
"Hmm, uh,"
Aska wriggled slowly, flipping her body from the face down position. Slowly he opened his eyes, beams of sunlight racing through his eyes that felt sore.
"Where am I?" Ask in the heart. Aska brought her body to sit down. Her eyes were scrutinizing the unfamiliar room where she opened her eyes this morning.
"Ah, fuck!" Rough his hiss. Aska rubbed her throat shaft which felt dry. His voice sounded heavy and hoarse.
"Akh," Aska whimpered softly. "Fuck Carly, he's planning on killing me." His meaning was so that the pain all over his body prevented Aska from moving any further.
Aska was overwhelmed last night by Carly's attack. Almost throughout the struggle is accompanied by a voice ***** and a groan. Repeatedly long fondling accompanied by words of love full of seduction floated Carly to invite Aska to drift in the hot game they do. At three in the morning, Carly fired her last shot and lay tired. While Aska no longer flinch since the third round began, it did not take long for the two to fall asleep enjoying the rest of the time before dawn broke.
"Wake up, baby," said Carly. She stood in front of the door, staring straight with a wide smile decorating her very proud Latin face. In his hand a tray containing a glass of milk and a piece of sandwich moved together approaching his lover sitting with a pale face.
"It seems like I overdone it last night," Carly placed the tray on Aska's lap. His hand turned to stroking his lover's round cheek. "Are you ok?"
"Does it look good?" Sergey Aska circus. The hoarse voice coming out from her lips added to the pain at the base of the throat making Aska undo her intention to curry favor at Carly directly.
"You protested all night," seduced Carly invited a red tinge on Aska's face.
"Where's my shirt?" Aska researched the light blue silk pajamas on her body.
"Udah I take it to the laundry below, drop off again" said Carly.
"You have an activity this afternoon?"
Aska. "Even if I have to cancel it, my whole body is sore like an abis nguli all day," he said.
"Where do we update?"
Aska shook her head again, this time faster. "I want to go home, tired," he lamented.
Carly smiled. "Well, since you are exhausted, we rest at home. I'm gonna make your favorite Ratatouille."
Aska chose silence, she had no energy reserves to refute Carly. Whatever Aska says anyway, Carly will keep her here.
"Where's my phone?" Instead Aska. He looked for the bag, but found it nowhere.
"Middle ground" said Carly. His tone changed to lower with his face darkening. "Who do you want to call? Hervi?"
Aska knitted her eyebrows together, "why did she suddenly discuss Hervi?" Her thought.
"No, I'm calling home. Aunt Nirmala must be worried because I didn't spend last night."
"Oh, you don't have to worry, that's it" Carly said cheerfully. Smile back on his face. "I went home."
Carly glanced at her watch quickly. Half-twelve o'clock in the afternoon. He had to go to the supermarket at the bottom of the apartment. If lucky he can still get fresh tuna to complete this afternoon dish.
Today Carly is going to hold Aska in her apartment, she has to make sure Aska doesn't meet people who have the potential to be thorns in her relationship.
"You have breakfast first yes, I want to get ready to cook lunch" Carly said as she briefly kissed Aska's forehead. "Love you" he said before exiting the room.
Aska just stared blankly without any intention of retaliating or evading. At this time he was more interested in researching sandwiches on a plate, once he saw pieces of lettuce with tomatoes and basil, his appetite disappeared somewhere. Whatever the breed, vegetables are the biggest enemies in Aska's life. When people began to dictate about the benefits of vegetables for the body, Aska easily quipped, "the age is sophisticated, there are hundreds of supplements with vitamin content of vegetables and fruits are sold everywhere."
Aska lifted the tray, bringing with her out of the room. Leave a tray filled with sandwich plates in the pantry, then walk into the living room with the milk glass in hand. Aska circled the room to look for her phone. He had to contact Ela to discuss the Infinity merger.
[Derrrhttt ... Drrttt ..]
Aska finds her phone on the middle room table, she checks several incoming messages as well as dozens of calls from Aldi, Ela, Nirmala and even Papa.
[Derrrhttt ... Drrttt ..]
"Hello,"
"ASKA!"
Aska keeps her ears away from the mobile horn. Ela's shrill voice almost made her eardrum explode.
"Why yell?"
"Ka, where are you going anyway? Cariin everywhere"
"Don't Carly tell the house people?" Cut Aska. Just a few minutes ago, Carly confidently said she had contacted Aunt Nirmala.
"Huh? Whaan? Even we called Carly and she kept saying you just stopped by and left again," Ela wondered.
"Yesterday Carly even met your papa to speed up the wedding schedule because you are pregnant with her child," continued Ela excited.
"Huh? Pregnant?" Aska gasped in surprise. "What the fuck?!"
"Aska, are you really pregnant, son?" Nirmala's voice intervened in the midst of Aska's question, her voice sluggish and in a disappointed tone. He let out a long sigh as soon as he finished throwing the question.
"Pregnant? Pregnant?!" Aska's growls full of emotion. He subconsciously threw the milk-filled glass in his hand towards the flat-screen television attached to the wall. Debris from the TV panel and the glass were scattered overlapping across the floor.
"It's crazy" he sighed furiously. His emotions were unbearable again.
Aska kneaded her pain-pulsing temple.
"Are you really pregnant?" This time, Aldi asked.
"No. We'll talk about this at home," Aska argued quickly. Breaking off a row of questions that are ready to slide from Aldi's lips.
"Where are you Aska?!" Instead Aldi. His voice was rough and heavy, a typical voice when angry.
"I'm at Carly's apartment,"
"I am there now, this time I will not hesitate to make the child battered" Aldi jolted
"Don't go to the unit, wait for me in Al's car."
"Why do you want to do Ka? Don't beat Carly again."
"A further ten minutes I'm down" Aska broke up without waiting for Aldi's protest action again.
Aska slammed her body on the sofa. Bend with both hands combing the front hair, carrying and holding it there.
"It's happening again" Aska sighed. "What exactly does Carly want?!" Inner angry.
Aska pondered for a moment, digesting what was going on. At first glance Aska is still trying to understand Carly's position as her fiance but for now, too many games played by Carly behind Aska.
It is not once or twice that something like this happens again. From the beginning of the relationship the two officially run, Aska can already see the attitude of Carly who is too possessive and jealous. Even in the first month, Carly began to pass on the people around Aska. Sticking to Aska all the time and showing excessive affection in front of others. As Aska protested, Carly would begin pleading and promising not to do so again. But still, even for the little things, Carly always put forward a sense of jealousy and baseless suspicion.
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The sound of an alarm from the door lock panel indicates the owner of the apartment opened the door.
Aska let out a heavy sigh, suppressing her emotions far away to not attack Carly, tearing off her fake mask.
"Dear, you-you,"
"Sit down," cut the cold Aska.
Carly frowned, she sure left Aska in a conducive atmosphere but why was it now so much different. Carly put the stuff she was carrying on the table.
"Why you, baby?" Carly tries to grab Aska's hand but is soon on the tepis.
"You lied about contacting my family?" Pukas Aska's. His eyes stared at Carly sharply, not giving the man a chance to devise another lie.
Carly glanced at Aska's phone lying on the table. A sign that the owner has just checked any messages that enter the phone.
"I should have smashed that phone," he growled.
"Why are you lying?"
Aska's cold voice forced Carly to think hard. Finding the right reason to calm his lover's anger.
"Aska, you calm down. You misunderstood me," Carly said. He advanced to grab Aska's arm.
"Stop deceiving me Carly, I'm sick of this," Aska snapped, forcing Carly to retreat.
"I-I just want to stay with you longer Ka."
"Carly, that's the most ridiculous excuse I've ever heard." Aska laughed heartily over Carly's excuse. "As long as I know, you always follow wherever I go."
"That's not what I mean Ka, I want you-"
"You want to keep me here, right?" Guess Aska.
Carly jerks. His intentions were clearly read by Aska.
"You want to keep the people around me away like you do my corporate clients."
"No, no, Aska listen to me first," Carly pulled Aska, holding her within enough distance for Carly to speak in a calm tone.
"Darling, I just want you here, with me. We need time to talk about a lot of things about this relationship" Carly said as an excuse.
Aska melengos lazy. "Then, what do you mean to see Papa and say I'm pregnant?"
Carly rubs the plan of both of Aska's arms, sending a warm feeling hoping to melt the ice cubes in her lover's heart.
"I'm sure what we did last night will pay off, baby. I just want to be ready to welcome the fruit of our love" whispered Carly, bringing Aska into her arms.
Aska knitted her brows in wonder. "So this is your plan from the beginning?" Fierce speech. Aska pulled her body loose, staring at Carly nanar. She never expected Carly to be able to do this cunning to her.
Carly hissing softly. Running out of reasons to make Aska back softened. "Why is it so hard for you to trust Ka? I just want us to be together. I love you and you have to love me" Carly snapped. His red face held back the anger that was rising in his heart.
Aska gasped in surprise. This was the first time she had heard Carly raise her voice while with her.
"I think we should stop this Carly. From the beginning this relationship started because of your desire. You designed everything like I'm just a doll" Aska said.
He exhaled a long breath to relieve the pressure in his brain and heart that was ready to explode.
"I never protested because of Papa but now I'm sick and tired" Aska continued. Grabbing her bag and the plastic laundry she just delivered five minutes before Carly gets home.
"Where are you going?"
"Certainly go home."
Carly pulled the rough hand of Aska to turn to face her. "This is your house, where are you going Aska?" His fury angry.
Aska widened her eyes, "you're crazy!" Wiggling trying to get out of Carly's grip.
"Yes Aska, you made me like this. Ye know? Every day you make my heart unsettled. I'm always afraid you're going with other men. I'm sick of hearing Bima's name because I know you love that man" Carly joked. His hand gripped Aska's arm making the woman moan in pain.
"Let go Carly, sick."
"Aska! CARLY OPEN THE DOOR!"
The sound of Aldi's screams and the violent pounding on the door repeatedly disturbed Carly's attention to the point of loosening her defenses. Aska took advantage of the opportunity to pull his hand and push strongly Carly's body until the man took a few steps back.
Aska ran to reach for the doorknob, not yet fully her hand managed to turn, Aska's head was pulled back because Carly pulled her hair rough.
"Akh, loose!" Shouts Aska pain. "LIST!" He hoped that Aldi would hear his voice.
Aska thrashed trying to escape but the strength of Carly's hand pull on the back of the hair makes Aska difficult to move. Carly smothered Aska's mouth to stop yelling and dragged her into the room.
"Shut up!" Snap Carly. Throwing rough Aska's body into bed. "Don't fish Aska. I could hurt you more than this."
"Damn Carly, you crazy coward."
"I've tried to treat you well because I love you Aska."
Aska got up from the bed, standing up to challenge Carly. "This is what you call love? You're just obsessed with Carly! You don't even know what love means" Aska sizzled his opponent's emotions.
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Carly floated her hand in the air until it landed hard on Aska's cheek making the cheek turn and left a red print there with fresh blood on the corner of her lips.
"You hit me?"
Carly was silent, shocked at what she was doing. His hands were moving much faster than the cells in charge of sending commands in his brain.
"Ka-" Carly approached to see Aska's face sooner but her hands were immediately on the ledge to move away.
"Aska forgive me, sorry," Carly crouched down in front of Aska who was sitting on the bed with an angry face.
"You're crazy Carly! Is this what you mean by love?!"
"Dear, please don't be angry. I'm khilaf, I love you Aska, you have to believe that. You can't-"
"Stop your rant. I don't want to hear anything anymore" cut Aska cold.
"No, I'm sorry baby," beg Carly. His hand clasping both of Aska's hands tightly prevented the Woman from getting away from him.
"ASKA!"
"I'm here" Aska said as soon as she heard Aldi's voice was quite clear.
The door opened, Aldi and two men in security uniforms stormed in. Carly was forced to stay away from Aska.
"Aren't you papa?" Buru Aldi's. Examining the left and right of his sister's body. His eyes caught a reddish-colored handprint on Aska's face.
Aldi was furious. He rushed towards Carly with a fists firmly clenched.
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The security guards tried hard to pull Aldi to release Carly who was silent to receive every blow directed at him.
"Al, go home," muttered Aska tired.
Aska's voice stopped Aldi's third fist lodged in Carly's already pathetic face.
"Let's go home,"
Aldi turned to his sister. Take off the jacket he wore to wrap the body of Aska who was only covered in silk pajamas. Aldi held Aska in his arms, taking her out of the room.
"In a moment," Aska turned to Carly. "From now on we have no relationship. Never call or appear in front of me again if you do not want to go to jail," said Aska firmly.
"Aska, a - me,"
"Let's go home, Aska. Mama and papa have been waiting at home," cut Aldi. Take her sister away from Carly. He did not want Aska to come back to see the fake tears that Carly always made as a weapon.
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