Look at me, Mela!
Chapter 1: Nightmares
My name is Mela, I just graduated High School. I lived with my adoptive family who adopted me since Elementary School from the orphanage. Yeah, I'm an orphan who's been living in an orphanage ever since. But my life began to change when the Brahmin family adopted me. I who was clean skinned, had shakes and had dimples made them confidently adopt me.
Mr. Adi and Ms. Ami adopted me when they were old, he only had one son who is now 40 years old and has been widowed for a long time. His name is Kak Darsen, he already has a 5-year-old child who is so cute. He rarely talks to me, yes, he is very cold and not easy to guess.
We all live in one house because my father and adoptive mother have made Kak Darsen must be one house with them.
I've been living in their house for 10 years and it's just a matter of fingers that he talks to Darsen because he's really hard to talk to. However, right on my graduation day he threw an illegal dress or called lingerie as a graduation gift. I was very confused, but with a cold look he whispered something to me.
"I've fed and sent you through to graduation. So I'm asking you to pay me tonight. You need to get this sexy shirt on and go to my room at 10pm!" darsen.
"But brother, I'm your sister."
"Sister? Tsk... I'm an only child. If you don't want to then take your foot out of this place!"
I went straight to his room and brought a set of illegal clothes and threw them. I cried when I had to do something inappropriate with someone I thought was my own brother.
I should how? Why would Brother Darsen do that? If you want to satisfy his lust, you can find another woman. Why should I?
I kept crying indistinctly, he wanted to report to his adoptive parents but because they were already old and had a history of heart disease made me reluctant to report his depraved child
Hour after hour and time change until exactly 10 pm the time comes. I tried to lay my body on the bed but my phone kept ringing which turned out to be from Brother Darsen. I closed my arms and I started to get scared.
Chequek...
"You're still up, why don't you pick up my phone?" ask Darsen.
I stood up and begged him not to do that to me who had just graduated from school. I want to live comfortably without any fear if I am no longer a virgin because of my own foster brother.
What if my future husband asks why I am no longer a virgin?
Brother Darsen looked at me casually, he approached me and pressed my forehead so strongly that it caused pain.
"You don't realize I've been slamming bones all this time to feed and send you to school? Now that you're 18, it's time to make up for my losses all along."
"Sister can tell me to work and pay off my entire living expenses while living here but not with my honor, brother!"
Brother Darsen came closer to me, he pulled my face violently and then******my lips. I couldn't move because both of Brother Darsen's hands were gripping me. We kissed so loud, I mean he kissed me so loud. My body that began to limp can only resignedly get treatment from this handsome 40-year-old widower.
"Sir Darsen, please! I will work hard to compensate you for your loss. But not with this!" pinta Mela cries after they kiss.
"I don't need your money. If you really want to play rough what can you do. That's what you want."
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Darsen took off his shirt, only this time Mela saw her brother bare-chested. Mela retreated slowly but fell to the floor. He tried to throw everything at his brother but Darsen easily brushed him off.
He forced Mela's hand and pushed her into the bed. He shouted loudly but he forgot that the walls of his room had been soundproofed by Darsen about a few days ago. Maybe this was planned by her brother.
Darsen began to beat Mela, Mela continued to hit her brother's shoulder but the blow was not felt for Darsen who weighed 20 KG heavier than him.
"I love you" whispered Darsen.
"Love? You are not sane!!!!"
Darsen tore off Mela's shirt, Mela covering her chest. He continued to rebel until his throat was hoarse. Her slashing was really painful making Darsen cover Mela's mouth with his mouth through a hot kiss.
Mela could only hold her breath, she was already tired to shout even heb. Will it end like this? He'd rather kill himself than hand over his pride to that damn guy.
After a long kiss, Darsen looked at Mela's disheveled face. Darsen took a long breath.
"Sir Darsen is a pedophile" Mela said.
"Pedophile? You're an adult where I can be called a pedophile. Even you wear the biggest bra" Darsen replied.
"So brother, let me go! I'm afraid my future husband is disappointed."
"I'm your future husband. I'll marry you tomorrow. I'll tell my parents."
Mela shook her head to make Darsen more interested, he kissed Mela's neck sensually.
"Sir Darsen, please! I'm..."
"You're such a bitch, aren't you?" darsen said in an angry tone.
"Remember Velino, brother! He's an older brother who is now waiting for his father to return to the room" said Mela.
Darsen did not care what Mela said, he pulled down the pants that Mela was wearing and threw them on the floor. Mela was getting hysterical, she tried to rebel again with all her might.
"I won't hurt you if you follow my words" said Darsen.
"Married me first! Marry me first before I raise me. At least I am not a dirty woman before marriage," Mela replied while crying sobbing.
Darsen fell silent, he woke up from the body of Mela he was overrunning. Mela's words made her very happy. He stroked Mela's head.
"You want to marry me?"
Mela nodded forcefully, this is better than being fought by one who is not her husband.
"I love you, Mela. Tomorrow we tell our parents. They would have agreed" Darsen said, hugging Mela.
Mela could only resign to this situation. He wanted to work after graduation but could marrying his foster brother still feel like working and playing with his friends? He had to find a way to escape from this place and avoid his marriage. To him, Darsen was only his foster brother and they could not do that even until marriage. What would others say if they were married? Mela would be so embarrassed.
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