Love In The Wound
Chapter 28
Beware of many fictional stories here. Be wise in analyzing and examining a story. There is wisdom in it that we can learn as a lesson...
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He took off his hand I cried out hoping someone would help me.
"Please.. Please...who do you want what?" manyu rough. He stepped closer to me and made my body crimp on the wall.
"Shut up, or I'll hurt you" he threatened to peddle a small knife at me.
I just hold back my tears, too afraid if until he is reckless to do the action.
He then dropped my body on the floor, then crushed me violently and forced to lift the clothes I was wearing.
"What do you want, Mom?" my many do not wince. He could not recognize his face because he was wearing a mask.
"Don't ask too much, or your life is floating, '" he threatened again, keeping the knife out of his hand. Then he started putting his own in mine.
when He who just pulled my thin cloth aside and tried to find a way I tried to push it. Unfortunately, the man's body was very strong and increasingly docked my body.
Who this guy is, his face is completely invisible to me. I immediately pulled the mask and felt a small twig that I deliberately scratched into his face until He screeched.
Not that it stopped, it even more violently pumped his mine to go deeper. Maybe it was badly torn in it because of the roughness he did.
I can only moan until He completes his desire to release his lust until satisfied. After doing so, hurried away without saying a word.
It's strange that his movements made my destruction really come. What is my sin until someone has the intention of robbing this body that I have always protected.
Then how should I tell Mas Dikha and the family who are waiting.
About two hours to reduce the pain down there then I moved, ready not to be ready all had happened. I'm moving back to where I came from even the money I brought in just now doesn't know where it went.
Weak steps and a flood of eyes brought me back to my parents who were sitting with their faces sluggishly lit.
"Naima, where are you from, ha? you're trying to escape from here?" father asked, drawing a deep wound in my heart.
My pitying mother immediately hugged me.
"Enough, Dad. Naima must have been constrained by the matchmaking that I always planned. Look, Mom's son is a mess!" Mom fixed the shapeless veil in my head.
"Sorry Dad, Mom. Nai didn't mean to disappoint. Nai knows it's wrong" I said, returning to tears.
Bang Gino showed up and observed my situation. He widened his eyes to see that part of my shirt was torn.
"Nai, what are you doing, Nai?" Bang Gino squeezed my face and checked in detail. "Ja_ Don't tell me a_ someone hurt you earlier. Who's the guy saying it's brother!" Bang Gino said with emotion.
I nodded not daring to confess. Only tears that flooded my cheeks.
"Nai, tell me brother don't cry!" bang Gino's jolt scared me even more.
"I don't know, Bang. I don't know," I said later.
"Gosh, what don't-don't. We played with another guy. Because you're angry with us, aren't you? answer the question Brother. Who's the young man who made you forget the faith, Nai?" cecar Bang Gino again.
"I've been told_sa, Bang and I don't know the guy" I replied at last until the tears were spilling over. I ran to the room and locked it from the inside
