Lost, Love of Two Hearts

Jasmine Noreen's

Jasmine

Now I'm an orphan. There is no more place for me to complain and pamper. I'm lonely, especially if I live in a big house left by my stepfather. I was very uncomfortable, always haunted by fear.

My fear was not that I occupied the mansion, but that there lived the one man I feared the most. Actually he was nice, but ever since there was a bad incident that happened to both of us, it's since then that my half-brother and I started to feel awkward, not greeting each other like strangers. But she still cared about me, only I dodged away from her as if I didn't dare to look her in the face anymore.

My half-brother used to love me and sincerely paid attention to me like a sibling, but now we are not even considerate. Talking is only important, even if in front of mama and papa as if between us there is no problem.

Just one week I was living with my sister after the departure of my mother and stepfather. After that I ran away from home with the aim that I would not meet with my sister again. I can't meet my sister anymore.

But destiny says something else. After I ran away and was already happy that there were people who would help me from the pursuit of the big brother guards, in fact the person who saved me took advantage of me. He's using me. He is Byan ... Abyan Wiratama's.

The good that Byan gave me was not in fact free, but rather there was a reward that I had to do for him, more precisely for his satisfaction. She asked me to serve her as if I was a night woman to her.

I was angry, I refused and I did not accept his request to me. For that, I also did a stratagem that was no less cunning than Byan. As long as there is a loophole for me to be able to repay what Byan has done to me, then I will trap him anyway.

At that time Byan wanted to take me home to my sister's house, but I was confused how to refuse it. I lied to her from the beginning. So I had to take advantage of the right situation. At that time there were quite a lot of people in the car park.

I screamed hysterically for people to hear me. When they approached the two of us, I was forced to accuse Byan of tainting me with my acting talent. I also did that so I could stay in Byan's apartment other than I had nowhere to go.

Eventually, both I and Byan married Siri. I know that Byan was forced to follow my game. But on the other hand, he had planned something bad to avenge me.

The first night I never expected immediately began when I was really not ready to do it, especially in an emotionally stressful situation. Byan, that man forced me to do our unification, but I refused. But Byan would never listen to me. He will never give up.

I cried, wanted to scream and beg for forgiveness from Byan so that I would not serve him that night, let alone threaten me to do it violently, until in the end I gave up and obeyed his will.

I cried incessantly from the start of the game, feeling the tremendous pain I was enduring. I wanted to complain to Byan how sick I was.

"Please stop .. stop Byan. Sakitttt, I'm in pain!" my mind is inwardly piercing in my heart.

But I am grateful, in fact Byan did his game to me very carefully. I was confused as if he knew my heart.

Is it because she saw me crying so she wouldn't have the heart of me? I'm sure, as evil as he is, there must be a good side I don't know about him. I was more curious about the figure of this man who was my husband's status, because I was now his eternal wife.

To be sure, I feel comfortable being near Byan. And honestly I really enjoyed the game even though he made me cry.

His good looks, his prowess, the way he played on me hypnotized me as if letting him play there.

I want to stop him, but on the other hand I don't want him to stop doing it. Honestly, I am ashamed of myself.

Until I realized, Byan stopped his game after he was satisfied. But, damn, why am I so disappointed?

Shortly thereafter, Byan grabbed my face in front of him and kissed me softly as the end of his game that night.

"Sleep, it's night!" said Byan pay attention to me by stroking my hair gently.

The look in his eyes made me calm, unlike the first time I met Byan who was emanated by the wild glint of his eyes.

I liked Byan's eyes that night, so my conscience said sincerely.

"Thank you, Byan. I'm sure that I'll be safe here near you, "my mind is relieved.

With his attention, Byan covered my body until I felt warm.

My story of being the wife of a Byan has begun now, and may tomorrow I live my life quietly without interference from outsiders until my farewell day with Byan arrives.