The Beautiful Cheating

The Beautiful Cheating
The Malang Maya



After I got out of the bathroom, it turns out that coward c*bul was still asleep and even snoring loudly.


I shuddered in horror at wondering what happened and what he did last night. I headed straight for the walk in closet to change clothes and smear the ointment into the blisters on my chest that I made myself.


"Grandfathers hooked an underage girl. Exactly rich blue Japanese movie. I don't want to be labeled a woman with less touch until she is touched and touched by Ki Sugiyani." I muttered, while smearing my entire front body using the ointment I got from the P3K box.


After everything was done, I walked out of the walk-in closet to the kitchen to cook. This time, I want to make a cow tongseng. It should be a goat, but because I don't like cow goats, so. I don't know what it's like to be rich.


I started struggling with the kitchen ingredients I requested from the chef on the first floor a few days ago. But all of a sudden, I remembered one person who had not been with me here for a long time. Maya ... I was curious about the news. Want to ask the same swaying grass, afraid of being thought crazy.


I took the elevator to the 6th floor. Apparently, the 6th floor is not as luxurious as the 5th floor. Everything is simple, even if it looks expensive. I walked through all corners of this room. But there was no sign of life at all.


On a whim, I opened a shiny black door beside the kitchen. It's dark and stuffy inside. I reached into the phone in my pants pocket and turned on the flashlight. Right then and there, my body was limp and trembling at the terrifying sight before me.


Agra ...


That girl looks so awful. The clothes she was wearing were exactly the same as the last clothes she had worn while with me. The difference is, now the clothes look shabby and change color due to blood stains.


Portal ...


"Maya ..." said. I slowly approached her with trembling hands.


"What happened to you, May? Tell me, who made you this way?" I asked, and this time I could no longer hold back my tears.


"Ba-ji-ngan," he said. And I don't know what he's saying.


"Ba-ji-ngan." again, his black mouth let out those dirty words again. Although I did not understand what he meant, I immediately grabbed him and hugged him. In my heart, I pray that Ali Sugiyani will not follow me here. I'm sure this is the crazy guy.


I rubbed his back which seemed to shake. I took her to stand up slowly and led her to the bathroom to clean up. He just followed my orders. No contact and no talking at all. I'm sure, he's been in a deep depression and his soul's been shaken violently.


In the bathroom, I took off all her clothes without any rest. How shaken my soul was when I saw his whole body full of bruises. Not only that, his skin was full of burns. God ... What happened to this poor girl? Ali.... What are you doing with this beautiful girl?


After taking a shower, I put on a comfortable shirt for her. He was still faithfully silent without a word with his blank look. I combed her long, wavy hair.


"Ali .. enough. Pain, Ali ..."


The deg!