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Mitha almost fell asleep as her phone rang screaming for immediate removal. Forced to undo his intention to immediately go to sleep. Puffing in annoyance seemed to be of no use when curiously looking at the unknown number appearing on his phone screen.
"Come to Hotel X right now. Then you'll know what's going on there. Tut's... Tut's... Tut.." Mitha had not had time to ask the mysterious caller the phone connection had been severed unilaterally.
"What exactly does a prankster mean?" tanyanya herself was confused.
Mitha didn't want to care. So choose not to touch it. Then put his body back on the bed. Her room was filled with flowers and other decorations. Therefore, tonight he stayed in Meella's room.
Again the mysterious caller disturbs Mitha's calm. This time it contained a message.
Come to hotel room 315 immediately. Before you regret it in the end!
"Ih.rese really people. What he wanted was to disturb people to rest," he lamented, eventually following the mysterious caller's instructions.
Actually, Mitha was currently being pinned down. The girl was challenged to leave the house. Especially tomorrow is big. I can't wait to remember tomorrow!
But the phone and the contents of the message that the mysterious person sent made Mitha curious. There was a pinch of worry emerging in the corner of his heart. Could this be related to Meella? Remembering her twin sister was once framed by Raisya. Or the...
Mitha could not think clearly for now. He could only follow the mysterious person's wishes to ascertain what had happened.
Without thinking long and ignoring the prevailing customs. Mitha quietly walked out of the house. Wear a jacket to ward off the cold of late nights. Do not miss the mobile phone to order a taxi online and wallet.
Upon arrival at hotel X, Mitha immediately asked the location of room 315 to an officer at the reception desk. After receiving a hint, the girl got into the elevator to the intended room.
'Ah, that's her room!' his inner exclaims were either happy or how. Mitha could not reflect on her current feelings. Because the most important thing right now is to look at and prove what's going on in there.
Slowly but surely Mitha's footsteps were right in front of room 315. Not a moment had his fist touched the surface of the door. Suddenly he saw a gap in the door. Marking the door unlocked. Time is not locked? Thought wonder.
Then the snooze is knocked. Pushing slowly while saying excusional words to the room owner. But there was no call from within. Until his impolite footsteps entered the room that revealed a bulging blanket, as if there was a figure behind it. With a down-up movement. And. it's hard to explain it more clearly.
I don't know how many creatures are nesting there. Whether it's a stealth figure or a creature that is struggling in a blanket. Mitha did not want to know and did not want to know. What does he know anyway? There is no prize if you can guess it!
Occasionally Mitha's goosebumps caught a strange sound emanating from within the blanket. Strange voices that are more like the sound of***** and the pleasant whimper are mutually unpretentious. He shuddered in disgust.
Ish... so disgusting!
'Btw, why did I come here those gini-rich flat blind nights? Crazy if I came all the way here just told to do the absurd scene gini doang, it's unclean! Mending me home. Bobo is beautiful so that I wake up in the morning still beautiful. And, so beautiful bride too, ' she murmured inwardly.
Mitha exhaled tired breaths then twisted the body about to step towards the exit. Unfortunately, his body has not been turned completely deaf to hear the sound of******** again.
"Hiihhb... uchhh!"
Mitha's hair shuddered until she shuddered in disgust. I-yu... Very-very disgusting. Want to vomit it feels to hear the sounds uh. uwek! It is difficult to explain in words.
"Well.yes..ng..."
Despite only sighing Mitha suddenly felt very familiar with the voice of the man.
'What might? Ah, impossible! But...'
Mitha hesitated. But recklessly spinning the bow. Walk near the curse bed. His eyes squinted at the hair poking at the end of the blanket. Slowly getting closer the more visible the shape of the head.
With a flutter his hands extended towards the blanket. As much energy pulled the tip slowly until his eyes were perfectly rounded.
Holy hooch!
Spontaneous Mitha covered her mouth with both hands. I was shocked to see who the creature was. His pair of sturdy legs suddenly became limp. His knees wanted to be out of place. He unconsciously walked back two steps. The hot air spread throughout his body.
Simultaneously, a pair of heartless beings who had been struggling in the blanket turned their heads. Because I was disturbed by the girl's presence. Both of them were shocked. No matter in his condition. Anyway as fast as lightning they instantly broke away.
"Mi-mi-Mitha?" the guy's great-grandson was nervous. Hurriedly wrapped his plain body with a blanket. Likewise with his co-star. "honey?"
Mitha's pair of eyes heated up after finding out who the figure was. Even her tears could not be held back.
"Mitha, dear. a-I.." the man was about to rise. But urung after seeing his own condition that is not dressed at all.
Mitha was very angry to see the foul behavior of men who should tomorrow morning take the oath of promise to live in front of the ruler. Aye! That man was Dicky, her future husband.
The man he had known as a good man. Civilized. Very polite and never insolent to anyone. Even during the relationship with the status of dating, Dicky never do immoral actions other than holding hands and kissing.
But why has he changed now? By the time of the wedding and reception they were already on the doorstep. It was as if Dicky was showing his dagger to Mitha. Is it too late for Mitha to know all this?
"Beib... What's the end?" a silly question that suddenly interrupts complete with****** spoiled* from the co-star Dicky. "i'm not satisfied."
Mitha instantly opened her eyes, glaring sharply. His pitch-black net instantly pointed towards the source of the sound. How surprised he was when he saw a face he had long hated. Plain face like an angel. But the reality is not like a destructive demon. His chest throbbed pain looking at this bitter reality.
Some time ago the woman had ruined the beautiful dream of her twin sister, Meella. Only a few weeks later the marriage was carried out. Without her realizing it also undermines the expectations of her own biological sister, Mirza.
Now, without sin, the woman again becomes a monster of destruction. She had actually managed to crush Mitha's heart, hope as well as love.
The raisya?!
Dicky's face paled. As if knowing the consequences that would happen to him later. His neck suddenly felt stiff as he turned towards the woman who was struggling spoiled on his arm. Until it looks like a robot.
"S-sa-honey, baby, I can explain! I. i..." Dicky was very stern because he was too nervous to face his future wife due to being caught red-handed.
Maybe if Mitha Meella's class was so patient in dealing with all the misfortunes of life. So what will happen now, he will just shut up and go teary-eyed. Or like other women who just cry helplessly after being cheated on. Mitha would sob while rumbling, regretting what had happened before her eyes.
But Mitha was not Meella or like the other weak women. Mitha is Mitha. Tough girl sports teacher. Pencak silat and other martial arts.
Mitha's body stiffened. Both of his hands clenched tightly on both sides of his body until his handbooks turned white. His emotions had reached the crown and could not be dammed.
Without warning Mitha immediately moved impulsively. Pull Dicky from the top of the case to fall pakgedebug on the floor. Until the man slips away when his innocent body is exposed. Then grabbed Raisya's hair with all her might. No matter what the hair loss will be on the girl's long, beautiful hair. The most important thing for Mitha was to be able to finish off all her explosive anger that could not be extinguished.
Dicky directly retrieves *************, and immediately wears it. Also his trousers. After that he tried to divorce the two women's dispute even though he was still bare-chested. Poor Raisya his face looks battered getting a hard slap from Mitha the energy porters.
"This is a slap for my sadara Elo, Lala is heartbroken!" mitha exclaimed with a slap landing on Raisya's right cheek.
"It's a slap for you because it's been trapping Lala to sleep with another guy!" one hard slap on the girl's left cheek.
"It's a slap for an elo who wants to trap me through those damn pictures!" one slap landed seamlessly on the right cheek of the girl who was beginning to look miserable.
"And, this is a slap for an elo who has taken away my future husband!" the screech was very loud while slapping one last slap on the left cheek of the girl who already looked bonyok.
"Darling, dear, it's enough. His face was so rich" Dicky asked for mercy for the girl. Because her beautiful face has now turned ugly. And the corners of his lips were bleeding.
Suddenly Mitha let go of the girl who immediately collapsed falling onto the floor. Then the gaze of his sharp eagle-like eyes turned to Dicky. Gaining such a murderous gaze at once Dicky's guts shrieked like a balloon running out of air.
"You who said you love me, it turns out to play fun behind me?" todong Mitha's.
"Bu-not so dear.You misunderstood me. I can explain all this, baby." as much as Dicky can defend himself.
"Darling, hm?" mitha sneered sarcastically. His eyes are sharp. Extinguished red.
"Yes, honey." Dicky's voice was made as soft as possible.
Maybe under normal conditions Mitha would just melt away. But the current situation is different. It actually makes him nauseous to want to vomit.
"Darling..." Mitha repeated again while smiling sideways. More impressed to be booing.
"Yes.. baby, baby, dear nutmeg lo peyang!" hardik Mitha's. Dicky was scared.
"Here, his name is honey!" one punch landed smoothly in Dicky's stomach. Until the man was forced to bend his body in pain. Even though Mitha is a girl, her strength is not like Mike Tyson.
"This is true love, but cheating?" one punch landed on Dicky's cheek.
"My God is loyal but double?" this time Mitha used her legs to kick. Damn it right about Dicky's junior.
Kontan man was kejer not kelulungan. From the beginning Dicky was deliberately not fighting in order to immediately relieve Mitha's emotions. But who would have thought instead of subsiding even blindly.
After seeing the two disgusting creatures lying on the floor. Mitha no longer did violence to them.
From the outside Mitha did look tough and strong. But in his heart it was very fragile. Without Dicky knowing at this moment actually Mitha was crying. The engagement ring Dicky had placed on his left ring finger. With a heavy heart released from his finger.
"This is the ring you once gave me, as a proof of the sincerity of your love. Now I'm giving it back because I don't want to live with an adulteress like you!" Mitha throws the ring at Dicky.
"I make sure there's no marriage between me and you!" hatchlings. Then they left without caring about beings behaving as depraved as they were.
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Until here first yes readers the episode story this time. Sorry for this episode the author is very difficult to find the selection of sentences. Authors also often lose mood for nulis. Because the author's condition is still not 100% after illness for 3 days. The author actually drops until he doesn't get to work.
Please do not be angry because this episode is full of story about Mitha.
Okay. Don't forget to leave a trail. See you next episode....