Is it My fault, If I Desire Heaven..??
Rachel is not a whore...!!
Rachel walked down the night streets.
Sometimes he rubbed his forehead that was wet from sweat.
Because car sales money is getting run out and there is no income.
Rachel is confused to find a job.
Rachel tried to apply for jobs at various companies.
Rachel who incidentally spoiled child and grew up in a versatile life.
He doesn't want to just be a low-level employee.
Rachel was laughed at by several big bosses for applying with her graduation certificate from America that could easily be known to be fake or not by directly testing her skills directly.
Even from the last case that had destroyed his family, he was increasingly underestimated.
"He is his son, Mr. Yahya.., who had a child before the wedding.!!", whispered an employee at one of the companies where he applied for a job.
And it can be guessed what the reaction of the arrogant and arrogant Rachel was.
He became uncontrollable and several times dishonorably expelled from several companies he came to.
The incident continues to linger in his memory.
With a step that was already very tired, and a day that began the night.
Rachel kept walking down the street to her boarding place.
"Where is the money left 5 thousand more, make the angkot ride where enough, still far more .!!", complained Rachel during her journey home.
He pulled his phone out of his pocket.
He intends tomorrow morning will sell the phone for food and other purposes.
"There is no other choice, nor can I call Susan.!!", complained Rachel again.
On the way, Rachel had passed a group of men who continued to look at her.
Feeling uneasy, Rachel accelerated her pace.
But the men followed him and confronted him.
"Hay putihk..!!!, where are you going.!!, this is already malem you know.", said a man poking Rachel's body.
"Don't hold hold hold.!!", exclaimed Rachel walking past them.
"Eits, wait a minute.!!, I think I know you...!!, you are the son of the dead businessman, right.???, whose scandal has children out of wedlock...!!", exclaimed one of the other men who began to dare to poke the face of Rachel.
"Donk whore.!!", another man cried with a bitter laugh, the stinging smell of alcohol coming out of his mouth.
They seem to be in a state of heavy drunkenness.
"So your mouth.!!, Rachel was not a prostitute.!!", exclaimed Rachel pointing at the plow of a man before her.
The men laughed at Rachel's words.
"If you have a child first new husband what is his name..??", cried another man with a loud laugh.
The furious Rachel instantly slapped the man who laughed at her without a second thought.
Platkkk....!!!
Suddenly the faces of the men became red.
"Less aj*r.!!, how dare your hand slap me in the face.!!", exclaimed the angry man who had been slapped by Rachel.
Directly the man looked at each other with his colleagues and seemed to agree to do something bad to Rachel.
Suddenly Rachel's fear appears.
"What do you want!!", cried Rachel prepared to shout, but her mouth was already closed by one of the men behind her.
There were lots of beer bottles, cigarette butts and peanut shells strewn across the floor.
"Please let go of me.!!", cried Rachel as soon as her mouth was out of the man's arms.
The men smiled, looking at Rachel's sexy and well-groomed body.
They locked the door from inside.
Makes Rachel even more frightened and reflexive to scream.
"Please ....!!, anyone please.!!", cried Rachel who was then greeted with laughter by the men around her.
"Shout as you please.!!, this house is far from the populated area, even your shout makes me more lustful", exclaimed one man with a laugh.
"You better settle us, then we'll pay you.!!, okay.!!", exclaimed a man beginning to sniff Rachel's shoulder.
"I told you, Rachel is not a prostitute.!!", cried Rachel in tears.
"Allah...!!, never mind.!!, where there is a holy woman your model, we know how you again need money now, right.!!", said a man beside Rachel.
"Where do not need money, the family is bankrupt so boss.!!", said a man.
Without delaying any more.
They began to strip their clothes in front of Rachel.
"I beg you not.!!", cried Rachel curled up in the corner of the room.
A man who had been lustful since the first time he saw Rachel immediately hugged and kissed Rachel.
Directly the man who was their boss, pulled the body of his partner and slapped him.
"Gobl*k...!!, where is the first boss.!!", the man shouted impassively towards Rachel.
Slowly they pulled out the clothes Rachel was wearing.
As much as Rachel's energy held her back, her strength remained weaker than those men.
In a few moments, the men took turns enjoying Rachel's body which*** and she was very proud of it.
With the sound of moans of pleasure taking turns from the men along with shouting for help Rachel who has no ceaseless.
After being satisfied with Rachel's body, they let her body fall helplessly on the floor with agonizing groans and sobbing cries from her.
"Heh, you.!!, love him.!!", exclaimed the boss to his partner.
"Every boss.!!" said a man approaching Rachel staggeringly and throwing some money at Rachel's body.
Rachel with an angry face but could do nothing, could only look at the man before her.
"Nihhhh.!!, your fee.!, please if you want to go", said the man walked over to the sofa and immediately fell asleep helplessly.
Rachel looked at the money scattered before her.
He shed tears and immediately wiped them.
His hands trembled picking up the money strewn across his body.
I am not a prostitute.., murmured Rachel inwardly with her tears that then broke.
The men who saw Rachel laughed out loud.
"Women today.!!", exclaimed.a man threw a torn Rachel's shirt.
Rachel quickly put on her clothes and ran away from the cursed place.
He quickly ran until he arrived at his boarding place.
He cried curled up in the corner of the room.
"Rahel became despicable like this for one reason.!!, I will remember 3 names, Roses, Burhan, and Malik.!!, wait for my vengeance", exclaimed Rachel contemplating the bitter events that had befallen her.
