Trapped Pesona Girl Village
Ch.5
As expected Hanindita, tonight Megan launched the action. Especially if it is not slandering himself in front of his father so that again he gets physical and verbal violence. There were countless more pains that the people he called the family gave.
It had occurred to her mind to run away from this house. The house where he was born and raised, but could it be? This house ... This house is the only memory of the mother. Mother's relics. Not willing to feel if you have to give this house to people who have no relationship with his mother. Besides, he has no money at all. He also did not know the outside world. He did not know how to get out of his village. It is like a bird in a cage. Even birds are put in the cage and fed without experiencing violence and without the need for hard work, but himself ... Hanindita felt like a slave. Must obey and do all the orders of the master. So, how did he escape and where to go? It could be that he ended up being a vagabond or could have been kidnapped then sold or raped. Dilemmas. That was what Hanindita was feeling now.
Until now, Hanindita wondered why her father hated her so much. His mother. In fact, he once caught the grandmother crying staring at a photo of her mother. He apologized and felt very sorry to match his father and mother. Could it be that her father hated her and her mother for the match? Could it be that his father actually already had the person he loved? I don't know. Everything is still gray. However, his heart promised, someday it would definitely reveal everything.
"Basic, ja*lang doesn't know himself! How dare you tease your own brother's lover!" lidya growled while pulling Hanindita's arm into the bathroom and pressing her face into the sink she had filled.
"I told you I didn't tease her." Hanindita said with trembling eyes and hunting breath as she was running out of oxygen.
"It's wrong to still give up, huh?" lidya
"Yes, you liar. Because of you, Alan decided on me. She must have decided on me because you teased her, didn't she! You told him to cut off our relationship, didn't you!" Megan tries to provoke Lidya.
Lidya who was emotional then gripped the back hair of Hanindita without pity. I don't know what the hearts of those two are made of. They tortured Hanindita without first finding out the truth. But that's their nature, it doesn't matter whether it's right or wrong, if it's dealing with Hanindita, then everything is wrong.
"What's this?" handoko asked in a blaring voice. The look in her eyes was so cruel and intimidating that Megan immediately ran to hug her father with a sobbing cry.
"Well, Dita, Dad, Dita, she. I loved it a long time ago and only a few days ago we could have. But ... but .. earlier when Megan ngajakin Alan stopped by here, Dita instead teased Alan and told Alan to break me." he explained to make Handoko's jaw harden.
"You .. You are just like your mother. Same ja*lang. Feel this!" exclaims Handoko with hunting breath.
Then with a single jolt, he removed the belt from his waist and whipped Hanindita's back many times until blood seeped on her shirt. It can be ascertained that it was a hot iron scar this afternoon. The wounds that have not been dry are now getting worse. Hanindita screamed in pain but Lidya and Megan just smirked in satisfaction.
Hanindita screamed stifled while clenching her hands. He swore they would regret all this injustice.
After seeing Hanindita fall down, Handoko stops the lash. Seen so much blood as his skin was whipped with a knife. He had often whipped Hanindita with his belt, but never got that bad. Handoko looked at her herself.
Among her weakness, Hanindita kept trying to get up from the floor. Then he looked at Lidya and Megan who looked indifferent. Then his gaze turned to Handoko.
"Happy? Have you satisfied the esteemed master Handoko?" he sighed with a voice so soft and weak. "Don't you ever find out the truth before you do something? So this is how Mr Handoko is respected by the people here? May you not regret all your cruel treatment" he said with sharp eyes of hatred and disappointment.
Then, Hanindita limped away from the three people who looked at her with mixed feelings.
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Berryl seemed to think, then Vino approached him with 3 cups of concoction coffee.
"Udah, don't think much! Come with us yuk! Refreshing in the village, to breathe the air of the city that is never far from pollution" he said while thrusting his homemade coffee.
"To village? Do you have a house in the village?" asked Berryl who was surprised to hear his best friend took a vacation to the village because after all his friends did not have a house or family living in the village.
Vino chuckled, "It's not a house, it's a villa. Not ours anyway, it's got ... my new gig. Doi ngajakin go there so you want to come along? Itung-it washes eyes who knows you can get a bust there." said Vino while sitting his butt on the sofa that is intended for himself and his friends.
"Yes Ryl, actually said Vino tuh." persuaded Vano while throwing pea skin at Berryl.
"Ck .. ogah if I become a mosquito repellent." declined Berryl. "What did you say to me? Get gebetan? A pretty city girl-beautiful aja class of models and artists I am not doyan, let alone a village girl who must be her face ndeso, not napsu, instead .. rrrrr, not deh!" coherent
"Gue guarantee, you will not be a mosquito repellent. Tessa ngajakin. Girls, pretty, and sexy too. Who knows suddenly you want to try nyocol there so aunty Ivanka no need to bother anymore nyariin loe candidates bini. It's cold there, bro. 11 12 is the same peak." continued Vano again continue to persuade.
"Okay, Ryl, who said the village girls must be ndeso, quite the opposite, bro. They're still natural. Pure beauty. Don't be so prejudiced first. Come here, rather than loe for no activity let alone entertainment." added Vino again.
Berryl seemed to think for a moment, then nodded. There is no harm in thinking too. What Vano and Vino say is true. Instead of being, mending him refreshing.
"OK it! When do we leave?" ask Berryl.
"Friday afternoon, so Sunday afternoon we can go back. The trip there takes about 4 hours nonstop. If you use stopovers can be more." said Vino.
"Okay sip, so Friday afternoon we've stayed here! We're leaving here."
"Sip!" exclaims Berryl and Vino together then they do a fist bump as a sign of a deal.
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