
I sharpened my eyes just for the sake of reading the movements of this old man. With the remnants of the power that exists, I protect Maya while protecting myself. But unfortunately, my energy is not capable.
Evidently it was me who easily fell down under her feet as she forcefully pulled my hand. My body shakes in fear. For some reason, in a position like this my energy drained out unceremoniously. Limp like a fasting person.
I can only pray in my heart, may the Lord send me an angel of help. I also prepare mentally for all the possibilities that will happen. There's a good chance I'll lose my crown later.
"Darling ... Why don't you look up to me, anyway? If you obey, I will be gentle with you. I don't want to hurt you, Darling," he whispered, then sniffed at my cheek which must have turned red with anger.
"You smell so good. What soap, anyway? I love this smell of your body." she blocked my breasts and squeezed them tight. Not the pleasure I had, but the anger and fear that melted into one.
"Ika .." I heard Maya calling my name. He must know I'm in danger.
"Ssssst .. You shut up, Honey. I'm tired of your body. I need a new one." she laughed cynically at Maya, then walked up to Maya who was sitting with a blank look.
"You've been treated well by my beloved wife. Hence, now you do not disturb him who will soon feel the pleasure of the world." I don't know what the cause, which I must have seen Ali was strangling the neck of Maya who can only resigned with a reddened face.
Soon I approached Ali and pulled his hand.
"Stop, Ali Suprapto! Or I'll kill myself right now!" yell wrath.
Yeah, I found the knife I used to peel the fruit every time Maya finished eating.
"Please! Just die you, Seika! Then, you and Maya will die together!"
Deg.
This old man is completely insane. He is the temperature of the oppressors of women. I'm confused, what else can I do?
"Okay, because I'm tired too. I'm gonna die right now. At least, I'm calmer there than living in a prison like this!" actually, I'm not sure about my decision either. Moreover, I also promised to release the victims of these lunatics. I was stuck with my own plan.
I scratched the knife into my wrist. I'm reckless, very reckless. In fact, I did not think about the fate of father and Aninda in the village who always needed me.
Simultaneously, I saw a black shadow not just one. There were many, about five shadows from behind the window curtain. They're going into Maya's room. And after that I don't know what happened.
**
Eyes are heavy, the head feels spinning, my body is stiff to move. In the light, I heard the words of the man who was speaking. But these eyes are reluctant to open. Body weak powerless. For a moment I forgot what happened to me.
I forcefully opened my brazen eyes wanting to always be closed. Then I heard someone's footsteps approaching me.
"Eca?" I know this voice very well. The voice of the man I currently hate, the man I have officially given the title of traitor.
"Darling ... What do you feel now? Dizziness? Sick? Which one is sick? Sorry, I'm late." El Barrack, your concern is a lie. Your attention only makes the wound in this heart grow even more gaping.
"Kok quiet?" El is about to kiss my head, but I'm tepis. There are still traces of Mayang skin on his lips, I can not imagine it.
"Darling, what's wrong? Are you angry that I'm late?"
"Go." Only that word can come out of my mouth. El's forehead was wrinkled, maybe he was confused by what I said.
"Oh ... What do you want me to buy?" I smiled obliquely, attention-grabbing. I hate his attention, I hate his voice, I hate the traitor of love.
"Go, El Barrack," I said firmly.
"Darling, what's my fault?"
Cih, the most innocent. I'm sick of hearing his voice. This heart is like numbness, as if all men's words were mere lies. Like all men like Ali. Maybe this is called trauma. Yes, I have remembered all the events before I was in the room that stung the stench of medicine.
Then, I remembered the person I wanted to protect.
"May?"