MY ONLY!

Episode 47's

Nayla swallowed her coarse salivation, staring at the man in fear. Meanwhile, the man was drinking alcoholic beverages in front of Nayla.

"Want a drink, baby?" said the man thrust a glass of drink at Nayla.

Nayla threw her face away."No."

"Try a glass. You must like it!" the man said forcing.

Nayla remains adamant."No!"

The man is upset. Then open the rough mouth of Nayla and put in a small glass of the drink. It made Nayla almost choke.

"You are so beautiful, dear." said the man whispering. Nayla threw her face back. Her lips she tightly closed. The smell of alcohol ripped through the room.

The man stood up and took something. He approached Nayla, and injected the clear liquid into Nayla's thigh. It made Nayla even more scared.

"What are you doing?!" nayla Sentak.

The man smiled obliquely."Whatever, like me."

"Blogin*an!" aspers Nayla emotion.

The man laughed loudly, and took out a pack of skirts*k from his bag. Then he picked it up, flanked it on two fingers. Burned it.

The man watched Nayla from head to toe. She sucks her skirt* it's strong, and then blows her puff of smoke into Nayla's face. Made Nayla hold her breath.

A few minutes passed, the man continued like that. Take a skirt*k bar, burn it. Then suck it up strong. But, this time he did not blow his smoke into Nayla's face.

Nayla squirms. His body suddenly felt hot. Nayla swallowed her saliva many times. He was like a drunk, but he didn't drink. Sweat began to wash over Nayla's temples.

The man laughed with satisfaction at Nayla who started writhing in the heat. The medicine he gave me reacted. The man laughed again when he saw Nayla's beautiful face staring at him. Make, something that's asleep so stand up. The man turned off the skirt*knya. And take off his shirt. He walked towards Nayla and rubbed Nayla's face gently."Just a minute, baby. I wash my mouth first, afraid you don't like it. After that, let's do it." said the man. The tone of his voice was different from before. Perhaps because of his already turbulent desire. The man walked straight to the bathroom.

*****

Daren ran in a hurry. With some bodyguards behind him."Where's the room?!" ask Daren to the point.

The officer pointed the way. Followed by Daren behind him. They got into the elevator, making Daren even more worried.'Shit!' inner Daren frustration.

After ascending to the 12th floor, the elevator opened. The clerk went straight out and pointed at the corner room"That's, sir. There!" the officer said sure.

Daren ran straight away. After arriving at the front door of the room, the employee who had pasted a spare card. Before long, the door opened. It looks like the man is opening his pants.

BUKS!

Daren ran over and kicked the man's back hard. He made the man fall to the floor. Then, Daren looked towards the bed. Apparently, right. It's Nayla! His wife. Nayla looked at Daren Sayu, while not stopping writhing. Like it's hot.

BUGS! Daren punched the man's cheek hard. After sitting on his stomach.

"ADD*NG! LU APAIN ISRTI I, YOU SON OF A BITCH!"

The man coughed. Not ready to take Daren's kicks and punches.

BUGS!

"Agot!" the man shouted for mercy.

BUGS!

THE PLAQUE!

BUGS!

"Sir Daren. Already sir! Look at Nayla's mom, pity!" the commander of the bodyguard said.

Daren who was aware, immediately turned to look towards Nayla who was increasingly writhing."SHIT!!" sentak.

Daren lifted the man up, and threw him against the wall.

BRACKET!

"ROUGHSHH!" yell that man.

"Take that crazy dog*n to eddyson prison. So that he dies slowly!" tell Daren absolute. The tone of his voice was shrinking, but very sharp.

"Good, sir!" sahur they are compact.

All Daren bodyguards are out. Leave himself with Nayla. Daren went straight to Nayla and hugged her tightly."Dear... It's me, I'm sorry for your long nolongin," cried Daren broke.

"Da-daren... I-i'm me... Hot.." said Nayla.

Daren let go of her embrace, then rubbed her face rough. Removing the water that kept flowing on his cheeks. Daren opened the rope that tied his wife's wrists and legs.

Making Nayla almost open her dress, if Daren can't stand it. Daren took his phone, and squeezed out the contact of Mr. Gilang, who had already helped him.

"Hello... Gilang. Thank you so much for the information. I've met my wife" Daren said slowly.

"Hello! Thank goodness I met you. I'm happy, sir!" reply Gilang.

"Yes sir. All thanks to my father and the officers who helped me. Thanks again!"

"Yes sir. We are human beings, we must help and help each other... Are Mr Daren and Ms Nayla still at my hotel?" ask gilang.

"Yes sir, still. Is there an empty room I used to book? Looks like the bajin*an gave my wife some drugs. So, I'll stay here a few days," Daren said. He looked at Nayla who was already struggling spoiled in his lap. While trying to open one by one the button kameja that Daren uses.

"There was. I have prepared, sir! Please go to the regular room. My staff has stayed there to open the door!" gilang word friendly.

"good. Thank you very much, Gilang!" daren said again.

"Yes sir. You're welcome!"

Tut's. Call disconnected.

"Daren.." call Nayla spoiled.

"Yes baby..." Daren stared at the withered netra Nayla. Makes Daren swallow his saliva rough."You are beautiful, my dear." said Daren softly. He rubbed Nayla's lips. But, this time Nayla's response was excessive. He's picking up Daren's hand.

"Hey.." said Daren in surprise.'Shit*n it! He gave my wife medicine. Apparently, he wanted to touch Nayla... Or, has he touched her?' inner Daren. His heart throbbed in pain, his tears kept flowing profusely. Imagine how scared Nayla was when she was kidnapped by the crazy bajin*an.

Daren immediately covered Nayla's entire body with a blanket. Then he took Nayla, to move rooms. Daren stared at his chest. Nayla managed to unbutton some of the upper cameja, courtesy of Daren. Make Daren's field chest exposed. Daren immediately accelerated his pace.

Before long, Daren arrived at the hotel room he used to order. Do not forget to say thank you to the staff who helped him. What else, help find his wife. He also gave her a thick brown envelope, as a word of thanks. Even though the officer refused. But, Daren insisted on being accepted. That leaves the officer with no other choice.

Cliques. Daren closed the door to his hotel room.

"Daren..."

Daren looked towards Nayla. Makes Daren swallow his saliva very hard. Daren's heart pounded, her feelings churning along with her desires. Apparently, Nayla had already opened her dress.

"Thankfully the employee was gone." muttered Daren slowly, he walked over to Nayla.

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