PATCHOULI & VANDAM

PATCHOULI & VANDAM
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Marni just got home, he took a glass and filled it with water and gulped it down.


After that Marni took the plate, opened the rice cooker and there was still a bit of rice that started to dry.


Marni took all the rice in the rice cooker and sprinkled it with a little salt and started eating.


His tears began to drip, he should be able to eat well with the side dishes that He bought the results of his hard work today but because he was snatched people, He was forced to eat potluck even though he had worked all day.


"Well, I ate this." Riki's voice sounded behind Marni but Marni refused to turn her head.


"Just rice? No side dishes?"


Marni just shut up, not criticizing Riki's words let alone staring at Riki. He did not want Riki to see himself crying at this moment.


"Then just eat rice." said Riki and left his mother.


Marni clenched her hand looking at the son she was proud of and hoped for all this time even became like that.


Riki should have worked well to give Marni a decent life but Riki didn't do that, unlike Marni expected.


After the meal, Marni sees the dishwasher and dirty clothes piling up but Marni ignores it all. He was tired and wanted to rest.


"If Nilam had been here, I wouldn't have done such a bad job until it ended like that, I'd be sorry to let Nilam go!" marni then lay in her bed.


"It feels so good, all day I work so hard, my body feels like it's going to crumble!"


Meanwhile, Riki walks out of the house, he stops his motorbike and immediately sets off his motorcycle to find dinner.


"I'm really starving." muttered Riki intending to buy roadside fried rice not far from his house.


"Ordinary fried rice is Bang." pinta Riki on the subscription fried rice seller.


"Okay ready, sit down first."


While waiting for his fried rice, Riki sat on his motorbike while smoking his cigarette.


Besides the sellers of fried rice there is a restaurant of Chinese cuisine that is quite famous for delicious but Riki has never once entered there.


Riki stared at the restaurant, accidentally he saw a girl who was not foreign, even very familiar.


"Anjani.." muttered Riki saw Anjani coming out of the restaurant with a middle-aged man.


"Is that his dad? There is no way Anjani's father is dead." Riki's inner self then decides to approach Anjani, seeing Anjani so affectionate with the middle-aged man.


"Jani.." call Riki making the girl turn towards him. Anjani who just wanted to enter the car was surprised and both eyes of Anjani immediately glared.


"Ri riki's..."


"Oh baby, I have business after this." the voice of the middle-aged man who had already entered the car was clearly heard in Riki's ear.


"Babies? What does this mean?" Riki had started to get emotional.


Anjani's face looks pale and afraid to make Riki sure that there is something between Anjani and the old man.


"I... I'm..."


"Don't say it again, I've understood" said Riki turned around not wanting to hear an explanation from Anjani.


"I need money and you don't give me money!" yell Anjani


Riki turned back and smiled cynically, "Alright, do whatever you want to get the money, we're done!"


Anjani shook her head, "No, I don't want us done. I don't want us to break up!" shouted Anjani.


Riki ignored Anjani's screams, he walked back to leave Anjani. His heart was so sick and broken to see the girl He loved sell themselves for money.


"Fried rice packs aja bang." Pinta Riki felt he no longer appetite.


The fried rice seller looked at Riki in surprise but eventually nodded as well, wrapping Riki's order fried rice.


Riki looked towards the restaurant, no longer was Anjani and the old man who owned the luxury car anymore.


In the car, Anjani is silent while staring out of the glass, he is very sad at this time.


"What was that man your lover?" tanya Om Frans, a striped man who often orders the services of Anjani.


Anjani just nodded.


"Why do you think of such a poor man, just throw him out. I have a lot of male friends who will probably like you" said Om Frans and Anjani just kept quiet.


"After this come with me, we'll meet up with my friends and you'll make a lot of money" Frans said.


"No Om, seems like enough for today. I want to go home soon." Anjani replied.


"Can't, you have to stay!" force Frans.


Anjani just let out a long sigh, refusing was also useless because Frans still forced after all He is also in need of a lot of money at this time.


Frans' car stopped at a very luxurious and certainly expensive star hotel.


Frans embraces Anjani, taking the girl into a room that Frans' friend had booked.


After entering the suit class room, Anjani was surprised because there were not only 1 man but 4 middle-aged men staring at him mischievously.


"Wow, very beautiful." praise one of the men and then stand up and approach Anjani.


Honestly Anjani is currently feeling disgusted and afraid but he is also unlikely to turn around to go home because he is already here.


"Who tried first?" ask the man standing.


"How about we all go straight" Frans said to Anjani's surprise.


"You're crazy Om!" Anjani Sentak.


"Oh baby, it's just a game. You'll get a lot of money from us" Frans said.


Anjani shook her head, She turned around and was about to come out but Frans and one of her friends held her hand.


"Deliver!" pinta Anjani tries to escape but unfortunately the power of the two men is stronger than Anjani.


The five men eventually work together to make Anjani unable to escape again by tying her hands in bed.


"MAD TIMES!" yelled Anjani very scared.


"Calm down Baby, just enjoy our game" Frans said.


The five men began to pull out their weapons, rotating Anjani one by one and some even impatiently waited to use Anjani's mouth to satisfy his weapon.


Anjani is really tired and feeling despicable. His body was played by five middle-aged men without stopping until Anjani could not stand it anymore and fainted.


Anjani opened her eyes after the scorching sun behind the curtains flashed onto her face.


He woke up and felt his whole body crumble because the actions of the five men even the smell of saliva of the five men were still stuck all over his body.


"It's really disgusting!" anjani then cried.


Next to him sat a check sheet and a note sheet.


You're very good at satisfying us, next time we'll use your services again little whore.


Anjani crumbs the note and throws it on the floor.


"I won't see you again!"


Anjani takes his check, he thinks he will get a lot of money but is wrong, only 10 million nominal that He gets.


"Suckers! Are they crazy!''


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