The Bride's Tears Replacement

The Bride's Tears Replacement
Chapter 33



"Where have you disappeared for these three days, Jesika." Joy asked annoyedly as she vented her anger at Jesika.


"Master, I'm just being...Akhhhhhhhhhhh..." Jesika's screams felt pain from Joy's tantrum.


"Receive all this." Pulling Jesika's hair strong.


Jesika screams stifled feeling pain because her hair is pulled and also because Joy is currently touching it.


"This is for your lies about love." Slipping more rough.


"Although Mister. I'm not lying. Mr. Rafa's wife is Love." Explain while stammered because it withstands pain.


Joy doesn't care about Jesika's words. He was getting more and more eager to punish Jesika.


"It's a punishment because you disappeared without news." Moving fast and uncontrollably.


Jesika screams screams. His body was very sick as if he had fallen from a high place. However he pleads and favors, Joy stays with his power. He will not stop until he is satisfied and before the condemned he is unconscious.


Ddrriyitts...


Joy's mobile vibration becomes the savior of Jesika's suffering. Joy throws Jesika's body on the bed. He immediately grabbed his phone. The screen contains a number that does not have a contact name.


"Hello." His voice is still breathing.


"Joose..."


The voice is not foreign. Joy tried to remember where she had heard that voice.


"Radith?" Guess doubtful.


"Hahaha, Yeah. It's my bro Rafa Aditya."


"Loe knows right now you're interrupting my ritual." Said Joy cynically. He grabbed his bokser pants off the floor, then put them on.


Jesika was still lying limp on the bed. Slowly her hand pulled out the blanket to cover her body which was crushed by Joy.


"What's up, bro? To the point. Loe tau, right. I don't like telephoto." Joy clearly insists.


Joy held back her emotions following Rafa's insinuations. He started a cigarette, and Joy sat back on the sofa facing toward where Jesika lay weak.


"How far did you touch Jesika?"


Joy's question made Rafa laugh across the street. Rafa's laughter made him even more angry.


"Loe asked herself. If he can't feel good when he's with you, then I've touched him a long way." Temptation Rafa further provokes Joy's anger.


"Heh, Brrreeengggsseekkk loe Radit." Cries scolding.


"Oops, sorry Bro. I'm just going straight. What are you looking for love for?" Ask Rafa at the end.


"Because he's my world." Affirms.


"Is that so?" Ask Rafa lirih.


"certain. He's everything to me." Squeeze the cigarette butts that are still burning. Too emotional, making Joy no longer feel the warmth of the butts on her palm.


"If Love is the world of Loe. I don't think you'll ever be able to touch any woman." Rafa.


Hearing that, Joy laughed out loud. He said hitting the cupping table couldn't hold back his laughter.


"Such a thing is in vain." Said later.


Joy opened the secret drawer next to the sofa she was sitting on now. He took a dull picture from there. His eyes looked at the face he had photographed.


"Where far does Love go at this time. He will run straight in my arms. So, you're currently hiding Love from me if you don't want to cry blood for the loss of Love." Alert.


Rafa was silent to the warning. He knew Joy was no easy match. Joy is the first love of love. Love will trust Joy more.


"Don't worry, bro. Everything that's been mine, can never be loe's." End that conversation.


Joy is emotionally disturbed. He threw his phone to the wall. The phone broke into pieces. And Jesik was shivering with fear, hiding under his blanket.