Hiks..." Talita was crying, she didn't want to serve the striped noses.
"Don't cry!" snapped Madam Ira.
"Remove your tears, don't let me curse*buk you if you don't obey my wishes"
Talita immediately wiped her tears.
He doesn't want his body bruised anymore.
Only her heart was crying.
"From tonight, all customers who want you, you must serve. Understand!"
"Madam" Talita said.
"O Allah, why did it happen as before, my body was filled with obedience again," Talita's mind and did not feel a drop of tears shed also in her eyes.
"Hurry up some clean, 1 hour your customers will come"
"Remember, serve that person well"
Talita just nodded, she didn't want to look good.
The clock shows at 7 p.m.
Like Madam Ira's info, if the customer will come.
Talita has looked beautiful, although the bruise still looks faded.
Geck! poke! poke!
The door is knocked from outside the room.
Talita opened the door, looking like an adult male probably the same age as Om Felix.
"Wow, it's still raining like it" said the customer.
"It is still shoots, though not virgins" said Madam Ira who stood beside her.
"No problem, as long as I'm young"
"Oh, obviously" replied the customer.
"Come in, Talita serves Om Bayu with your best service. Don't forget!" sarcasm of Madam Ira while glaring to commemorate Talita.
Talita just kept quiet without nodding or asserting.
The customer went into Talita's room. Madam Ira left Talita's room immediately.
Om Bayu was approaching Talita first.
"How good is your life?" asked Om Bayu.
"14 years" replied Talita.
"It's amazing to be working here" wondered Om Bayu.
"I sold my stepfather, Om,"
"Om sure you are in debt, so until the heart he sells you"
"If I don't know about it" replied Talita.
Slowly face Om Bayu down kissing Talita's hair.
"Hmmm..the fragrance"
Talita closed her eyes not wanting to see what Om Bayu was doing. Talita just wants to feel it.
Slowly Om Bayu's fingers began to touch him.
The night happened again.
"Ah.. pain, ahh.. "
Sweat was pouring down Talita's face. Between pain and pleasure can be felt Talita.
That night happened again, Om Bayu seemed never satisfied with Talita's body.
All night Om Bayu was fondling Talita's body. Although screaming in pain, never cared about it even Om Bayu even looks happy if Talita Yells sick.
I don't know how many times Om Bayu whined to release his prospective son in Talita's cleavage.
Maybe Om Bayu already knows, he does not want Talita will be pregnant with his child.
Talita can only enjoy and surrender what Om Bayu ordered.
Sometimes Talita who works sometimes Talita is only ready on the runway.
"Euuggghhh" a long cry sounded.
Om Bayu is helpless.
Talita was unable to move.
After all the rituals performed by Om Bayu. Talita tried to move her legs to immediately clean her body filled with sweat and the smell of pandanus Om Bayu results.
TBC...
