
When he was in a hotel room, Angga laid Amalia's body on the bed. Then, it covered Amalia's body with a blanket. Angga went to the bathroom, his head was very dizzy. Staggering Angga back to his bed.
Angga turned to the direction of Amalia, the face of Amalia ayu, making Angga stunned. The beauty of Amalia is still natural, without excessive make-up. Vaguely Angga's gaze began to blur, as he laid his body on the side of his bed. Suddenly, Angga's hand accidentally nudges Amalia's twin mountains. Sontak made Angga's body become strange, like an electric shock. Slowly, Angga approached Amalia. The face of Amalia was fixed. The drowsiness that had attacked him, disappeared, when Angga saw the scenery of twin mountains that are very beautiful. Without him noticing, there was standing on the other parts of his body. Angga tried to resist his desire. However, due to the influence of alcohol, he lost control. Angga who has never felt the sensation of relating, undeniably, he can not let the beautiful creatures helpless in front of him.
Angga opened one by one the buttons of the sweater worn by Amalia. He is further fascinated to see something beautiful, belonging to Amalia. He started playing his part wily. A gust of pleasure, making his blood boil. Angga could no longer control himself. He wanted to get more than he felt at the time. The last remaining barrier covering the twin mountains of Amalia was opened. Angga also opened a blanket that covered something of beauty owned by Amalia. The cloth pants that Amalia used, she finally undone as well. All that remained was his last barrier. Angga's breathing grew more and more hunting, looking towards Amalia. Without any hesitation, Angga fused his body with Amalia's. A sensation he never felt during his relationship with his wife. Soon Angga complete his game. When his desire has been channeled, unknowingly Angga kissed Amalia's forehead. Even though Amalia was unconscious. But it can make Angga satisfied. Tired of doing his activities, Angga's body drooped weakly holding Amalia. Unwittingly by Amalia, her pride is snatched away by her own Boss.
Flashback.
After cleaning himself, Angga who only wears a towel, wrapped around his waist. He quietly approached Amalia, who was still crying over her bed. Amalia, who found Angga without wearing her shirt, immediately frightened him. Amalia then shifted back her body, pulled a blanket, then wrapped perfectly to cover her entire body.
"Clean your body first, then I drive you home" Angga said feeling guilty. To be honest what he did in a semi-conscious state.
Amalia got out of bed, limped, and went into the bathroom. He stared at himself in the mirror. There was disgust in him. His honor was lost instantly, forcibly snatched away by his boss. Amalia cried hysterically, regretting what happened to her. If he does not obey Angga's will, to accompany him to the club'. Perhaps, he was still holy at this time.
With water flowing from the shower, accompanied by tears that never stop dripping. For now, Amalia was completely destroyed. The crown she guarded, for her husband, must be taken by her boss.
Long time in the bathroom, making Angga worried about the state of Amalia. The bathroom door came, but there was no response from it. Angga could only throw his breath rough, after all, this was his fault.
With her hair still wet, Amalia came out of the bathroom. He walked to the bed, looking for his bag. After finding her bag, Amalia was about to leave. His hand was pulled by Angga.
"I'll take you home, and for last night's incident, let's just say nothing happened" Angga said in a threatening tone.
Angga's words make Amalia's heart broken, treated arbitrarily by Angga. After his virginity was taken, Angga threw it away like trash. And told Amalia, to forget the incident she experienced.
"In exchange, I will love you who compensates her. Five hundred million, I think that's a good price for the pleasure you're giving." Angga gave her a check she had signed. It says a nominal five hundred million.
Amalia stared intently at Angga. He was very disappointed with the treatment of Angga. She was likened to a comfort woman by Angga. Amalia took the check that Angga gave her, then tore it off.
"I don't need your money sir, I'm not a cheap woman, which is what you think." Amalia throws the tearing of the check at Angga, then, leaves Angga.
With shaky steps, and unstoppable cries. Amalia walked down the shoulder of the capital's streets. He never thought that his fate would be this bad. After his parents went bankrupt, his life and his family changed. Amalia who used to live well, because of the stupidity of her father, made her family junta. Not to mention his biological brother had to be in prison, for being accused of killing the son of his enemies
Now Amalia's father, works on a tea plantation in Bogor city. While his mother, working as a washing laborer in his village. Amalia's parents still have to pay her debts at the Bank. While her sisters, who financed her life was Amalia. After graduating high school, Amalia did not continue her education. Because of the condition of his parents who are not. At his school, he was ridiculed by his friends. Even all her best friends, left Amalia. Because he was poor and his parents were in a lot of debt. That's where Amalia's suffering came from.
Amalia has been working as an office girl for almost four years. He works at the Angga family company. Before Angga served as chief director of the company, Amalia had already worked there. Due to her craft and discipline, Amalia was retained in the Angga family company.
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Amalia continued walking, until she found the angkot in line with her boarding houses. Amalia rode the angkot, making the people around her pay attention to her appearance. Eyes swollen, and walk like penguins. Make Amalia look one eye. Even one of the passengers whispered while glancing at Amalia. Amalia was just silent, not wanting to take a headache with the people around her.
Arriving at her boarding houses, Amalia went straight inside. He threw away the bag he had sipped. Amalia headed for the kitchen, to get some drinking water. Like a man who doesn't drink a month, he quickly drains a few glasses of water. Amalia felt her body was so hot, to be honest, she wanted to get angry. However, to whom he was angry, who would he blame. For what happened to him. As she sat down, Amalia's phone rang. Seen on the screen of his phone, there is the name of his mother there. Amalia hesitated to pick up the phone from her mother. With her condition, eyes are swollen, and face tangled. It would make her mother suspicious.
"Ma Assalamualaikum." Amalia smiled forcefully.
"Waalaikumussalam Am, Mama kangen, you now never call Mama," said Mama across the street.
"Sorry Ma, Am's been busy lately. So, I rarely call Mama. What a mama, healthy right?" Amalia did not dare to look at the phone screen.
"Alhamdulillah be healthy Am, this is your sister has been allowed to go home. But, mama has not been able to pay for her administration. Your father, also did not get a loan from the manager Darman," complained mama, making Amalia more sad.
"Yes Ma, tomorrow Am transfer yes, now Am no longer able to go out. The thing...I have business in the hostel. Patient mom, Am, will definitely be money soon." Amelia tried to strengthen her mother. For now, Amalia is the backbone of her family.
After hanging up from her mother, Amalia cried bitterly. Where would he get that kind of money, in one day. While the payday date, it is also still a long time. Amalia thought, finding a way out of her problem. There was a sense of regret, when he refused the money given by Angga. However, the choice seems appropriate. If he receives the money, he sells himself.
Amalia soon got up from her seat, she's going to work today. Despite its circumstances, it is not supportive. But, Amalia has to go to work today. He plans to borrow office money. After being convinced of her determination, Amalia changed her work clothes. Then he immediately went to the office. Amalia is riding in an angkot today, as her bike is left in the office. Last night he came home with Angga. So, his bike was dropped off at the office.