Look at me, Mela!

Chapter 2: Just a Dream

In the morning, I saw Brother Darsen very angry with our parents. When I approached my father and mother, Brother Darsen immediately embraced me.

"I will marry Mela without your blessing."

"What are you doing, Darsen? He is your brother even if only a foster brother," said the father.

Darsen pulled Mela and Velino's hand, he took her away. Mother and father chased him but they had gone to ride in a car driven by Darsen very fast.

I who was forced to come with him could only cry.

"Where are we going?" my many.

Brother Darsen just shut up and focus on paying attention to the crowded streets smoothly. Until we're in a place that seems foreign to me. A simple house with walls of yellow paint, we stopped in front of him.

Brother Darsen came down while holding his son. He knocked on the door and was opened by a woman of his age.

In the car I don't know what they're talking about but Kak Darsen is back in the car without his son.

"Where's velino, brother?"

He just kept quiet, he drove his car again down this crowded street. We just kept quiet and didn't ask each other. Hour after hour passed, hunger suddenly struck. I asked Brother Darsen to find a place to eat but he was just silent.

I could only drink the water that was in front of me until it was completely exhausted. Brother Darsen is very cruel.

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I woke up very hungry, I think the water I was drinking contained sleeping pills. Otherwise, why would I be able to fall asleep until night?

Dark, really dark. I was in the car alone, outside like a gripping forest. I screamed my sister's name, I was so scared.

"Sir Darsen....."

I tried to get out of the car, I turned on the flashlight that was on my phone. I tried to find out where Brother Darsen was and asked why he had brought me to this place. But suddenly someone pulled me from behind, I was very surprised.

"Sorry to scare you, let's go into our house."

Our home? My inner

Brother Darsen asked me to walk into a small house in the middle of the forest. What's he gonna do? I was scared, very scared. I was taken into that little house. Do you want Brother Darsen?

"We're gonna stay here. You are mine" said Brother Darsen.

He pulled my face and kissed my lips. I rebelled and shouted loudly. But what power, here in the middle of the forest and no one but us.

I asked him for forgiveness but he ignored me.

I was pushed against the wall and he locked his body and he was touched. I refused but Brother Darsen took off my clothes. I cried, I wanted to feel like I beat up my depraved brother. I tried to kick his leg.

DUAAA...

Brother Darsen stared intently at me but he smiled. He pushed me on the wooden chair and he forced me to take my pants off, I screamed loudly but there was no way anyone could help me in the middle of this forest.

I grimaced in pain, it hurt...

I cried loudly but he covered my roar with his kiss. Brother Darsen kissed me violently and even made my lower lip tear slightly. I know he's been fasting for a long time, but why would he take it all out on me? What wrong? At the age of 18, I had to be mauled by my foster brother. I'm dirty and I promised myself I wouldn't marry any man.

His hand gripped both of my arms so that I could not move one bit. My tears kept falling and he didn't care.

"Sister, already," I said softly as I held back the pounding from Brother Darsen who was violent.

Crazy, crazy fuck! Can this depraved one say that to me? I don't want to, I try to shut my mouth and close my eyes so that the game ends quickly. But I started to feel that mine was very wet. I must endure this turmoil of lust, I will not repay my depraved brother.

I pray that this game will end quickly but I feel a warm feeling inside mine and when I open my eyes, Brother Darsen is already limp beside me. I immediately got up and held onto my sensitive area, I cried for a moment. I'm definitely gonna get pregnant.

"Tomorrow I'll marry you, Mela. Brother already made a sister for Velino."

"I don't want to!!!! I'd rather die than marry a depraved one like you."

"You're going to carry my son, you can't avoid."

"TIDAAAAAAAAAK ....."

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Through shouting loudly and then waking up in his soft bed. His eyes saw that he was still in the room. He was very tired and even very tired. When he glanced at a calendar that read graduation, he realized that this afternoon was his graduation graduation.

Huh .. turned out to be just a dream but this dream feels very real.

"Mel ... wake up! He said he'd go to the salon first? I've rented the kebaya for graduation later," cried adoptive mother Mela.

"Yes, mom. I want to take a shower first" replied Mela who immediately rushed to the bathroom.

Mela took a bath using cold water, when she was going to water she even remembered her nightmare. How could he dream on raping his own brother? Mela shook her head to throw away her negative thoughts. He continued to shower quietly without any thoughts.

After finishing the bath, he immediately rushed towards the dining table. At that time his hair was still wet and he dried it using a towel. The older brother, Darsen, who considered Mela to be rude, scolded her.

"Can't you dry your hair before sitting in front of a lot of food? You've lived in this house for quite a while but don't know manners and manners yet" Darsen said.

Darsen did not like his foster sister. The 40-year-old widower seemed to have hatred for Mela who just graduated high school. For Mela, Darsen has invited her to chat just make her happy.

"Sorry, Brother. I'll dry my hair first" said Mela.

"No need! Sit down and eat!" answer Darsen.

Father and mother only sighed, the only son was indeed being tough. Darsen himself is the only son of his puppet and because the mother was sentenced to have uterine cancer made him unable to get pregnant again and chose to adopt Mela as their adopted daughter. However, Darsen seemed to dislike Mela and always sniffed at her.

"Darsen, 11 o'clock your sister's graduation. You and Velino should come!" said father.

"I can't, I have meetings with my artists and this is more important than going to graduation" Darsen replied.

Darsen was the one who founded Ars' agency, the agency debuted talented artists.