Marrying a Rich Bum

Helping God

"Who are you!" Galang threw Mariana's fainted body to the side. He immediately stood up, as well as Gori who had already undressed and ****** ********. The man ran to a corner of the room, quickly putting his pants back on.

Bruk Bruk Bruk's... In one long kick three black-bodied burly men who were standing closest to the door, were unconscious.

"Hey!" Exclaimed the man who had just put on his pants while running over.

Buk buk. Two crushing blows and one kick managed to knock down the remaining three. There is only one person who stands naked.

"This village does not accept bastards like you" Bima said in a cold voice.

"Who are you?"

"No need to know who I am. All you need to do now is get out of here and get your men as fast as you can, before I change my mind." His voice was low threatening.

Like a coward, Galang grabbed his clothes on the nightstand, put them on and pulled Mariana's fainted body.

"Leave him."

"But he's my lover."

"Leave him." Bima repeats in an ice-cold tone at the north pole.

Galang turned scared, tracing the legs of his men one by one until they roared and ran out.

The six of his men got up limped and immediately followed out.

Bima stared at the naked body on the bed with a look of pity. He was really angry at those jerks, but he had to be able to control himself to help this girl first.

Bima raised slowly Mariana's body, fixing her position as if the woman was sleeping.

Bima took the woman's shirt. Unfortunately, it is impossible for the woman to put her clothes back on because they have been torn completely. Looks like it was forced.

Bima gave a long sigh. He wanted to hunt down the bastards and kill them, but Bima remembered his promise to his grandfather and his late sister.

Bima took off the jacket, covered it on Mariana's body before covering the woman's entire body with a blanket.

"Don't! Don't do. I beg you enough..."

Bima stared in shock as Mariana suddenly took action.

"Silent. Calm. I'm not gonna hurt you. They're already gone. Calm down."

Mariana continued to retreat while grabbing the blanket to cover her body, until her back touched the head of the bed.

Mariana shook her head in fear.

"See. Lookatme. Do I look like an asshole?" bima asked, still standing on the edge of the bed, trying to calm Mariana.

Mariana looked at Bima from top to bottom, back up again, repeating it four times before finally shaking her head.

"Well. So now calm down. Please please. I'll help you."

"W-who are you?" ask Mariana stammered.

Bima reached out her hand. "I'm Bima. The young man in this hamlet."

Mariana looked at Bima's hand hesitantly, not greeting back.

"alright. Its alright. I know you're still traumatized."

"Where do you know I'm here?" ask Mariana.

"I... I heard your screams from out there." Bima decided to lie.

Mariana frowned. Apparently despite being traumatized, this woman's brain did not then just die.

"I'm not sleeping at home. I was hunting in the woods across there last night and when I came off the trail I heard you yelling."

"And you decided you had to help me?"

"of course. You're screaming for help."

Mariana frowned.

"I heard you asking for help from the forest path there. Then I walked out of the path, past this house and could hear you repeatedly screaming in pain."

Mariana was silent, her breathing looked more regular and her body no longer trembled.

"What, are you helping me alone? Did you throw them all out alone?"

Bima. He looked at Mary's eyes fixedly before answering.

"No. I didn't throw them out. They seem to have finished with you and left you just like that, and then I came in."