I'm the Abuser

I'm the Abuser
The ex



The application was held at Clara's house. Some neighbors and RTs were invited. Let them know that Boby is Clara's candidate. Boby's hand trembled as he re-embedded the ring on Clara's ring finger. When in Dieng it was normal. Counting pede and reckless.


"You can be groggy too" whispered Clara.


"Diem! Or I'll kiss you here" Boby replied. Clara smiled. Clara's smile was contagious to Boby. Lubricate the tension that was created in Boby. Clara is everything. The spirit of life, the spirit of self-improvement and the source of Boby's smile. His life revolves around Clara. Cute girl who filled his heart for the first and last time. Clara received Boby with all his weaknesses and advantages. She is able to tolerate Clara's weakness with the love she has.


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Clara montang manting with her activities after that. College, sewing, selling iced tea, wedding preparations, and marriage terms with Boby. As usual getting married to a state servant requires a lot of preparation and many conditions. 


Today she's scheduled psychotes in Boby's office. Departing alone because Boby is on duty outside. Clara's upset is amazing with Boby. Two other couples were brought together. He hung alone. 


"Who is the candidate?" ask the other bridegroom. Maybe it's pity to see Clara alone.


"Boby Mas" replied Clara.


"Baby?" ask the man for further explanation.


"Bripda Boby Haryanto, the drug part," Clara explained.


"Oh, Mr. Revan's men? How come you're not here?" ask Boby's friend.


"She said there was a task outside of Mas" replied Clara.


"Haa…. Yes, it is an outside task" said the man somewhat astonished and somewhat incredulous. Precisely glance at the policewoman who carries three thick psychotech books. Smile at her own smile then whisper to her partner. Clara Agah was astonished, but ignored. 


Clara then enters the psychotic room. The waiting police were not friendly at all. I don't know what the same problem is with him. Clara returns a good psychotes book. The book was slammed just like him.


"Casual Ma'am," said Clara with a smile. However, the policewoman actually sagged noisily.


"Fraight on the beach!! Wha what?? Wanna make a storm??" tanyanya already with a standing pose. Clara was ready to answer, but Jon pulled her out of the room quickly. I don't know where Jon came from. Clara felt she was being watched.


"Further the interview test," asked Jon while pulling Clara to the next room.


"Love, we say yes" Jon told the police.


"You don't have any outside duties?" ask Clara to Jon. His face was pale. He's not used to lying.


"Uu. You are waiting for the interviewer. I'm waiting here, yeah" said Jon, grinning.


"Who is my husband's future husband? Why are you waiting for me? Get him here or I'll be mad" said Clara. Now he knows he's being lied to. Boby didn't want to drive him.


After the interview test Clara felt her hape quivering. Message from Boby. He said he was waiting for Clara in the car park. There is still a health test. And Love's sharp eyes are still watching him as if he's a game animal. What was?? Boby doesn't want to come here and that ferocious woman???


Clara walked towards the motor park. He's lazy to see Boby. Go straight home alone. His left hand began to wash out from the injection. Just as Clara was about to walk, her motor key was quickly removed from the bike. Boby grinned to show his neat teeth.


"I told you to wait in the parking lot of Poc's car, even go home alone. What is the power to bring the motor home? He said the injection was numb," said Boby gently.


"Rome home, I drive the car," said Boby, leading Clara down from the bike.


Only silence filled the journey. Clara won't open her mouth if Boby doesn't answer. Boby chose to shut up. Knowing right, whatever he said later will make Pocik more angry.


"Poc, baby," said Boby. There was no response Pocik looked straight ahead.


"Eat first yuk, already want to pass lunch time you know," said Boby. No more responses. Boby keeps turning his car into a restaurant.


Clara froze in place. Boby has come down from there. She's not a spoiled girl who asked to open the car door, but this time Clara was really lazy down.


"Darling, don't be like this. Come down yuk," Boby asked as he opened the door to Pocik's side. Pulling Pocik's plan to follow him in.


All persuasions Boby issued. The result was that Pocik remained frozen. His anger was more than usual. Or those who rarely come to each other. Makes Boby a little confused to face the frozen girl in front of him.


"Well, what do you want to know?" Boby surrendered. Pocik even pees.


"Yes, as you thought, she was one of my ex-boyfriends before you. That's why I don't feel good if I have to banter you" Boby explained.


"How long have you been dating? What are you guys doing until he's as damn as me and you don't dare to drive??!" clara's asking is still crisp. Boby scratched his non-itchy head. Simalakam. Replied more and more rampaging, not answered yes raging.


"Java!" clara was full of emotion.


"I answer when I'm done eating" said Boby who looked at the waiters who came. Sure enough the waiters were serving food to his table.


They eat in silence. Clara felt her body getting worse. Not to spend the rice on the plate. Boby felt it was code that he should speak honestly again.


"He's Love, my ex. I decided it was one-sided after kissing you the first time. When you were in court with Tama," said Boby.


"You said you were single back then!" clara protests. Boby just grinned.


"Go home yukk" Boby asked.


"What did you do until he was so unaccepted and angry with me?" clara asked ignoring Boby's call home. The one asked sighed. He knows how beautiful Clara is. All problems must be thoroughly peeled, until he is satisfied.


"Many, including taking her virginity. We do it on the basis of liking" Boby said honestly. Regretting how bad he was. Clara breathed a sigh. Stand up and leave Boby.


Boby's chasing Clara in the parking lot. Meant to stop the girl's footsteps by pulling her arm.


"Aawww!!!" clara's cry was in pain. His numb arm was pulled by Boby.


"Eh, sorry beautiful…. I'm sorry, I didn't mean it" Boby said, stroking Clara's arm. Boby felt Clara's body temperature rise. Also his face paled.


"You have a fever, baby?" ask Boby. Clara just shut up. His heart was puffed up, but he was lazy to argue. Get in the car and go to sleep. Not suspected of sleeping.