Mr. Mrs And. Trina

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Albert jerked the blanket over his body, throwing it into a haphazard place. In the lyrics to the bottom of his body, Kharis was asleep on his stomach. Kharis sleeps all night in his place, they make crazy love in every corner of his penthouse.

Albert's smile appeared on his face, for some reason he was currently feeling very happy, after yesterday he managed to rape Cicil as he pleased. Albert was very relieved.

He took the remote tv and with the origin of Albert turned on his tv. Albert immediately stood up quickly making, Kharis slammed to the side.

“Aw...” says Kharis slowly.

“Wake up, sleepy head (sleepers),” Albert said while walking to the bathroom. Albert took a shower, his body was sticky.

Kharis who had just woken up immediately looked for Albert's cameja, to cover his body. His body ached, Albert repeatedly rude to him.

“One of the Crazy Rich Indonesian family named Cicil Bouw, is currently reporting to his former lover Albert Connor, for sexual harassment and other acts of violence. Currently, Cicil Bouw and her husband Riki Trina are undergoing examination and collection of files and evidence.”

Kharis who was buttoning his shirt immediately stopped moving while staring at the TV screen in front of him. Kharis could see Cicil walking into the police station with Riki. Quickly, Kharis raised his voice on his TV. Kharis was shocked when one where Albert went two days ago. Apparently, Albert caught up with Cicil and committed an act of sexual harassment. Is he not enough for Albert?

“Albert Connor reported for sexual harassment. We are currently collecting evidence and we have also named Albert Connor as a suspect, we will call the suspect. Why, we immediately establish as a suspect, because the evidence is already very strong.”

Kharis can only keep his mouth shut, Albert's crazy. Okey... Kharis was cunning and evil, but he had never imagined in his mind that Albert was so evil. Rape it? Sinting, it's just a crazy guy who's doing it.

Without feeling Kharis' body shaking violently, inexplicably disgust immediately ambushed on him. Jesus, has he been in love with a criminal, a rapist? Kharis immediately ran to the dishwasher there, spewing out all the contents inside his stomach. Kharis, just realized, even he wanted to marry Albert...!?

Kharis felt that his face at this moment was unsettled. He immediately took his phone and attached it to the kitchen wall. He quickly opened one of his social media apps. I don't know why Kharis immediately clicked the Live button. Kharis seconds count is live and watched by 50 of his friends.

“Why you?” albert asked while stroking Kharis' back, startling Kharis. Albert was completely unaware of the live being performed by Kharis.

Albert rubbed Kharis on the back, inexplicably worried about Kharis. At least, Albert is more often with Kharis these days than with other women, inevitably it makes Albert there is a little feeling for Kharis.

“No, I'm not papa,” Kharis replied as he slowly pushed his shoulder, trying to pull Albert's hand from his shoulder. Kharis tried to cover the phone with his body.

“Why you?” albert asked puzzledly, with a single pull Albert had made Kharis find himself. “You need something?” (Do you need anything?)

“Albert, did you rape Cicil?” ask Kharis.

“Iya, why?”

Kharis' eyes immediately rounded perfectly upon hearing Albert's relaxed and guiltless reply. What kind of man was this in front of him? Asked if he raped a woman and casually replied Yes.

“You're crazy, Al. Why did you rape Cicil?” asked Kharis confused, “you are not quite the same as me? Less you equal me?”

Albert's laughter broke, this woman in front of him is really stupid. “Current? Not less, you can never layanin me as great as Cicil. Cicil is wild and can arouse passion in every inch of my body, you can not and will never be able to want him, Kharis.” Albert gripped Kharis' chin hard.

“You're crazy, you're crazy. I'm sorry I backed off, you're too crazy, Albert Connor.!?” pekik Kharis while pushing Albert's body with all his might.

“Where are you going? You think that if you're trapped with me, you can just go?” albert asked as he rubbed his face on Kharis' cheek, Albert's breath tickling Kharis' ears giving the sensation of crouching fur.

“You're the rapist, Al. Cruel you are the same Cicil. I am also a woman, I can not imagine what is in Rasain Cicil,” said Kharis slowly, Kharis knew Albert would hit him or even crush him, Kharis said, albert's hand squeezed his arm very hard.

“No need to be in shadow, dear,” said Albert while staring at the black eye bead belonging to Kharis, one of his hands was clutching the collar of the shirt that Kharis used.

“Means?” Kharis was confused by Albert's words.

“You are also the one in Rasain Cicil,” Albert said as he pulled Kharis' shirt by force and pulled the shirt to tear.

“Albert, your madness. You rape Cicil now you want to rape me?” shout Kharis.

“Yes I raped Cicil Bouw and now I want to rape you, can't I?” albert shouted while pulling Kharis' hair hard.

“Awww...” Kharis shouted extra loudly, he knew it was his fate this time. Regretted? Don't ask Kharis very, very sorry. She was cheap, but being raped was never an option in her life. Please, anyone please...!?

Kharis remembers she was still live on one of his social media, quickly in pushing Albert's body. A cell phone placed on the kitchen wall.

“Where are you going?” albert shouted while trying to pull Kharis' hair. However, Kharis was faster. Kharis ran towards the bathroom.

“Please, I'm in the penthouse with room number xx, currently I want to be raped by Albert Connor, the man who also raped Cicil Bouw. I beg you to help me,” shouted Kharis loudly, shouting louder when he heard the sound of the door slamming behind him.

Albert was crazy when he banged on the bathroom door. His shout made Kharis cry hysterically, all the words in English and Indonesian came out of Albert's mouth, making Kharis cry hysterically.

“Please, anyone please..!” kharis shouted in front of the phone screen, it did not occur in the mind of kharis to contact the police or security office.

Trings....Trings.... Trings....

The writings on the bottom left of the screen Kharis looks like a helping expression, hating and even berating him. Kharis is just a victim.

the writing contains :

Please bro.

The security guard's phone.

I'm calling this cop.

Kharis are you okay?

Kharis hide, I'm going there.

It's Albert Connor who perkoso Cicil Bouw right? This venereal criminal is.

I called the police.

I've reached this lobby, patient Kharis.

Mampus, so be a girl don't be weird, raped ‘kan lo.

So wear a polite dress, want to be raped. Mammon...

Can't join? I hold his feet.

Anjrit, if his body is rich my Kharis is also lustful, bro.

Albert was very lucky, could ngicip Cicil with Kharis. Lucky guy!?

Kharis stay safe.

I've taken the security guard to Albert's room, wait.

Ah, stale in rape. Salahin lo clothes, saban photo wear bikini mulu lo.

Please, not in blasphemy.

All that writing Kharis read, it felt like his heart was beating when he read it. Why, so many people blaspheme? Kharis is a victim here please...!

Is there no conscience in the world anymore? Does everyone feel like they are God and they feel the most holy, so they can curse and curse others? Kharis does not know, what Kharis knows at this time is that he must help Cicil to put Albert in prison...!?

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Turns out he hasn't been to his Albert prison, hahaha...

maybe Next chapter well. Patience, he said to make Albert miserable, patience well. We make miserable slowly. Slow down....

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