I'm The One You Throw Out

Misadventure II

Cornered in a room, cowering alone, lamenting the fate of self-inflicted misfortune, it is never imagined, that day will come with painful disasters.

So sick that he could no longer taste the sweetness of life. Only the roar of tears became friends, in a silent night gripping. All bodies are melted without heart, heartbreak with loss of self-respect.

Oh, fate! Why is it so nice to play a man who puts forward mere lust?

The woman moaned, her head throbbing pain, spinning unstoppably. His pale lips grimaced, hissing tongue felt a pain in every joint of the body. Oh, what torture has he endured?

"It hurts!" lita groaned as she tried to sit down.

His state was chaotic, his body was filled with the following bruises on the face. A dried red patch was found at one corner of his lips. Lita held onto a cheek that felt pained, tears fell when she realized what happened last night. Although under the influence of alcohol, Lita can still feel the pain of torture given by the three men.

To reflect on it, it feels like he is reluctant. Lita sobbed while checking the state of her body that was left naked. Her cry grew even more after getting a few blisters on that part of the body.

"Argh! Fucking men! Bastard you!" it was frustrating, but I don't know who? In that room was only himself.

Lita snatched her own hair, the frail body falling thumping on the mattress, curled up lamenting her tragic fate. The trajectory of last night's events re-shadows a nightmare for Lita's lifetime.

"Argh! You're evil! Bastard!" he cursed while enduring the throbbing pain around the lower area.

Lita banging on the mattress spills all the sadness that roars the heart. Various kinds of swearing also swearing vows came out of his mouth. A few moments of crying before his eyes caught something.

Thin red objects scattered on the floor with his clothes. Lita roared after counting the number of leaves the three men left behind.

"Civilized! I will not forgive you all. May your lives be more ruined than mine!" lita's oath was inflamed.

He squealed sharply before the crying resumed. Really, there's no more Lita pride. Her honor is shattered, the high degree that a respectable woman should carry does not apply to a Lita.

The disappointment in her little girl's eyes flashed further adding to the gaping wound. Her tears grew, the shadow of the old face of Mother and her husband, who were curled up in prison, like salt sown on a wound.

Adding to the infinite pain and pain, even crying blood would not be possible for his sins to be forgiven. Especially Zafran, who incidentally is her husband. It's like Lita avenged Zafran's affair with Mala first.

Brak!

The room door that opened violently to hit the wall, jerking Lita who was curled up to embrace herself. The blanket pulled him firmly, curling his plain body.

The beats of the steps that echoed made his heart beat uncontrollably. Wait anxiously for who goes back into that cursed room. Lita stared unblinkingly at the direction of the door where someone would appear.

Nah! That sounds like a lot, not just one.

Lita's body stiffened as the figure she was waiting for appeared. Three women with their striking appearance stood haughty near the bed. Both of their hands folded on the stomach, a look of disdain and sneering led to Lita.

Shirts bandaged their upper bodies, cloth pants lining their legs supported by high heels as high as five inches. Branded bags perched on the sleeves, jewelry and watches go along perfecting their appearance.

Very inversely proportional to Lita who does not wear anything.

"Oh, so this is the woman who's been serving our husbands all this time?" said one of the women as she stepped closer to the bed.

He bowed before the dumbfounded Lita, staring at her as well as disgusted. Clutching Lita's chin quite firmly, she grimaced. Pain from a slap last night, increased pain when the sharp nails of the woman stuck in his skin.

"Obviously, there is no beauty. His body also contained, a lot of fat here and there. I wonder what that jerk guy is looking for from this j*l*ng woman?" he said increasingly tightened the grip of the hand on Lita's chin.

"Deliver!" lita grumbled as she held the hand.

The woman threw Lita's face violently until she turned quite hard. He grimaced, helpless.

"How dare a dirty woman like you touch my hand? Basic J*l*ng cheap," he said.

Unexpectedly, the hand pulled her hair tightly until Lita's head looked up perfectly. Almost his neck was broken. Lita shook her head, but her tears could not be held back. Keep falling dripping onto the bed.

"Your kayak woman is not pantes in this place because every trash must be thrown in place. Your place is not in this hotel, but there! Where scavengers scavenge for money."

Once again Lita's head was knocked down to hit the mattress. It hurts! But he can't do anything. It can only be sobbing in silence, like falling on a ladder.

Another woman picked up a red sheet on top of Lita's pile of clothes. As his steps continued to approach, he raised the woman's head and slapped her with the money.

"Don't expect you to take this money home. It's all ours not yours" he told Lita.

She flicked the money in front of Lita, teasing the naked woman. Lita's hand was raised to reach him, but hurriedly pulled back.

They laugh compactly, dissatisfied if it is just like that. The last woman came forward, the next unexpected thing was .. She pulled the blanket that wrapped Lita's plain body and threw it away.

"Aragh!" Lita was surprised not to play. Immediately close his legs and hug his chest. They nodded before laughing again. Crazy women, various swearings thrown Lita in the heart. While both eyes continued to drop an infinite amount of water.

"It's so you. How does it feel to play our husband? Fierce and brutal, right? They are not satisfied until their prey is in pain. Next time, be careful. You are still young, you can find another job. Why even flirt with people's husbands? Especially if the name is not p*lac*ur! Cheap ones!"

They snorted, one of them was busy photographing Lita's body using her cell phone. Lita did not dare to raise her face, kept her head down while covering her own body.

Ah, crap! One of them pulled her hair up. Lita's body shook, sobs unstoppable. Tears are pouring. Where else would he hide? All roads were closed to her, Lita was completely destroyed now. Devastated.

After being content to bully Lita, they left her alone. Lita roared bitterly, she was helpless against the three. His tongue was unable to speak, as if it was tightly locked. Lita .. oh, Lita! Unfortunately your fate, but it's all the result of what you planted.