The Love of the Culun

Under the control of Peter.

THE RESIDENCE OF DAVID MAHESA.

Her hair was wavy, and with a sexy dress in black, which was in stark contrast to her hair, which was intentionally colored.

With a slow step, trying to adjust to her sex dress, which makes it difficult for her when stepping.

More close the long blaser, to close the appearance of sex when it is on the floor below his house.

While stepping towards the main door, the move suddenly stopped, as Diana suddenly made a sound.

"Where are you going, Clara?" Diana asked with a curious look, when she saw her son already looked beautiful.

Instantly nervousness struck itself, and the look on his face turned pale when he got the question. Especially when he saw the gaze of his father, who looked at him with a full gaze of inquiry, made a sense of nervousness, and panic immediately greeted.

"Where are you going, Clara?!" Ask David, anyway.

"A. I, would you like to go to Maa's friend Paa's house?"

"You're not lying to us, Clara?" David asked again, who was suspicious of his daughter.

"Of course not Papa, why would I lie. I'm really, really going to my friend's house."He answered, trying to get rid of his father's suspicions.

"Papa just asked, but why did your face look so upset?!"

"Here you go, Papa, why are you so angry?! and you're Clara, go, and remember carefully on the street," With a little smile, looking at her daughter.

"Then I go first Paa, Maa," her pampit by passing away, after a brief pecking on her parents' cheeks.

****

Four-wheeled vehicles drove in the middle of the night traffic crowd, the city of Jakarta. The look of his face looks restless, because he does not step aside he will deal back with the sly businessman.

"He really is, asshole!! actually I had to think twice, before dealing with that cunning businessman!" He muttered, by hitting the steering wheel of the car, channeling all the stored emotions.

The luxury car, turning the direction when it arrived at the intersection, which is not far from the hotel, where he will meet with Piter.

Exhaling for a moment, when the four-wheeled vehicle, already parked as well as in the hotel parking area.

Seeing his appearance in the rearview mirror of the car, and decided to use a wig so that no one could know him. Upon seeing her perfect appearance, Clara decided to get out of the luxurious mibil.

His face looked so agitated, as both of his legs stepped into the 5-star hotel.

Because right now, he looks like a thief in disguise, so as not to be caught.

After finding out in what room, and what floor Piter was waiting for him, Clara immediately set foot toward the elevator.

"TING" The elevator door opened, and now he's on the 3rd floor of the hotel.

Not coming out of the elevator, his hands squeezed each other, which channeled the increasingly self-inflicted anxiety.

After feeling calmer, she immediately passed from the elevator to room 303.

Breathing could be heard due to the increasingly overwhelming doubt, and after solidifying her heart, Clara just opened the door of the room that happened to be unlocked.

The lights are fully charged in the room, which can show the figure of the man who is behind him.

His face turned red for a moment, and trying to shake himself from the anger that was stirring at this moment, he approached the man.

"I've come, to fulfill your wish, Mr. Piter?!" With a tone, which is unfriendly.

Flipping her body, and a smile framed on the businessman's face, upon seeing Clara look so beautiful, and also sexy, in a short black dress wrapped in her beautiful body.

"You look so pretty, Miss Clara?! and from now on, you'll always give warmth, if a Pitter needs it."

"That will never happen, and I will not serve you again, after this?!" With tone, full of emphasis.

A small laugh framed her face, upon hearing what Clara said to her.

"You're making me faster, want to do that with you Miss Clara?" With a soft stroking fingers, Clara's pretty face.

"You're so evil, Mr. Piter, you're so cunning...!!" Her screams, which were so echoing in the room.

"You're saying I'm evil, you're saying I'm sneaky? don't you realize what you're saying, aren't we both the same? do I need to say back how evil you are, so that you may know what you are, Miss Clara!! you could have framed your own foster sister so you could have her husband, when she was pregnant. And do you think Zain would accept you, if he knew what you were like?" With smiles, scorn.

"I hate you so much, Mr. Piter...!! hates you so much..!" He shouted, spitting on the businessman's face.

Anger was plastered for real at this moment, from the face of that businessman. Cleansing Clara's saliva from her face, after taking a handkerchief from her pants pocket.

"You're a woman, cheesy..!!" By directly giving a very hard slap, on the woman's right cheek.

"PLAAAKK" To make Clara immediately fell into the floor, and cried bitterly.

With a murderous look he approached Clara. Plugging the woman's hair, until Clara's face immediately looked at her.

"Let's see, side now."

Clara threw her gaze, and how shocked the woman was, when she saw on the television screen a scene of her bed, and Piter there.

"I have a lot of footage, Miss Clara?! so you'll never be able to run away from me. Even if you are already the wife of Zain, you will still be a slave on my bed. Otherwise, I'll make sure that before you have it, he knows your rot."

Coughing, and can only overcome his helplessness at this time, for not expecting him to get involved far with the man.

Piter violently pulled Clara, and threw the woman on the hotel bed.

"Serve me like you made, in that tape. Otherwise, I'll tell Zain what you look like."

"Ba.alright.." Clara answered, with the flowing airamata.

After doing so, Piter immediately threw Clara with a check.

"You fucking Piter..!! you're a jerk..!!" He shouted, with a linagan airamata, because he felt that Piter considered her as a comfort woman.

"We're both assholes, Miss Clara?! didn't I pay you? and you don't have to be afraid, I can't possibly let you get pregnant. Because even though I'm a jerk, I don't want my son to be born to a dirty woman like you. And thank you for your satisfying service, and if I ever need any more warmth, I will definitely contact you." His words by passing away just like that, leaving Clara who was crying.

****

The sun slowly displayed his smile, greeting the turn of time.

The beautiful face looks peaceful while sleeping, even though the sun has displayed a full smile.

Turning away her face that was still on the pillow, unable to dispel the light, which gave a little light on the beautiful face.

A small smile on her face, with a body that felt so heavy, Ariana leaned her shoulders on the back of the bed, from the drowsiness that was still whack.

A distracted look at his flat stomach, slowly the hand crept there with a happy hue, though the sadness still struck.

"Mama, miss your Papa son? we just got separated. But anyway, we have to move on, and you're Mama's reason for being strong. Although it doesn't have it, but there's still you, who's a part of him. And it makes me happy, my son,"

There might be some who are confused with the status of Celine.

Aunt Celine is the adopted sister of her father Zain. Mr. Pratama. So she's not a real sister, from Zain's parents.