My Beloved Baby Sitter's

Eps. 91

Feeling someone say his name, the man looked over.

His eyes squinted to make sure the face in front of him. He was too drunk to quickly recognize the figure of the woman standing right in front of him.

"Why aren't you here? Same who?" Bianca asked as her eyes looked around.

Once again Ibram shook his head, trying to relieve dizziness and then looked at the face in front of him once again.

The man narrowed his eyes, the hazy face was starting to look a little.

"Bianca?" Call it a thin smile.

Ibram's face was pure white, turning so red from drinking too much alcohol.

"May I sit here, brother?" Bianca asked, yes at least she found a friend rather than alone.

Ibram just nodded, then Bianca raised her hand, ordered a drink at the waiter.

Not long after, the traveler came to bring a cocktail ordered by Bianca.

The woman began to gulp down, occasionally staring at Ibram who looked chaotic.

"Sir Arya why? Any issues?" Bianca looked at what really happened to the child of her mother's friend.

"Wulan, why would he prefer Jason over me. What is my lack? I can make him happier, I can obey whatever he wants, whatever! But why did he choose that guy?"

Ibram raved, revealing everything he felt.

Sometimes crying and then laughing. Grievous.

The man spilled it all on Bianca. While Bianca did not expect at all that Ibram loved Wulan.

The woman grieved in her heart, what a special thing the village girl was until everyone loved her.

A defeat again squeezed his heart, Bianca gulped down the drink in her glass, then ordered another two glasses at once.

While Ibram continued to ramble calling Wulan's name, the glass before him was empty. I don't know what glass I'm getting.

Ibram raised his hand to order again, but was held back by Bianca. Ibram was too drunk.

"Better brother home." Say the girl.

"Don't bring a driver?" Ask Bianca again, of course with conditions like this Ibram will not be able to go home alone. Stupid jerk.

Ibram shook his head, the remnants of his consciousness still functioning even though his head felt very heavy.

"If that's how I go Anter home, let our brother's car stay here first. Tomorrow just take it, okay," Bianca said as she rubbed the occasionally unsteady body of Ibram.

The man could still stand and walk, only he could no longer be straight and straight. Like his heart that could no longer be straight-minded.

Bianca was already a little drunk, but was still able to control her consciousness completely.

Three glasses of cocktails had no effect on him.

"Where does Arya live?" Bianca asked as she sat behind the wheel.

Ibram did not answer at all, the man continued to mention Wulan by name.

He doesn't care about anything but his love for Wulan.

His mind was messed up, dead-end, his chest claustrophobic plus his head dizzy.

Bianca clucked violently, she pushed Ibram's body, turned the man's back and reached into Ibram's pocket, finding out where Ibram lived by looking at the contents of his wallet.

A ktp reads his old address in the next town, the same town from which they lived.

Then reopen the stack of cards tucked there.

Gotch!! An Ibram business card complete with the address of his current apartment.

Wait a minute, that address feels familiar to Bianca.

Ahh, same place as Wulan's apartment.

Without waiting for long, Bianca immediately gasped towards the man's apartment.

Faster is better of course, see how the condition of Ibram is sad.

"Wulan, I love you" Ibram used to say Wulan's name.

"Don't go, don't leave me like this"

The man looked pitiful and looked ridiculous Dimata Bianca. The two are equally hurt over Jason and Wulan's marriage. But at least he's more rational and not as exaggerated as Ibram.

But of course it's all different, Ibram is like this because of his great love for Wulan, while Bianca is hurt by ambition and envy.

Bianca gripped Ibram's body with great difficulty, taking him inside the oriental man's apartment.

Then dropped Ibram's body on his soft bed.

Because the weight of Ibram's body makes Bianca join the grove and collapsed on Ibram's body.

Bianca blinked, her breath up and down fatigue brought Ibram's body that was clearly bigger than her body.

The woman rose up against Ibram's hand, as Ibram was about to leave her arm.

Bringing back his body fell into Ibram's arms.

"Sister, peeling! Arya did it anyway!" Pekik Bianca finds Ibram's treatment on her.

Instead of letting go, Ibram actually flipped his limpid body.

Stabbing Bianca's body which is now under him.

"Don't go, I'm lacking what Wulan?" Racau Ibram looked at Bianca's face.

His breath swept over Bianca's suddenly red face.

With a sickening smell of alcohol came out from the thin lips of the man named Arya Bramantyo Darmawan's full name.

"Sir Arya what the hell? Step aside, I want to go home!" Bianca's screams are held.

Ibram is blind, blind, blind, blind, blind.

He did not care what Bianca said, Ibram roughly kissed Bianca's lips.

Bianca who was shocked then pushed strongly against Ibram's chest, Ibram staggered backwards but was not strong enough to make the dark man's body move away.

"You made me fall in love, and you broke my heart. I'm not going anywhere. Let alone going to the place of the rotten man who married you" Ibram continued to ramble with rage.

"Sir Arya is crazy!!" Screeched Bianca while beating the chest of Ibram field.

Ibram is getting darker, the devil is taking over his mind.

Even he did not care about the girl who thrashed in front of him that made his lust appear stronger, the girl continued to rebel, the girl he had thought was Wulan.

With one hand Ibram locked Bianca's two hands up, her lips kept on*******Bianca's lips rough. Makes the girl cry.

While one hand appears to strip Bianca of her clothes, it reveals the mini dress that Bianca is wearing.

Then quickly remove that belt and his pants.

Bianca continued to be stunned, her body shivering in fear against Ibram who looked ferocious in front of her.

The other side of the ibram that Bianca had never imagined before.

As strong as his energy thrashed and groaned, but what power Ibram stronger than himself.

The man savagely raped her, tore her girlishness hurt her body as well as her heart. Bemoan.

Ibram continued to move back and forth over Bianca's body, his misty eyes pushing hers into the body of the girl, the girl who had been thought to be a wulan, another girl who knew nothing and had to receive this kind of disgusting and horrible treatment from Ibram.

Ibram yelled while saying the name Wulan, while Bianca continued to weep for her fate, the woman wept feeling pain all over her body, pain in her heart.

Hate and anger come out with tears that never stop flowing.

A moment later Ibram growled while looking up at his face.

Feeling the peak of his depraved action, his body then collapsed beside Bianca's body that shook in fear as well as anger.

The girl roared, crying over the bad luck that had just befallen her.

She was not a good girl, her company was also free. But keeping her virginity was a principle she had never broken all this time. Because that is his pride.

But now that the man he knew as the good man had snatched everything away from him, the depraved man stole his pride forcefully.

Bianca kept crying, her body was so sick.

Making her bother to get up, the girl picked up her clothes that were already scattered.

Squeezing the shirt firmly while continuing to cry, his shoulders jerked up and down.

He felt his body completely dirty at this moment.

What should he do now? He stared intently with anger at Ibram's body lying and sleeping on the bed. I really want that girl to kill him.

Author notes:

Today update 7 chapters at once yes...

the story is almost towards the end.

the intention of wanting updates all until the end, what force gatel also want post that has been so first.

and this is again on process of completing it..

please be patient wait .and thank you for being faithful to support.

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