The Appearing Woman

Chapter 201 Blood on Alya's body

Pras' hand now he threw from Alya's gang who continued to beg, making Pras say, "if I kill you, it will not treat my wound."

Pras now began to walk away, away from Alya. There is no sense of pity in the heart of Pras for Alya, her future husband is so selfish.

"Pras, why are you leaving. Huh." Shouted Alya.

Pras did not care about Alya's screams, he focused on walking to get out of front of his woman.

"Pras, you're a loser." Shouted Alya.

With a relentless sobbing Alya, continued to shout.

The burly man told the servants to bring Alya into the room..

"Quickly bring the woman into the room. Then tie him up with a rope, oh yes before you tie him up, and make him clean and fragrant. Because I don't like to see the viewer whistling with animal blood."

"Good, sir."

The lady-servant now began to approach Alya, her eyes twisting and saying, "what do you want."

"Let's take a shower and clean the lady's body first" said the maid, starting to hold Alya's hand.

But Alya tried to throw her hands at the two maids and replied, "let go of my hands, I won't take a bath, let me be like this."

"But sir told us to clean up immediately, Miss," said the two maids, half-forcible.

"But, I don't want to" cried Alya. Trying to release the hand that tightly gripped Alya's hand.

The two maids were annoyed with Alya being so difficult to set up, making the two maids tell the other servants to help them.

With the help of four people, Alya can now be taken forcibly to the Villa, entering the room that is already available for him.

"I don't want to be brought here again, quickly let go of me right now," said Alya thrashed.

"Miss should do what you say, sir, rather than miss tormented," replied the maid who forced Alya into the room.

"I don't care, I don't want to obey what Baj*n said, '" cried Alya.

The servants agreed to make Alya fall unconscious, so that he did not fight continuously.

Just then, one of the maids started hitting Alya on the shoulder. But nevertheless.

"Master Pras."

The waiter who intends to hit Alya. Now paled his intention when one of the themes, seeing the arrival of Pras arrived.

"why are you quiet, wasn't it ...."

"Master Pras."

The servants lowered their heads, after seeing Pras coming towards Alya.

"Heh. Pras, you tell them. I'm not the one who will want to obey you, '" Alya cried.

Pras gave the code to his servants to immediately go and release Alya's hand.

The servants left, while Alya sat on the floor, smiling.

"Ck."

Pras approached Alya, held his woman's chin and said, "in fact, I told the waiter to clean you up immediately, but they were not sprightly."

"What are you telling the waiter to bathe me, just let me be like this, so that you are disgusted" Alya said.

Pras's hand started to make Alya's chin medium to upper, making Alya uncomfortable.

"It seems you're hard to manage."

Now Pras starts to let go of Alya's chin, "I'm not a robot that you can manage at will."

Pras laughed at what Alya said.

Unbeknownst to Alya, Pras arrives carrying Alya's body. It makes Alya surprised.

"What are you doing, let go of me Pras," cried Alya thrashing.

"Shut up, tell me who you are difficult to manage" Pras said.

"where are you taking me?" ask Alya.

"You will know for yourself!" pras replied.

Alya tried to hit the chest of Pras field, to try to escape from Pras' lap.

"Hurry and let me go."

It turns out that Pras took Alya to the bathroom, making Alya round her eyes.

"What are you going to do to me, Pras. Release." Shouted Alya.

Alya was of course shocked, and felt annoyed.

"Braven you, Pras."

Seeing Alya was already in the redtum, that was when Pras, slowly began to unbutton Alya's clothes.

"What do you want?" alya's cynical question, closing her shackles as soon as possible.

"I'll bathe you right now, so that you'll be fragrant and clean!" pras replied.

"No, I can be alone" said Alya.

Pras still sits on the floor, staring at Alya lovingly, "why are you still here."

"Hey, I haven't had a bath either" Pras replied.

"Yes, let me take a shower" said Alya, indirectly expelling Pras.

Pras stood up instead, starting to unbutton his shirt.

"What do you want?"

"Yes, take a shower now! Let's take a shower together."

Alya rounded her eyes. Hear Pras say.

"I don't want to."

Now Alya began to rise up to immediately go with the drenched fences.

It was then that Pras pulled Alya's hand, making them face to face.

"Where are you going?" ask Pras.

"I want to get out of this bathroom!" cetus Alya's.

"But you're soaking wet. How about if we take a shower together first, let you not to cold," said Pras teasing.

"I don't want to" Alya said.

The woman now took off Pras' hand, to get out of the bathroom.

However, when the bathroom door was opened. How sad Alya is.

"Damn it, the door's in the lock."

"Why, Alya dear?"

Alya turned her back, looked at Pras and said." Don't come any closer."

"Why?"

Pras even more deliberately approached towards Alya, "Stop your footsteps, or I will ...."

Pras did not care about Alya's chatter, he still walked closer and closer to Alya. Until Alya tried to push Pras body.

But when his hands began to push Pras' body, Alya suddenly fell because of a very slippery floor, making Pras swiftly hold his female body.

"What I said, you will definitely come back to my head again," Pras said slowly to Alya's ear.

Alya with the position of hugging Pras, now trying to avoid, but Pras held Alya's body to stick with him.

"Take off Pras."

"Just leave it like this, it's so warm."

Alya began to try to get away, but Pras' embrace was so tight. Makes Alya can't escape.

"It's like this, it's warm." Said the Pras Plan to Alya's ears.

Indeed what Alya felt like Pras, so warm. Makes the heart squeak.

Gts .... Gts .... Gts ....

The knocking of the door was heard several times by Pras' ears, making him annoyed.

"Pras, let go of me, I want to take a shower right now."

Pras is now starting to let go of Alya's hug, "you take a bath quickly."

Pras stepped forward to get out of the bathroom, making Alya squeak annoyed, "just so friendly, now rich madman. You're weird."

Alya now began to clean the body and also the traces of blood attached to his face and body.

The blood was so smelly and made Alya want to vomit while cleaning it.