
Since the incident of Mayang and El's intimacy, I've kept my distance from El. Every second he called me, but I ignored him. I'm more focused on Maya's recovery.
My own husband did not visit me at all. It's just, he's been paying a lot of attention to my nutrition. Every day we send chefs to bring food from below. But I still feel like I'm being treated like a prisoner.
Want to smell the asphalt road just can't.
This afternoon, I brought some cow rendang to Maya. As usual, I took the elevator to get to just tell Maya's house. I try not to think about El anymore, which will eventually make me slump.
But to be honest, I have put a lot of hope in him. Hope to be free and live with it forever.
When I got to the sixth floor, I rushed into Maya's room, where I always had the door locked. I opened the door and saw the person whose life depended on me.
"Ika .." said softly without glancing at me. I smiled at him.
"Yes, I'm coming. It's lunch time, Maya!" myrag. I fed him until he was gone. In fact, he is the type of person who does not choose food. Whatever he eats.
"Pinter! It's over, the food. Now drink, yuk!" I took the water in a bottle next to the nightstand, then thrust it into Maya's thick mouth.
After everything was done, I washed Maya's old dishes and made her warm tea in the kitchen.
But when I was about to bring the drink to Maya's room, it turned out that Ali was already behind me. He put both his hands on my stomach. I who was not ready to receive the treatment was shocked and accidentally dropped a glass on the floor that ended up broken, crumpled, just like my fate.
"How come you can be here?" all I could do was try to control my heartbeat and my body's vibrations so he wouldn't know.
"This is my house. It's up to me where, isn't it?" he started licking my nape and back neck ferociously.
"Gan, I'm going to Maya's room first. Back, can?" I tried to let go of his hand that was coiled in my stomach. Unfortunately, it's very difficult.
"Attent. Let me be like this first. You're definitely not a hitch anymore, are you?" I was so shocked when her right hand barged into my lower skirt that was above the knee length. My body was trembling with fear, I made sure my face was now pale.
"Ah, not wet yet. You're not lust after me, hmm?" he started playing his fingers there mischievously despite still being wrapped in a barrier cloth. I am the type of woman who must wear shorts or underwear when wearing a dress.
I started to rebel. I pulled a brash hand exploring my mystical cave. Then I threw it until the owner. I ran to Maya's room, then I closed the door and locked it.
Unfortunately, it turns out that the madman has a spare key. So, he easily opened the door. I tried to protect Maya by hiding her behind my body. Even if I knew, it wouldn't mean anything.
"Darling ... Why are you always avoiding me? I gave you enough time to prepare. Now, ready not ready you must be willing to serve me," he said with a perverted smile that I hate.
"Should I serve a brash and heartless man like you?" I was cold, still trying to hide my overwhelming fear.
"Should. If you don't want to, Maya will replace you. Because she's not my wife, she's just my slave. Just like Mayang, your best friend."