The One I Damba

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Andra's game suddenly stopped, the man pulled his hand which was in the clothes worn by the Orange, while the orange who felt shocked Andra game suddenly stopped just being able to breathe heavily, there was a sense of tightness in him why the game he first felt it stopped.

Andra immediately left the orange that was still breathing due to the game created by him, heard a door slam that was loud enough to sound into the room.

Again Orange cries, back can only lament the fate that he must accept after marriage, especially he felt humiliated after what Andra did to him. After tired of crying Orange opening the tie line paired by Andra is actually very easy to open but because it was a very gripping situation makes Orange can not think clearly even to just open the bond.

Back the shower rained down on the body of Orange, the heat he had felt was now gone along with the cold temperature that flowed in his body. Orange took as much soap as possible, smeared it all over her body, she felt her body was very dirty even though the one who touched her just now was her own husband.

 

Elsewhere there stood a man dressed formally and not far from the man was the mistress of Cantika, the atmosphere in the room was quite gripping when the man did not want to answer what was the question of mistress Cantika.

"so you're gonna keep quiet like this...?" madam Cantika asked, her graceful grace did not fade but a frightening air burst from within her.

"sorry ma'am, I can't answer your question." replied the man.

The man who at that time faced the mistress of Cantika was Raga, he was a confidant of Andra. All the secrets of Andra are kept neatly in Raga, as at this time mistress Cantika urges Raga to talk where Andra takes Orange away but Raga silences a thousand languages, only sorry that repeatedly the bachelor said.

"you are absolutely loyal to my son apparently, amazing." praised Ms. Cantika.

Raga only smiled at the praise of mistress Cantika, she already understood very well how the attitude and nature of the mother of her master, mistress Cantika is not a person who will give up just like that even now she 'lost' daughter-in-law .

"it's fine if you don't want to talk, I just want to know how loyal you are to my son." said Mrs Cantika as she flashed a lyrical smile on her lips.

"but you forgot Raga, I'm Andra's mother I know things you don't know about the boy, so even if you keep quiet I'll know where the kid hid my daughter-in-law..." mimic the face of mistress Cantika turned scary but Raga did not waver in the least with the words of mistress Cantika, the man remained standing upright with a straight view as well as a flat face.

"pak Mus.." a little yelled madam Cantika called out to the middle-aged man who shortly appeared from behind the closed door.

"i'm a madam." said the man named Mr. Mustakim.

"sir Mus, take me to the papilli we have visited with Andra at that time, it feels like I have not been to that place for a long time..." said Madam Cantika while looking at the cynical Raga who was still still motionless.

"well madam." said Mr. Mus.

"and another Mr. Mus, take Akbar and Karin, I'm sure that Jingga must miss his younger brother.." said Mrs Cantika again.

"well madam.." Mr. Mus repeated his reply.

"and you, go I don't need you anymore, go away." said Miss Cantika to Raga who did not budge at all even though she stood there long enough.

Raga stepped away leaving the room wide enough to leave an upset in the heart of mistress Cantika because she did not want to give the answer that mistress Cantika wanted. Raga was already outside the room and her hand reached into her pants pocket and grabbed the phone and made a short call and the phone was back in place.

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In the orange papillion sitting in the mini bar chair there, devouring the food he made sober, he forgot his stomach he had not filled anything.

Suddenly Andra came, looking at the orange who did not pay attention to his arrival. He walked and brought drinks from the refrigerator.

"my mother will come soon, I hope you don't say anything that doesn't happen to her." Andra said in a flat tone.

Unconverting orange, the girl continued to feed the food she was enjoying into her mouth.

"you hear me...?" Andra was visibly annoyed because the orange did not respond to her words.

Again Orange did not say a word, the girl only gave a pushy look at Andra which made the man arrive emotionally.

"start a lot of your behavior huh..." Andra looks angry.

"why do you treat me like this huh, why would you marry me if you just wanted to make me suffer.." I don't know the strength from which Orange dared to say in a high tone in front of Andra.

"wow you've been brave to me huh, you think who would want to marry a cheap woman like you huh, aren't you the one who wants this marriage, aren't you happy to receive a lot of money from my mother..." andra's tone was subtle but really scary.

"you think I want to marry you, I marry you only..."

"just for the money, I already know everything you're doing for the money, you're really crazy treasure, I really can't believe I married a woman like you..."

"please insult me as you please, I don't care..."

"yes you won't care what I say, a money-crazy woman like you would do anything to earn money..."

Orange did not answer again, he was about to leave the place but suddenly Andra pulled his hand until he could not keep his balance, Orange fell to the floor that made Andra smile win. With one hand Andra grabbed the orange jaw, looking hard because of the reddened Orange face.

"listen to me well, right now I'm still being kind to you, do you want me to skin your delicate skin until you beg me to stop it, take care of your attitude before my patience runs out." Andra said as if threatening.

Orange said nothing but crying, her cheeks wet with tears. Andra was right to give the torment of inner birth to the Orange which certainly gave a very deep mental trauma for the woman.

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