The Substitute Lover

TWO SEVEN

Mika immediately contacted her family's personal doctor, to immediately come to her house.

After a few minutes the doctor came and immediately checked the condition of Abila who looked weak drooping helplessly on the mattress.

"fortunately you helped this girl in time, otherwise I'm not sure she'll survive" the doctor said, noting Abila's prescription for the drug.

"this girl has a fever, so please compress her with lukewarm water" the doctor advised again.

"well Doc. thank you." said Mika, while following the Doctor out of his house.

In accordance with the advice of the Doctor earlier, Nita now compresses Abila's forehead which is still faithfully closed both her beautiful eyes.

"engghh." Abila wriggled, so she opened her eyes, and looked towards Nita who looked like she was smiling sweetly at him.

Abila recalled the incident that happened to her. Instantly he sat down and pushed Nita's body away from him.

"no.. no. Don't come near me, go you guys, I'm dirty.I'm disgusting." she cried so heartbreakingly.

Nita and Mika immediately hugged Abila's body tightly, hoping that the girl could calm down a little.

"If you listen to Brother, dear Abila. You are not dirty, you are still my beautiful sister. You are still clean like my old Abila." said Nita softly, and occasionally pecked at the head of the girl.

And successfully, it was proven that the girl's body had begun to calm down, not shaking restlessly like before.

"we are always there for you Bil. because you will still be our best friend at all times" added Mika, while hugging Abila's body.

Abila was finally able to smile, her heart warmed again to hear the tranquilizing words of her best friends. He thought they would both hate him, but he thought it was wrong. In fact, they remain faithful to accompany him when in a bad condition like this.

"really... You don't hate me?," asked Abila to confirm.

"of course not.... stupid idiot, where do you get your thoughts from? why conclude that we hate you, what kind of friend do you think we are" Mika grumbled, still hugging Abila and Nita, with Abila's position squeezed in the middle.

It will take a very long time to recover Abila's psychic trauma. Mika tells Nita to stay with her, because Nita's house is much larger than Mika's house. Abila needs comfort, in addition Nita also has a friend of a Psychologist. So Nita can ask her friend for help to provide motivation to Abila so that the girl quickly recovered from the trauma she suffered.

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Jovin squirms from his sleep show. His right hand felt the bed beside him. Feeling that there was no figure that he felt, he opened his eyes wide.

Jovin chuckled cynically, recalling the incident just a moment ago. Didn't expect him to be so satisfied enjoying Abila's body. At first he was a little hesitant about doing it, because indeed he had never done such a thing to another girl. But somehow seeing the white body, smooth and makeup of the girl makes her lust so arousing. His mind was already covered by the mist of lust, the girl's body seemed to be addictive.

"maybe this is how Brother Johan felt when screwing ja**ng that, very delicious," he muttered without realizing there was Johan who was seen leaning his body in the doorway with both hands inserted into the pocket of his pants.

"ehem...so delicious is the body of Abila, my dear sister?," said Johan which makes Jovin gasp and immediately rise up wearing his clothes.

"it's none of your business" Jovin said indifferently.

"it would be my business if it all concerned Abila" Johan said so casually.

Jovin turned his lips next to her and said.

"ch... it turns out that ja**ng complained to his customer, why? are you mad because I'm wearing it? didn't you buy it for me" Jovin said.

Johan looked at Jovin full of question marks.

"what do you mean?" she asked later.

"you lied to me, you think I don't know ha? you're working with her. I knew it all," Jovin snapped at the end, so emotionally.

Johan only chuckled lightly in response to Jovin's rant.

"oh ... already know? good then, so Abila need not bother and suffer from having to disguise as ja**ng your lover, that girl is really not fit to dress like ja**ng." johan insults Adira indirectly.

Jovin gritted his teeth, both of his hands were already tightly fused. His emotions are already at the top of the crown.

"keep your mouth said Johan... Never dare you call my lover ja**ng, because in fact the ja**ng is Abila not Adira." snapped Jovin.

Johan who also ignited emotions can only muffle it in silence, he must be patient and remain calm. He doesn't want any fights between himself and Jovin. Johan tried to be flat again .

Johan decides to leave Jovin's room instead of running out of patience.

"because you know Jo... Abila did all that not because I paid her.ah! I did, why did I tell you. You will obviously never believe my words. So why am I telling you about Abila." Johan then turned around and left Jovin's room.

Before Johan stopped his steps and looked back, while saying.

"ah. I forgot to say one thing to you, my beloved sister, you fit in perfectly with your boyfriend. The one ja**ng and the one ba**ngan, ck..ck.... is very compatible." Johan clucked then left in front of Jovin.