Trapped by Love Dara'Jelita

Wrong in the toilet

After they realized they got up and gave each other sharp looks.

"What did you say? didn't I mishear didn't you yourself make a bad luck for me.!'' Don't you say that I'm a woman, but why are you enjoying my body so much, or are you now deliberately looking for ways to enjoy my body.!" Jelita who was still so upset looked cynically at Damara who was still silent with a look of restless face but seemed to remain flat.

"Fuck you, if I serve this woman, I'll be late. And why am I this stupid why I can fall asleep by just inhaling the scent of his body. I gotta get out of here."

He murmured and chose to leave immediately.

"Hey..Where are you going? do you not have the courage to answer or respond to my every word?. I don't think you're going to turn mute, are you because of the collision?"

"I don't have much time to serve a woman like you!" sergeant Damara gave a cold look but it did not necessarily make Jelita become daunted and shrivelled even he was very eager to avenge the man who is now in front of him who ever left him in the rain fortunately, he did not fall ill at that time.

After saying that then Damara also set back foot steps firmly.

"Hey wait! where are you going to take my losses.You have to replace my brother's Ice Cream and are you seeing this?" Jelita pointed to the red stain on her clothes Akibar Ice cream Stowbery was carrying earlier.

Damara reached into his pants pocket and pulled out a wallet and pulled out some Dollars. Throw it in front of Jelita.

"I think that's enough for you, I don't have any cash and I don't have much time to serve you so get out of my sight.!" sergeant Damara's getting pissed.

"You, come with me, I don't need your money but your responsibility!" and Jelita immediately pulled Damara's arm and took her away from it.

"Let go I'm in a hurry" Damara's great-grandson slammed Jelita's hand but Jelita is Jelita the daughter of a Rafa who never wants to budge with anyone else whatever she hates so much.

Jelita again pulled Damara's hand and took her into a nearby toilet without realizing there tera writing broken Toilet door.!

"You, what did you bring me here for!" damara's jolt slammed Jelita's hand back as she saw Jelita taking her inside the toilet.

Chequek.!

The sound of the toilet door suddenly closing.

Jelita did not answer Damara's question he chose to immediately undress, making Damara stuck with the reckless action of the woman in front of him.

Jelita immediately thrust out the clothes that he had opened while Damara chose to turn his face because Jelita now only wears a tanktop as a normal man he would be tempted by the poignancy and ingenuity of Jelita's body there is no such despicable defect. Damara also painstakingly swallowed his Saliva.

"Yes, of course, to ask for your responsibility. Clean my clothes now! or I'll scream if you want to rape me with the evidence of that shirt in your hand.

"So you brought me here just for this trash suit!" Damara throws Jelita's clothes in her hand and chooses to walk to the door. Jelita rounded her eyes to see her clothes lying on the toilet floor.

"Tolooong.please help someone rape me...!" Jelita screams make Damara undo his intention to reach the doorknob when his hand was hanging touching the door handle. Damara chose to take back Jelita's clothes that had been thrown away, Jelita smiled triumphantly.

"You have to clean it clean because it's my favorite shirt. It was Kak's first gift shirt, Kenan" as soon as Damara walked towards the sink. But when his hand was raised, his face suddenly rang.

Damara immediately raised with an already uneasy feeling.

"Hello...! what...! tell me this isn't true, is it? you lied to me, right? Grandma couldn't have just left me without waiting for me. Grandmas... Aaaarrg!" Damara screamed hysterically making Jelita stunned as if looking at the weak side of the man.

I don't know what was said but Jelita could see that the man in front of her was grieving as seen from the sadness that was so clearly plastered. Damara's hands were trembling with his teeth and his gaze was now like a starving lion and it was able to sink into Jelita's heart.

"W-are you okay?" Jelita began to weaken her voice asking because she also had a sensitive side.

"Now you're asking me if I'm okay after all what happened you kept me locked up here and couldn't meet my loved ones forever, and I'm not just gonna let you go. You must feel the pain I feel!" with eyes that have been reddened by the overflow of emotions and sadness that is now raging into one. Darama gave a threat and it was able to make Jelita scared he chose to reach for his clothes and ran towards the door but unfortunately the door was locked automatically.

"What's wrong with the door, why can't it be opened?" Jelita kept trying to open the door.

"Please help someone open the door!" yelled Jelita while banging on the door.

"Why are you screaming for help because we're now in a broken toilet so no one will be here, so let's enjoy this atmosphere." I don't know since when Damara was behind Jelita he grabbed Jelita's hand and whispered softly in her ear.

"Le-let go! whatchu mean?" jelita's great-grandson neutralized her heart that had suddenly thumped.

Instead of releasing Damara flipped Jelita's body until they were facing each other and why Jelita was so frightened to see the look of the eyes of the man in front of her.

"Gear me! look at me stupid woman!" sergeant Damara was full of emphasis on seeing Jelita who did not want to look at him that. Jelita shook her head not to care about the clasps from Damara, how deep in her heart she felt that she had wronged the man before her.

Damara who had begun to be provoked by his emotions from earlier was now even more furious with Jelita who did not want to obey his words to look at him, because Damara is the type of man who does not like rejection.

"Look at me stupid...!"