The Appearing Woman

Chapter 190 pura

Wawan and Abdul, who had fallen unconscious, were now being forcefully sered by a burly man.

They were taken into a large room, which smelled of carrion.

The smell of the carcass was so pungent, like a corpse that had just been in the grunts of maggots. Somehow the room was always placed with things that every mistake made by the servants.

Fifteen minutes in the room, Wawan and Abdul are now aware of their fainting, Abdul now wakes up to smell the carcass.

"Women. Looks like we're in the torture chamber." Said Abdul, with a face. Glancing to the right and to the left.

"Yes, the room where we raped the servant girl you ordered, who failed in her plan," replied Wawan, slowly rising up from the floor.

"Can we be ...."

Not yet the words of Abdul ejected everything, now Wawan said with a ripang, while patting Abdul's head.

"Hust, don't think weird."

"Yes, too" replied Abdul scratching the back of his head that did not feel itchy.

"Keep how do we get out of here?" tanya Abdul made Wawan think with what was thrown from Abdul's mouth.

"I'm trying to figure out how we can get out of here!" wawan answered, he saw his relaxed face. He does not seem to create problems and burdens for himself.

"Quickly find the wits," gertu Abdul.

"Yes, you are calm" replied Wawan, smiling slightly.

Wawan is famous for relaxing people. He does not care about his life now in the gang of Pras who hated them both.

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Alya now woke up from the drug given Andi, the doctor who became Pras' best friend.

At first Pras thought the drug would be long, but only briefly. Though from earlier Andi did not show the syringe. It was just speech alone and that was when Alya fainted for a bit.

"Where am I, Pras?"

Alya's question made Pras smile a little, could Alya could have lied pretending not to know where he was? He was in Ardi's room. Pretending to seek the sympathy of people at home to care for him.

"Alyas. Don't you remember yelling screams?" pras asked calmly. Not showing a suspicious face to Alya.

"No!"

Alya answered while shaking her head. Pras is now standing with his pants pocket. He did not expect that Alya was so stubborn as to not tell the truth.

"Are you sure of my answer, my future wife" Pras said.

Alya gulped as Pras cornered himself, holding his head pretending to feel the pain.

"Alyas. I asked you once again, what is the purpose of you pretending to be crazy." Tegas Pras.

Deg ....

Alya's heart seemed to be unfamiliar with what Pras said, he did not expect Pras to be able to guess himself pretending.

"Pras, what you said I don't understand."

Alya said pretending to be innocent.

"Jawab honestly," hardik Pras. Looking towards Alya.

Pras' gaze for Alya was so sinister, making Alya just bow her head. He did not answer Pras' words anymore.

"Why are you quiet, Alya. I asked you?"

Pras yells at Alya, causing Alya to shed tears. The woman relied on tears so that Pras would not keep asking.

Pras, who had grown tired of Alya's cries, now approached his future wife. Pras' hand now lay on his wife's chin and said, "what in a crying way can I love you, Alya."

Alya's tears rolled down her cheeks, causing Pras to gently wipe them and roughly wipe them.

Pras so steadfastly pushed Alya's body and said." Don't cry."

Alya still relied on her cries.

"Remove those fake tears, Alya."

Highlight the eyes as if wanting to prey on the savage Alya at that very instant.

But Alya, throw the face towards the left side. Making Pras turn Alya's face until the woman's face faces back towards Pras.

"Why are you throwing your face away like that?" asked Pras so firmly.

Alya remained silent, even though her body was deliberately narrowed by Pras.

"Let's answer, why are you quiet."

Alya clenched her teeth, restraining her annoyance.

"Quick get out of my body, Pras. You're heavy."

"Weight?"

Pras was full of annoyance, I will not get out of your body. Before you speak honestly. Now Alya tried to rebel by pushing the chest field Pras.

Pras can still hold Alya's hand trying to push Pras' body.

"Why Alya? you want to get me out of my throats that clamp your body."

Pras' body is so heavy, making Alya not strong enough to hold the body of a burly man like Pras.

"Pras, please."

The words of the plea that was thrown from Alya's mouth were not in the words of Pras. Pras sat on top of Alya's body.

The feeling of sexak breath is now felt in Alya. Because Pras' burly body feels heavy.

"There is no need to stretch. I won't stand until you're honest."

"Honestly for what Pras, there are no lies that I hide from you" said Alya.

The two sparkling eyes, unable to melt Pras' heart, still Pras was cold-hearted to know Alya's true honesty.

Gts .... Gts ....

Knock the door several times on tap, making Pras now wake up and approach the door of Alya's room.

"Alya, I haven't heard your honesty."

Pras now walks open the door to Alya's room.

"Sorry sir, your nephew. I asked to call you."

"Well, am I going there?"

Pras smiled at Alya and said, "I'll bring one of the men you might be able to tell the truth."

Deg ....

Alya knew that Pras would definitely bring Haikal and his two servants.

"You must be ready to explain everything Alya, with honesty. If you're lying."

Pras did not continue his words, he went to meet Haikal and did not forget to lock Alya's room.

After Pras' departure that's when Alya ruffled her hair and said." How'this?"

"Ahk, why could Pras know that bring me pura pura depression and crazy. Though I was going to make it difficult for Haikal to be able to help me out of Pras's entanglement. But now it's gone."

Alya tried to be depressed and crazy, just because he wanted to be free from the threat and persecution of Pras.

"The more I get caught lying, the more Pras hates me."

Alya bit her finger as if not calm with what would happen if Pras who brought Haikal and Ardi into the room.

With a trace of Alya's waist can no longer with what will happen now.

What's he supposed to do?

The knock on the door again sounded, Alya was hoping that if Haikal and the two maids were. Still silent when one of the people asked about the explanation in the room earlier.