The Substitute Lover

TWO FIVE

On the way, Johan did not dare to ask Abila anything about the problems that were happening between Jovin and himself. He could only glance at the girl who looked far out the window of his car. Implied pain so deep from the look of his face. Johan does not know for sure, what his sister has done to Abila. What was clear was that he was eager to beat up the young man, but it was not a good choice. Given the attitude of Jovin who is so stubborn and does not want to be wrong. Only soft, piercing words could make her realize her mistake.

"Sister.take me to my best friend Mika's house." Abila is weak.

Johan just nodded, and drove his car towards Mika's house.

Upon arrival at Mika's house, Abila immediately went down Johan's car without saying thank you first. Not the type of Abila once, but Johan did not mind all that, he knew now that the girl was in a very bad state.

Abila had indeed often returned to Mika's residence, so she was used to going in and out of the house like her own home.

Abila threw away the origin of the suit that was draped over her body, she walked unsteadily towards her room with a view that was so empty just like a possessed person. As if Abila was blind and deaf, she walked without realizing Mika and Nita were seen chatting in the living room.

Mika and Nita are silent at the arrival of Abila who looks so messy, torn clothes, wounds and scars****** throughout her body. Mika and Nita looked at each other confusedly, their brains were both thinking the same thing.

They spoke at the same time.

"When in per**sa." He exclaimed, with both eyes glaring in disbelief.

Mika and Nita can not accept her friend needed inhumane, but they do not know for sure who dares to do such a cruel thing to Abila, they can only guess that it might be the behavior of the Youth who had been with Abila, Jovin only one name that they can conclude at this time.

Abila was crying in her room. Roaring in frustration, slamming all the items on the table. He fell on the floor while grabbing his long mane that looks so messy. The girl hit her own chest, which felt so tight, endless pain.

Abila headed to her bathroom, took off the pajamas that were stuck to her body and threw them into the trash. Yep! a trash can like her is a suitable place to throw all the memories between her and the Youth who according to her is nothing more than a lump of trash that is so disgusting. Hate the deep, want Abila to eliminate the young man if he can. He had prepared a birthday present for the young man, but what, he instead asked for more gifts from Abila. The young man took away his holiness, as a gift on his birthday.

Abila enters her bathroom bathtub, turns on the shower and pours out over her head. Abila was still sobbing softly, looking at the ceiling of her bathroom, the dark black eyeball was looking far away somewhere, Cherry's bite-wounded lips were tight, tightly clenched, as if it won't open forever.

Basic ja**ng cheap, how dare you cheat me,. how many times have you slept with my Brother.basis Cheap girl......

Jovin's speech seemed to have become a mantra, which was always applied in his brain.

"no.kkkk... stop the sound stopnnn...a..I'm not ja**ng,..stop that voice...please stop it."

Abila grabbed her hair and shouted hysterically, her eyes rolling agitatedly, she looked extremely frightened, like a person who had already lost his mind.

The shadow of Jovin who was violently fondling her was increasingly clearly ringing before her eyes .

"arrggghhhh...." Abila increasingly grabbed her coarse hair while shaking brutally, hoping that the memory was lost from inside her brain.

Basic ja**ng cheap... how dare you approach me, how much Johan pay you to serve him haa...I can also pay you more, but unfortunately I do not want to, I do not want to, since you bought Johan for me, then serve me until I am satisfied.

Open your legs ja**ng, just like you did to your customers...

Jovin lowered Abila's self-esteem to the lowest point, as if making Abila unable to rise again.

Abila was indeed paid by Johan, but only limited to the formality as a partner of work in general that distinguishes only the work that seems unusual.

Abila recalled how foolish she had been to accept Johan's offer. Had it not been for the pity of Jovin, Abila would not have been able to disguise herself as Adira. Is it wrong if Abila wants to save someone's life? is this all in return for his kindness all this time?.

Abila saw the reflection of her body in the mirror, the traces of fondling, scratches and slaps that Jovin gave her were still clearly visible all over her body.