QUEENA (Your Wife Is My Prisoner)

APARTMENT

Queena was stunned, as the car carrying her stopped at a mall that was still filling with a luxury apartment building in the city center. It is not the building or luxury of this mall that makes Queena silent. Except for a moment....

"Kok kesini, Mas?" Tanya Queena saat Bagus membelokkan motornya masuk ke sebuah kawasan mall yang menyatu dengan gedung apartemen.

"Yes! It's close to home" replied Good.

"But this mall is not only for apartment dwellers?" Queena asked again confused.

"It's open to the public, Queen! See a lot coming too," Bagus said as he sniffed his chin to some visitors who had just come out of the mall while carrying a lot of paperbags in their hands.

Queena just rounded her lips and the woman looked up to stare at the fifty-storey apartment building in front of her.

"Why? Want to live on the top floor?" Tanya Bagus as she grabbed both shoulders of Queena and looked up.

"Good Gas has money does make rent or buy units on top of that?" Queena replied as she chuckled.

"Later I will mourn first," said Bagus determined.

"Earlier!" Queena's chirps while pinching her husband's stomach. The woman then pulled Good's hand and invited him into the mall.

"Even if it's expensive, if it makes you happy, I'll do it, Queen!" Good words that have now changed embrace Queena.

"Dam, dreadlocks!" Queena pinched her husband's stomach once again.

"Where is there? I'll do it anyway!" Good promise again.

"Well, I'll pay for the promise."

"Now buy some viral ice cream first!" Queena said while pulling Bagus to an ice cream stall located not far from the entrance of the mall.

"Ready, My dear wife!"

"Have finished the daydreaming?" Brachon's question instantly disperse all Queena daydreams about his memories with Bagus in the mall in front of him.

Queena even realized that the logo of the letter L on the front of the mall building and the apartment refers to the name Leyland, the company owned by Brachon Ley!

And now Queena is a little sorry because she used to admire this luxury mall and apartment!

Queena was still staring at Brachon who had gotten out of the car first, and was now waiting for Queena to get out as well.

Queena immediately removed her seatbelt, then got out of the car and a familiar sight was immediately visible throughout the eye. Especially if it is not a row of men dressed all in black who are Brachon's men and bodyguards.

Then what's the point of living in an apartment, if the guard is kept tight like this?

"It's all emptied, Brach! Queen can shop at will in the mall," reported Vincent who of course can be heard also by Queena.

"I don't want to shop anything!" Sahut Queena was loud before Brachon could open his voice.

"I don't need you to give me a mall or a luxury apartment like this! I just need you to get my face back to how it was and give me my life back as it was!" Said Queena again while staring fiercely at Brachon.

"I'm not God" Brachon replied flatly.

"And your life will never go back to what it used to be, Queen! These are all consequences because you're on the scene of the Indah Time-killing"

"I didn't want to be there either!" Cut Queena with a loud voice.

Vincent is seen whispering something in Brachon's ear, before the man approaches Queena.

"What do you want, Assistant motherfucker?" Snap Queena while stepping back and glancing at Vincent.

"I can do it, Vin! Don't touch the Queen!" Brachon said out loud which immediately made Vincent nod, then the man took a few steps back and Queena who was still staring at Vincent was suddenly shocked because her body had suddenly been lifted by Brachon and placed on the man's boat.

"Down me, motherfucker!"

"Baj*ngan!" Qiw continued to thrash, cursing and cursing. The two women's hands were also incessantly lashing out at Brachon's back.

The elevator rushed to the top floor, and the door opened again. Brachon immediately took Queena into the only apartment unit on the floor. The man then slammed Queena's body onto the sofa until Queena complained.

"Now you can scream as you please!" Brachon said in an annoyed tone, before the man unbuttoned his shirt at the top, then went to the kitchen to get some water.

"I want you to put my face back to how it was!" Queena repeated the sentence she had said repeatedly.

Silent!

No response from Brachon.

"I want you to put my face back on again, Brach! Can't you hear my request?" Queena instead yelled at Brachon because of the frustration in his chest.

"Can't!" Brachon finally opened his voice.

"Your current face is that, so just accept it!" Brachon continued again which immediately made Queena quickly approach the man and then gripped the collar of his shirt.

Brachon did not give the slightest resistance and the man continued to gulp his drink casually.

"You fucker!" Queena scolded Brachon once again.

"You're a criminal, baj*ngan, motherfucker!" Queena kept cursing while lashing out at Brachon's chest, and the expression on the man's face in front of Queena was still the same as before, that is, he was indifferent and as if he did not care.

Brachon's phone then rang. Soon the man picked her up. While Queena who had finished venting her anger, now sat on the dining room chair and just stared blankly at the large window on the side of the dining table.

"Yes, I remember! I'm going down now!" Brachon said who was speaking to. Queena did not care and the woman was busy with her daydreams.

Brachon, who had finished talking on the phone, tidied up a little of his shirt which was shuffled by Queena. The man then approached Queena who was still daydreaming while staring out the window.

"I'll be back later tonight, and I want you to wear lingerie to greet me" Brachon said, grabbing Queena's chin, and then rubbing it for a glance. Not to forget Brachon also******* momentarily Queena's lips.

"You think I'm going to comply with your request?" Queena squeaks at Brachon.

"I'm no longer your prisoner or pet! So I'm not going to follow your orders anymore, Ley!" Grit Queena again while glancing at Brachon .

"Good! So I also have a reason to rape you later!" Brachon's sneaky remarks that really make Queena go up in blood. Queena was just about to open her voice again, when suddenly the woman was jerked because of Brachon's hand which had been at the base of her thighs. Queena slightly stepped on as Brachon felt his underwear, and Brachon's finger quickly slipped into Queena's.

"Emmmhhh!" Queena reflexes heres*h as Brachon plays his finger inside of Queena's.

"You know one thing, Queen? I love it when you fight, fight, and fight when I use you!" Brachon said bluntly.

"Fuck up!" Queena muttered annoyedly.

"Yes! Let's curse!" Brachon slid his finger deeper and made Queena moan again. But of course it did not last long because Brachon also had to quickly pull out his finger which now looks wet. Brachon flaunted his middle finger in front of Queena, then the man rubbed his finger still wet by the liquid belonging to Queena to the cheek of Queena who immediately expression reluctant.

"You enjoying it?" Brachon smiled cunningly, then the man turned around and left Queena. Not to forget Brachon also grabbed a tissue to clean his finger. Not long ago we heard the door of the apartment that was closed again.

Queena went straight into the bathroom to clean her face.

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