The Village Girl Belongs to Mr. Amnesia

The Village Girl Belongs to Mr. Amnesia
Chapter #49



Sunlight peeked out from behind the curtains into Raymond's luxurious room.


“Ssh..” take care of him while holding his head.


At this time Raymond's head still felt dizzy and a little heavy, not only his head but also his left arm felt heavy.


Raymond opened his eyes perfectly, he looked around first more precisely at the top of the roof of the room.


"I'm still in my room?” Ray lowered his head and his eyes glared when he saw Meysa sleeping in his arms, Mey placed one of her hands on Raymond's sispack stomach.


“Build!” snapped Ray violently.


Mey who was still in the dream was immediately shocked and woke up.


“Ray, why did you surprise me?” pekik Meysa is upset.


“Mey, what are you doing and—?” ray's speech was interrupted when he saw Meysa who was not wearing clothes.


“Ray, what's wrong with you?” Mey pretends to be innocent.


“A—what have we done? Why don't I remember anything?” Ray hit his head.


“Ray, have you forgotten the hot nights of the two of us? Once it's done.” Meysaa said in a soft tone.


“What hot nights? As I recall, I did it with —“ Ray just remembered so if he was served by Kiara. “SIAL!” Ray rubbed his rough face and immediately rushed up from the bed wearing a blanket.


“Ray!” mey shouted in shock as Ray pulled the blanket that also covered her innocent body.


Raymond ignored Meysa, he immediately walked to the bathroom to clean himself up.


In the bathroom.


“ARGH!” Ray shouted in annoyance, the anger in his heart was very deep but he did not know who to blame.


“Why can I fuck Meysa? Wasn't last night Kiara who was with me and asked me to make love?” Ray washed his face with cold water.


Ray closed his eyes to neutralize his almost bursting emotions, he hated himself so much for definitely disappointing Kiara.


“What should I do? Kia forgive me,” softly and he bogem the mirror that was in the bathroom until the mirror was smashed into pieces.


Some glass stuck in Ray's hand until the blood immediately rose from there, Ray did not feel too much because the pain in the hand was certainly incomparable with Kiara's heartache if he knew that he had sex with Mey.


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Two hours later.


Raymond's car has arrived at Kiara's yard.


“KIA! KIARA WHERE ARE YOU?” ray's voice filled the whole house.


Ray wanted to step up the stairs but Kiara's voice stopped him.


“Mas! Have you come?” Kia walked over from behind the house and immediately approached Ray who was looking at her seriously.


Ray immediately walked towards Kiara, after Kiara was already in front of him, Ray immediately hugged Kia's body.


“Kia, I'm sorry.. Forgive me,” softly Ray hugged Kiara's body tightly.


Tears wanted to drip soaked Kia's cheeks, but she tried to hold him back from falling.


“Mas, what's wrong with you?” Kia pretends not to know why Ray is sad.


Ray breaks down a hug and cupped Kia's face.


“Kia, Mey and I.” Ray looked sad.


Kiara's chest was tight, but she did not expect that Raymond would say the truth.


“Why, Mas? Say.” Kia rubbed Raymond's sturdy jaw.


“I've had a husband-and-wife relationship with Meysa, I was not aware at that time, I was like being affected by drugs so I saw you when in fact it was Meysa.”


Kia breathed out softly and tried to smile.


Ray frowned when he saw the smile on Kiara's face. “Kia, why are you smiling? Aren't you mad at me?”


Kiara shakes.


“Mas, you remember what I said back then, don't you? A man is not required to be faithful, but a man is charged with responsibility for his wife and child in the afterlife. I just surrender to Allah and hope that you take responsibility for the words you said to me at that time about you will not disappoint me.” Kia paused her words for a moment. “Honestly I'm disappointed, Mas. But life is a choice, and I made a final decision when I agreed to your marriage to Ms. Mey." Kia is trying hard.


Ray hugged Kiara tightly again, so lucky to have a wife like Kia who would forgive and understand.




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