
"Gue will not hesitate to hit, if you dare to take another step! I don't know who Agatha is, let alone you. So, please leave now."
Nayla was surprised when the guy laughed like a demon. And with a nimble motion the guy gripped the broom Nayla pointed at him, Nayla rounded her eyes, especially when the guy pulls a broom hard on Nayla's hand until Nayla's reflexes are pushed forward-nearly hit the chest of her field.
Nayla retreated .. but, again she was rendered speechless as the handsome man's expensive stocky hand clutched tightly onto his wrist. Of course he immediately revolted so much, his girlfriend had never touched it and why was the guy so brave?
"Lo will never be able to escape from me Agatha!"
"Gue is not Agatha Man crazy! My name is Nayla Kayana, there's no 'Agatha' in my name, so think a thousand times before saying it in front of me!"
His grip tightened until Nayla's lips suddenly let out a ringing. "Get off my wrist Crazy guy! My girlfriend can ngabisin lo if you know how to do me." Nayla screamed in front of her face after setting foot. And, the guy seemed to be lured with his screams
"Lo's name is Agatha Queenera and I'm your boyfriend. Who do you call would hurt me if I do this?"
This crazy guy!
"Gue told me my name wasn't Agatha, DIDN'T it!" Nayla insists on the word 'no' hoping this guy understands and leaves. Moreover, there is a great aroma coming out of his body because, the distance between them is getting thin and only a fool who does not know if the aroma that makes a great noise is alcohol.
"Get off my hands Crazy guy! Your clutches hurt me!" Nayla threw herself up but, it seems useless because this guy is too energetic compared to her. "Are you crazy, huh?" Nayla returned the eagle's gaze fiercely. He threw a spark of hostility.
"Gue's crazy too because of Lo Agatha, why do you think I'm? I love you the same!"
"WHO'S AGATHA MAN CRAZY? WHO?!" WHO??!" Nayla frustrates. His clear mind was already stained, he was rarely emotional in response to a thing however, this guy was really testing patience.
"Lo think I'm stupid to not know everything?"
Holy hooch! Why is the discussion going anywhere? Does this guy have no brain at all to the point that Nayla's question isn't answered correctly. Nayla knew that if the guy was a good person, it was just too crazy to respond to the problem until it ended like this.
Oye! Nayla is a smart person, she knows from the expression of the man's face that is tangled if there is an explosive anger in his chest that until when can be detained before finally exploding.
"Remember 'well, maniacal man. I don't know who you are, and you do. And you have to know and listen carefully, if I'm not Agatha, right! I'm not the girl you mentioned earlier!"
I don't know how many times Nayla confirmed the sentence until her throat hurt and stuck. Instead of understanding the crazy guy was cornering him against the wall, his two burly hands locked Nayla until she ran out of sense to escape.
"What are you doing?"
"Lo belongs to me Agatha, I never even touch you because I love you the same, but why do you even kiss another guy?" His face exuded a deep anger, a sincere deep disappointment from the bottom of his heart. Slowly closing her head, Nayla reflexively covered her face with both palms, trying to protect her first kiss that she would only offer to her husband later.
"Did you cover that face?"
"What will you do? I'm tired of telling you that I'm not Agatha."
"Why are you lying?" His voice will be disappointed.
"Gue ain't lying lunatic dude!" Nayla reaffirmed her voice, her net was already teary with fear that began to creep all over her body. Moreover, the smell of the man's body was intoxicating, making Nayla's stomach churn unpleasant.
"Lo really shied away from me? After I know all that? After my sacrifice all this time? You already know not if I reach my order because it does not ngijinin us together. My love is too big so I choose you."
His hair bristled as the big fingers of the boy explored his face, rubbed his cheeks very gently and carefully until finally the big thumb belonging to the boy stopped above the surface of Nayla's lips were pale.
"What are you going to do?" Nayla brushed off the boy's hand violently, after which she tried to free herself by pushing the boy's chest with all her might. But nil, even he did not move one bit.
"Gue loves you and hates you at the same time." The look in his eyes sharpened, his breathing sounded rough to hit Nayla's face which was only a few inches away. When viewed from behind people will misunderstand and assume they are kissing.
"Gue is not Agatha, sober 'dong, I'm afraid!" Nayla's voice rang out to make the man's expression change, one eyebrow thickly raised, then her burly hand rubbed something that fell under Nayla's eyes. Nayla's crying? True, Nayla even forgot when the last time she cried.
"Lo Agatha I am!"
"Gue bu-hmptt!"
Nayla had not had time to say the words of her protest, the man had already silenced Nayla's lips violently. Nayla's hand reflexes banged on the boy's chest, trying to release a one-sided kiss that could make him sob.
He took off his one-sided kiss. Nayla wiped the rough tears and her lips tried to remove the trace of the boy there. "What are you doing? You've stolen my first kiss that I'm supposed to worship to my husband later-hicks."
What else is this? Why does everything feel so complicated. Tears rolled down Nayla's cheeks profusely as the man kissed her again violently, Nayla's two rebellious hands clutched tightly together with her burly hands on the wall.
If you dream, please wake Nayla!
"What do you love with that guy?"
"Gue does not understand .. hiks .... Take me off."
Nayla's body was in severe tremors. No longer have the strength to fight. His pride was destroyed, the guy kissed him twice without being able to prevent it. In fact, the guy who accompanied Nayla for a year never treated Nayla this bad, he always took care of her and protected her.
"Agatha don't cry, I love the same lo ...." His voice suddenly softened, his two burly hands caressing Nayla's cheeks very carefully, wiping away the trace of tears there, before smirk was etched on his lips. "Because I love you, you can't be the same other guy, and for that I want more."
More?
What the hell does that mean?
"I'm stupid! You can't say 'that', we don't know each other and I'm not Agatha. I beg you to be aware of b3go and release me!"
Brugh!
She slams Nayla's body into the bed and then removes the white shirt on her body, which Nayla uses as best she can to crawl down from the bed however, nayla had no time to reach the edge of the bed she grabbed Nayla's ankle and pulled her to where she was.
He gripped tightly on Nayla's shoulders with an upper body not covered by a thread. "Listen I B3go.. hiks .... I'm not Agatha, I beg you to let me go" isak Nayla pleaded.
Nayla closed her eyes tightly as the boy's burly hands explored the back of her neck. That's his weak point. No, his life would only be ruined if it lingered in this position, mobile-yes mobile phone, where is that thing?
"Lo slide a little, can you? I'm short of breath Crazy guy!" The guy really shifted, Nayla immediately grabbed her phone on the pillow but, not yet had she pressed her boyfriend's number, the guy had already robbed her of his phone. "RETURN!"
"Lo want to call that guy?" From his tone of voice it sounded like disbelief.
"Gue wants to call my girlfriend!"
The man slammed Nayla's phone into pieces. Nayla stared at the nano, she inching to get off the bed but, the guy pulled her roughly until Nayla staggered into her body.
And .., Nayla's story is just about to start tonight.
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ANYONE CURIOUS ABOUT THE NEXT PART?
HOW DOES IT FEEL TO BE IN NAYLA'S POSITION?
OH, YES, I JUST MADE A STORY WHOSE DIALOGUE IS BAKU+THE FIRST VIEW.
SO IF IT'S WRONG, SORRY, YEAH.
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SYUGERR