My Choice of Woman

Episode 112's

Happy imagination

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Tonight may be her day as the night the girl had been through before. He returned to the mess maid room with a sense of fatigue that always shackled his entire body. Arriving in the room the first thing he did was drop his body into a soft mattress because the burden of fatigue was very heavy. The girl was like a living corpse with her face still attached.

After quite hugging the soft mattress, now he got up again and looked at himself who was very tired through the reflection of the mirror. His face is still painted cosmetic products, immediately maybe he cleaned. His skin was covered with sticky powder and lipstick making his facial cells difficult to breathe. As soon as it is cleared there is a light feeling accompanying it.

After the patch faded and disappeared, the girl got up and headed for the bathroom to wash herself. He was so tired that he wanted to get into the arms of a warm bed and blanket under the light that was crashing. He wanted to fall asleep and close his eyes.

Not yet at the stage of the dream, the sound of knocking on the door is increasingly heard disturbing the tranquility of the soul. By force of the control center ordered for this tired body to wake up and open the door of the room. Actually, in the heart there is a conspiracy that arouses because the knock that arises from the door leaf that is hit is not so hard.

The girl opened the door and she saw no one visiting her room. He was surprised, his eyes wildly staring at the quiet and calm surroundings. He thought, What kind of joke is this? Why is there always something that interferes with the desire to sleep.

“Ah already ... maybe just a prankster,” guman Kinanti. “Better I just sleep!” He grunted annoyed.

Just as Kinanti closed the door, her body was ambushed. He was snatched easily because he lost quickly. Plus Kinanti's eyes were covered in cloth and her mouth was gagged so she could not scream. His body wriggled in revolt, his legs kicking in all directions.

Damnit damnit! Why am I being snatched up like this!

Kinanti could only groan, her vision completely dark. His body could only squirm not freely. He felt that someone was dragging him from his own room. Kinnati could feel his skin tearing up the rough surface of the ground and the small rocks, sometimes he felt the grass slightly wet.

Suddenly the man stopped, Kinanti's body just laid out on the wet grass and maybe muddy. Kinanti felt very upset that she had just taken a bath, and her body had to be dragged through the thick of the dirty road. He felt far away that someone was dragging him. Even his legs felt sore, maybe rubbing against a stone that tipped.

Kinanti heard the door being knocked and the sound of hinges indicating the door was open. Currently he could only rely on his sense of hearing and smell. All still feels dark, his mouth has eased a lot of saliva because it is gagged by a cloth tied to the back of the head.

“I have executed an order from Mr.”

Kinanti heard a heavy male voice, but she could not confirm who was behind the sound. A voice he did not recognize.

A man stepped closer to Kinanti, of course he could hear the sound of her footsteps. He felt that the person was getting closer, his body odor was very familiar to his nose. The man immediately clamped down on Kinanti's jaw, checking that what she was carrying was the girl he was referring to.

“Bring the girl in!” said the man who had already released the reach of his palm.

Kinanti finally heard the voice, very familiar with its distinctive tone.

Is he Naresh's sister?

“Good Sir!” Without a second warning, the man dragged Kinanti's body back. The girl could only rebel. Now his body could feel the smooth surface no longer the wet and cold grass. He groaned in rebellion.

“I'm sorry, Mister!” after the heavy man's voice left. Kinanti could feel footsteps away from her reach and the sound of doors being closed. I just felt like this place was warmer than when outside.

“Should I kidnap you every night in order to meet?” ask the man.

Kinanti knew once the man's voice, he groaned for release. He believes it was Naresh. He rebelled to be released.

“You know me well, Kinanti. Shut up, I'll release.” soon

The man felt pity to remove the cloth that was gagging in the mouth of Kinanti's mouth. He looked at the dirty body of the girl. She was only wearing a thin white, short-sleeved nightgown full of small lace that covered her. His mind was wild, actually he wanted to pry the small lace so that his body was perfect to look.

“Are you Brother Naresh! Why do you do this! Let go of me, brother. I beg!” Kinanti could only scream. His eyes were still covered in cloth, his hands and feet were firmly tied.

“Take me off, Brother! Release ....” Kinanti sobbed, she begged to be released.

“You are dirty once.” The man did not like the body of the girl who smelled of mud and the whole body was brown to the point of hitting her nightgown. He took Kinanti to the bathroom.

Kinanti could not twitch when being carried by the man. He was placed on the floor, then the sound of running water was heard. “What do you want to do?!” Kinanti. He tried to break away the finger of the rope.

“You have to shower.” Naresh smiled, holding onto Kinanti's small body and sitting on the edge of the bathtub. Slowly he opened the tight coiled rope at the girl's feet, then followed by opening the rope in the hand.

Kinanti just silently followed the groove and a little wait for the right moment. Seconds after the rope broke, he pushed Naresh's body down. This opportunity he used to run. Not yet at the main door, Naresh shrewdly confronted the door, putting on his face very angry. He doesn't like girls who aren't obedient.

“Do you want to avoid me again?” Naresh slowly walked forward making Kinanti inevitably have to retreat.

“Never get out of the bathroom before your body is clean. Don't test my patience.” Nares hissed his words. Quickly, he curled up Kinanti's body dragging her by force to return to the bathroom and lock the door.

“Let go of me Brother, why are you so rude to me!” Kinanti remained rebellious in Naresh's arms. At the lip of the bathtub, Kinanti tried to break away. But Naresh is no less powerful until ....

The byuurrr!!

They fell into a bathtub filled with warm water. Kinanti was above Naresh's embrace. For a moment they stopped, they enjoyed the emotional embrace in the warm water. Very comfortable and soothing. Until Naresh smiled mischievously, a pair of twinkle eyes found a beautiful sight that was Kinanti who wore a wet nightgown to print clear curves of her body.

Kinanti who had originally noticed the man's smile with her eyes fixed on something. Then he followed the eyes of Naresh who was cool to enjoy the view of the forbidden place that was hanging beautifully plus a rough dress made it clear.

“Aaaaaaaaakkkkkk!! You perverted man!” Instantly Kinanti rose from her position and curled up to sit down squatting closed her already wet body.

Naresh just laughed, he also got up and sat in the bathtub with his little girl. It could be said they entered the bathtub together even though they still wear complete clothing.

“I told you to take a shower, but it looks like you'd rather be bathed by me.” Naresh smiled meaningfully at the meaning of humanness. His eyes were like a starving lion and looking at a beautiful little deer.

Naresh immediately ambushed Kinanti's body and submerged her into the water to the limit of her head. Kinanti was difficult to resist because her strength was not as great as the man who was oppressing her at the moment. He had to beg her not to be treated more crazily.

“Good! I'm gonna take a shower. I will also obey all your will!” Kinanti.

Naresh drowned her until she held her breath. His head moved as if it had to take in oxygen again, because his lungs were not strong enough to stay in the water for long. Naresh just looked coldly, but his brain was digesting the sentence that Kinanti had just spoken.

“You want to comply with all my requests?” Naresh raised Kinanti's head. It was used to take air.

“Iya Kak,” Kinanti hastily assented because he did not want to be drowned again like before.

Naresh brought his face closer and slightly raised his aunt on the side of Kinanti's cheek. “Then be a maid who complies with all her employer's orders without protest.”

Kinanti's heart beat faster, plus the way Naresh whispered his commands added to the mounting fear. Her scarf shrieked when she saw the anger this man was showing.

“Now take a shower, use the best soap and the most expensive perfume. Already available on that table.” The tip of his index finger is directed at a table full of well-known toiletries products and of course exclusive that only a few people have.

“Your presence will I wait in the connected room directly this bathroom. Be a maid who complies with her employer's orders.” Naresh got up and came out of this bathroom in a white shirt and wet pants. He will leave the girl to clean himself up to be more appropriate.

Kinanti just nodded. He was already cornered from any side, no one could be called for help. Naresh, the man who used to carry her with hope turned out to be just like the rapist man out there, only able to enjoy the warmth of the bed that he had to give to Naresh. At least that's what he thinks now.

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