The Love of Casanova

FRANS IS HEARTLESS

At night, at 22:27 p.m. Frans opened his eyes and looked around him, the man's eyes stopped on the bedsheet where he hooked the Daily at magrib time towards last night.

"blood? Did I not see wrong?" Frans repeatedly rubbed his eyes to make sure the blood stains had dried on the white sheets. "No, no wrong look. Is that lady ja lang coming in monthly guests?" wonder Frans.

Did he hook the woman who was coming to the moon? So disgusting. But, as he urges his little sister to go inside the property of the girl he thinks is Daisy. His little sister was so difficult, to make Frans became astonished.

"Ah.. Caring for the devil, which I must have managed to reply to the rejection and deception at that time," Frans muttered. "Where is Ja Lang?"

Frans stared at the door, smiling with satisfaction after seeing the Daily, which he thought was Daisy lying helplessly in front of the closed door.

"Don't you think you can get out of this place easily" Frans said. The 27-year-old man got up from the bed without wearing his clothes. He lifted Daily's unconscious body into the bed. With no intention, Frans re-raised Daily in an unconscious state.

"****! Why does Daisy's property make me want to do it all the time?" wonder the man. He again urged her to enter the Daily's property by force.

"Why does it feel different from the ja lang I once entered the nest? Ahhe.. Come baby!"

In the midst of his pain, Daily's consciousness returns. The 22-year-old girl came back crying after seeing the face of the man on top of her body.

"To-to-please no more.. Ma-bu-kill me.." - She sighed with tears that continued to flow profusely.

"Why don't you just want to be beautiful? Don't be held back, if you want to make that sound." Frans kissed and gripped the lips of Daily who kept muttering it briefly.

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A few days later, still in Frans's cursed apartment.

Frans who came home the night, brought a ja-lang to that place. Bringing the wild woman into the room where there is a locked Daily.

"Patience Baby.. Let me start" Frans said to the woman he booked that night. "Don't touch her first, let her get up and move on her own" Frans stopped the woman of the night.

"I can't stand it, Honey. The smell of your body really makes me so eager" said the woman in a spoiled tone.

The sleeping Daily curled up on the corner granite floor of the room finally woke up. The girl stared flatly at Frans and the woman making out in front of her wildly.

"Ahhhhhhhh.. Baby, let's get a little harder." Frans asked. But, no time the woman ja lang satisfied him. Frans' gaze suddenly turned to Daily who was staring at him flatly and expressionlessly.

"Stop!" pinta Frans suddenly. I don't want to." Frans pushed the body of the woman who was on it violently.

"Well, I don't want to. Joe's gonna transfer the rest of the pay!" lang Frans's.

"Don't want to, I want to satisfy you first," said the woman ja lang to Frans while struggling spoiled. Not the slightest shame with his body that was already almost innocent.

"Go!" snapped Frans.

Who wouldn't be afraid to hear the screams and claps of a crazy and arrogant man like Frans. Hurriedly ja lang it came down from the bed of Frans' room. The woman walked out while confirming the dres which was almost open.

After the woman leaves, Frans smiles while approaching the Daily which he thinks is Daisy.

"Why are you looking at me like that? You want this mine to enter yours again like last night?" Frans pulled Daily's hair rough.

Being treated harshly, Daily was silent. The girl did not give any reaction. Looks like only his soul is still left, his body has been lost somewhere?

"Are you deaf? You no longer listen to my words?" Frans became furious, upset that the man had taken off his Daily clothes and returned to perform the lecherous deed on the cold granite floor.

"Oh my God, what punishment did you give me? Why is my life made like this? What wrong and sin have I committed? If all this is a punishment, please stop, Lord. I can't stand it and can't stand it." The poor girl's mind screamed.

For days he was locked up in that place, being treated improperly by Frans. The food Frans gave him was rarely touched. The hope that is in the Daily self, may God immediately take his life to catch up with his mother and father who had already gone to face God.

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In the residence of Nek Lai, the old woman constantly lamented the fate of her grandson who was now out of nowhere? For days his grandson was not found.

"Where are you, Ai? If you're okay, why don't you go home? If you're wretched and you get misfortune, where are you now, baby?" Grandma Lai hugged the Daily photo tightly. The old woman's cry can't be contained. He lost his grandson, a grandson he loved more than himself.

"Patience, grandma. Hopefully Daily can be found quickly" Anton said.

"When? When should grandma wait? Today it's been exactly 10 days the Daily didn't come home, Ton. How can Grandma not be anxious and afraid?" Nek Lai was crying sadly.

During these 10 days, the citizens kept coming to accompany and take care of the elderly Nek Lai alternately.

Fortunately, the residents of the complex have a high social spirit. Always care for neighbors who are in trouble and also get calamity like the Nek Lai family today.