The Girl Next Door's

Luka

The night sky is beautiful. Jazz songs filled the restaurant. The smell of red roses lying on the table adds to the romantic impression. Two well-dressed people sat facing each other. The smiles on their faces continued to be etched. It is Saturday in the fourth week of April. They decided to always have dinner together that day. Their busyness must be balanced with these kinds of things, in order for their marriage to survive.

"The restaurant this time, was great. Is this not expensive?"

"Of course it's expensive. But, it all paid off with the beautiful woman sitting with me."

"Haha! You could have!" the woman took a sip of wine in her glass.

The male eyes in front of him did not move at all. He was drunk with the beauty of his wife. After spending five years pursuing his love, the man finally succeeded in interrupting the woman of his tribe, even though no family supported him.

"Next time, we have to bring Mika here."

"We can take her another day. I just want to be with my beloved wife today."

The woman's smile widened. His cheeks blushed perfectly. "I gave you a very beautiful child. Aren't you in love with her?"

"Of course I fell in love with him. But you have to get a special place. Do you disagree?"

"With all this wonderful stuff? Can I still refuse it?"

"Of course not. You must accept your husband's spoiled treatment!"

It was one of the most beautiful nights for them. No one is disturbing. Everything went very smoothly. They even enjoyed the best wine they had ever tried.

The clock showed at eleven o'clock the night when they finally decided to return home. Their children are waiting. In the car, they still had time to joke and make out, as if to release the longing they had been holding.

"We've arrived" the taxi driver who drove them to tell them when his car stopped in front of a magnificent house with a beautiful garden lamp of choice of hostess.

"Thank you" the burly man in a slightly slanted tie handed four hundred thousand bills to the taxi driver who drove him. "Take the change. We are happy at the moment. Thank you for driving us."

They both got out of the taxi. Cold air instantly ambushed their shoulders. The choice to live in a village with fresh air was their plan after marriage, and it seemed that they were at home because it had been past seven years.

"Come on, get in!"

"Sst, don't make a sound! Mika must have slept."

"I have to wake up. He should know that his papa's home."

"Wake up after you shower."

"Can't now?"

"You're full of germs! Shower first!"

"Good, Madam~"

Cklek!

"Lho?"

"Why?"

"The door's unlocked."

"really?"

"Did Bi Maria forget to lock the front door?"

"That's very dangerous!"

"I'll talk to him later. You go first to the room. I'll check on Mika first."

"Don't wake her!"

"Yes, Babe~"

The man settles to the second floor, where his beloved daughter's room is located. He deliberately did not turn on the main light, afraid to disturb his child who was resting. Slowly, he approached his daughter's room. The door of the room located at the end of the hall slightly opened. The lights are coming from inside. The man was confused, suspecting his son had not slept even though it was almost midnight.

Steps ceased. His ears did not mishear the sound of****** a man. His heart became unsettled. He ran towards his daughter's room.

BRACKET!

The door slammed open. His eyes widened in disbelief at what was before him. "WHO ARE YOU!?" the sound was blaring, filling the entire house. Like lightning in broad daylight, the man almost fainted.

A teenager is beating his daughter. His five year old daughter. The tiny body drooped on a flower-shaped bed she chose as her fifth birthday gift last month.

The teenager who did not expect that there would be people coming, immediately pulled himself. He hurriedly put his pants back on. He retreated, away from the tiny, motionless body on the bed.

"MICA!"

The teenager who saw that there was a gap for him to escape, immediately slipped behind the man who shouted the name of the child on the bed. However, his guess was wrong. His arm was immediately captured and he could not escape.

"What's wrong?" the woman who was wearing a black mermaid dress, returned just by wearing a towel. She hurriedly went up to the second floor after hearing her husband's screams. "Who's in-MIKA!?"

The teenager struggled in vain. Anger has taken hold of the man who caught him. With a single blow, he managed to subvert a thin-bodied teenager who had already raped his daughter.

"MIKA! MICAH! MY HUSBAND, MIKA IS NOT MOVING!"

The man approached the little girl who was now in his mother's arms. He checked his son's pulse. Niente. He tried to give first aid for a minute. However, his son's hands did not return warm. The tiny hand felt very cold.

"My husband... Micas... Mika.." the woman fell to the floor. He lost his consciousness.

Her husband kept trying to do first aid for the next ten minutes. The overwhelming fear makes it have more energy to do heart massage even longer than it should.

However, the good fortune of the day seemed to have run out for him. After spending a wonderful time with his wife, he felt he had no luck left that day. The small body that was in front of him did not respond to the first aid given. His life had long since disappeared before he was possessed.

"Is this a reward because I'm too happy?" ask him to yourself. "Is it wrong to have a woman I love, and to have a child I love so much?"

"Uhuk! Uhuk!"

The man looked. The teenager he had been boxing, started to regain consciousness. He placed his son's body carefully on the bed. Then, he walked up to the teenager and pulled both his hands to his back.

"Sir! Pardon, Sir! Unhand me!"

"After everything, you expect me to let you go?"

"I'm wrong! I'm wrong!"

He did not heed the screams of the teenager begging for forgiveness. The anger blinded his eyes. He tied the teenager's hand with his son's pants lying on the floor, then clogging his mouth with his son's underwear.

"You like it, right? You like the smell of my son? Are you excited again after ************ this I gagged into your mouth?"

"My husband.." the woman also began to wake up. "God... My husband's... What the hell are you doing? The micas? Micah!" The woman got up and walked to her son's bed with slow steps. "Mica!"

"SHUSH ON!"

"My husband... Let's go to the hospital! Our daughter must be helped!"

"Free."

"What do you mean free!? You haven't even tried!"

"SHUSH! IT'S ALL BECAUSE OF THAT FUCKING DATE!"

"Why are you angry at something that has nothing to do!? Get my son to the hospital!"

"Your son!? He's my son too!"

"IN THAT CASE, SAVE HER!!!"

The man smiled. His eyes flashed back the desperate look of the teenager in his hands. "Yes... I'm gonna save my daughter."

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