Trapped Duda Keren

Crackle

This afternoon Zila had no class, Zila had been going nowhere all day, she stayed in her room.

Zila's attitude has not been a hundred percent good again with her mother Ara, she still harbors a sense of annoyance.

Zila also contacted Aksa from morning until now, but her chat was not read, her phone was also not picked up.

"You're where the hell Sa is" murmured Zila as she continued to stare at her phone.

Zila keeps the phone next to her, and then she imagines what Aksa has done to her, Zila's reflexes touching her lips

"What have I done, if you knew, would I have been kicked out of this house? Mumbled Zila.

While Zila was raging with all her thoughts, suddenly the sound of her phone ringing, Zila immediately received a call without seeing who contacted her.

"Hello Aksa, where did you go from earlier on I did not pick up the phone, in chat not in bales, actually you again where the hell is Sa? Ask Zila without saying anything.

"Zil, I'm Damar's brother not Aksa" replied the voice of someone who turned out to be Damar.

"Oh brother, I think Aksa, sorry brother" said Zila.

"Well, where are you now? Ask Damar.

"I'm at home, brother, what's wrong? Zila asked Damar.

"I want you to see Aksa's true behavior" Damar said.

"I mean brother? Zila still does not believe in all Damar's talk.

"Let's see, you said, brother won't tell you a story, but brother will make you see with your own eyes, let you believe and open the eyes of your heart that has been covered by Aksa's seduction" said Damar.

"Silver is in front of your house, if you want concrete evidence, you come with your sister right now" said Damar.

Damar deliberately went directly to Zila's house once Aksa entered his house with a woman, so that he could immediately bring Zila to witness Aksa's behavior.

"Aren't you in front of my house? Ask Zila to make sure.

"Yes I am in front of the gate of your house, if you want proof of Aksa, we're leaving now" Damar said as he stared at Ara's mansion in front of him..

"Okay, I'm down now, I turn off the phone" Ara said as she woke up from the fall, then she picked up the sling bag she used to wear when she walked, and a little tidying up her makeup and hair.

Zila went down a little run, she saw Ara was sitting in the living room, but Zila ignored her.

"Son, where are you going? Shouted Ara while looking towards Zila who was slightly running out.

Zila just kept running as if she had not heard the screams of Ara, her mother.

"Where is he going? Mumbled Ara while standing up then stepped out to see who Zila was going with.

"Sister Damar" cried Zila as she approached Damar with a little set of breath.

"Why are you running? Tired right? indeed I tell you to sneak, but not run also Zil." said Damar while giving a helmet.

"Yes let's go up, afraid it's done" asked Damar.

"What's finished, brother? Zila asked while sitting in the back seat of the Damar motorbike.

"Later you also know yourself Zil." replied Damar while passing his bike with a little tight.

"Where are you going, brother? Who is the man who is with Zila." murmured Ara's bath as he looked towards Zila who had disappeared.

"You must be the same, brother, mama do not want you to be a victim of Aksa, O Allah protect the servant's child" murmured Ara's bath and stepped back into the house.

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Damar had already reached his house, but he accidentally kept his motorbike in the coffee shop where he hung out with his friends, for fear that Aksa knew of his presence.

"That's Aksa's motor, so he's at the sister's house from earlier? Zila asked as she looked towards the house of Damar who had parked Aksa's motorbike there.

"Yes Aksa is inside, but I beg you to go inside slowly, and you go straight into the front room, there is Aksa" Damar replied.

"So don't come? Zila asked back.

"Ngga, and you don't tell Aksa if it's her sister who brought you here" Damar replied.

"Well brother, I understand, yes I have been in first yes brother" said Zila.

Zila walked into Aksa's house slowly.

In the room of Aksa's house, there was the sound of two human beings who were combining love.

They vent their burning desires, so that they forget all, they forget sin, and they forget the future, which they feel is only a moment's pleasure and enjoyment.

Zila, who was right at the main door, slowly opened it, then went inside with completely inaudible footsteps.

"Female bag?" zila's heart murmured as soon as she saw that there was a woman's bag on the sofa.

Zila glanced at a room. "Definitely this room." muttered Zila's bath, he stepped with a pounding heart.

Zila was attached to her ears to the door and there was a sound that made her heart and body tremble violently.

The curiosity that was in Zila was getting stronger, slowly he opened the door of the room, and there was a woman who was on the body of Aksa who was winding her body like a dancer.

So much that they enjoyed their union during the day, they did not realize that there was a woman who was staring at him with teary eyes.

"Aksa" Zila shouted in a very loud voice heard by the young couple who were asleep.

Aksa and Reni were spontaneously staring at the voice of the woman who shouted to call Aksa's name, they immediately released their union and pulled the blanket to cover their bodies without any obstructions.

"Zila." murmured Aksa while distancing Reni's body and took out the boxer's trousers lying beside her.

"So all that mamah is saying is true about you, so all this time you just played me, I've defended you desperately in front of my parents until I argued with mamah, mama, it turns out that everything you're talking about is true, from now on we're breaking up!" zila shouted with her tears.

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