Victim Feeling
Apes
To avoid the call of Cahya who berhubi, I'm increasingly uncomfortable even thought to go for a moment by leaving my phone in the apartment. Only in this way can I ignore it.
I opened my closet. It looks like the clothes I have. I'm looking for the right one for me to use. Until my hand pulled out a dress that I had bought for a long time but only made once. The pretty revealing dress, it made me think of going to a nightclub.
I also get ready, I apply natural make-up and lipstick made ombre so as not to be too monotonous with my blink-blink dress. After I finished preparing, I went downstairs.
25 Minutes on the way, now I have arrived at a night club in the Sen*pati area or commonly called Sen*party by young people because of the number of places ajib-ajib (dug*m aka sparkling world) in this area. I walked inside the club while looking for a suitable place for me who only came alone. I finally sat down at the bartender's table. He offered me various types of drinks that had high alk*hol levels, I just moved my hand a sign that I was not interested in all the drinks.
With a slight shout in front of the bartender man, I ordered a cup of clear-colored drink with lime toppings and had a thick taste in the lacquers. I can drink it in just two sips.
Ahhhhh. I felt the sensation of the drink.
The music is getting better. Some men invited me to join them, only I was good at resisting until they finally got tired of themselves and left me. And I just kept ordering drinks exactly like that.
The more I drank, the faster I felt the effect. My head feels heavy. This is the worst mab*k level I've ever felt. My body slowly I could no longer control.
The POV Airish end
Airish huffled down in front of the bartender who served him. He repeatedly cursed the man. But soon after she cried. The bartender ignored Airish while doing his job. Because he has often seen mab*k people who are worse than Airish today.
"Junk. Rubbish. You're like trash. I threw it in the trash. And was taken with Nisa. Whahuh? What do you want to talk about again? Hiks hyks... You said you wanted me. Prove it. Cerein your wife and come back with me. I want to hear you again, I still love you the hyx"
The longer the Airish act gets worse. The bartender finally relented and helped him get home. He orders a taxi to take Airish home. Because even though Airish was in a bad state, he was still able to answer the bartender when asking for his address.
Once in the apartment tower where he lived, now Airish became a burden for the taxi driver who delivered it. He had to run around looking for security guards to be asked for help because Airish could not wake up and had to be carried.
A security guard who was standing guard alone was willing to help when he heard the name of one of the occupants of the apartment he was guarding was called by the taxi driver. They both finally gotong-royong lower Airish's body from the car.
After that, the driver immediately said goodbye because he felt there was no more responsibility for Airish. He did his job and so he decided to leave.
Airish was assisted by the security guard to get into the elevator that will take them up to the floor of the Airish apartment unit. Airish condition is still smoothly rummaging that is not clear just that his body is not so sturdy standing so that the security guard holds it tightly so as not to fall to the floor.
Ting
The elevator stopped on the 13th floor. The door slowly opened. Airish was led by a security guard to step out.
Outside the elevator, Airish vaguely saw a man who was Cahya-like. His body is tall, his shoulders are wide, wear a shirt rolled up to the elbows, and wear a belt anyway. Exactly Cahya style home from the resto.
Airish's face suddenly became furious. Suddenly he was able to stand on his own. With bulging eyes he pushed the man's body until the security guard had to apologize to the young man.
"God! Why are you here? Don't ever meet me. I'm not good because I was tempted by you, but now I'm starting to realize that you really don't want me!"
"I'm sorry, mbaknya again mab*k well how this is" Mr. security guard continues to try to give understanding to the young man in the middle of the curse of Airish.
Airish is becoming. He threw the boy's body against the wall until the owner complained of pain.
"AND DON'T CALL ME ANYMORE. I'M SICK OF HEARING WHAT YOU SAY AS IF YOU WANT ME BUT YOUR ACTIONS ARE THE OPPOSITE. IF I WERE A MAN, I WOULDN'T BE AS BAD AS YOU. I WILL FIGHT FOR A LOYAL PERSON LIKE ME REGARDLESS OF THE CIRCUMSTANCES ESPECIALLY WHEN I KNOW THAT PERSON HANGS AND ENTRUSTS EVERYTHING TO ME. BECAUSE FAITHFULNESS IS EXPENSIVE, AND COMMITMENT IS SACRED!"
Airish was mired and cried profusely on the floor after releasing his grip on the young man's collar.
The security guard also entrusted it because Airish gelagat which was like knowing the young man earlier. The young man also immediately grabbed Airish's hands and helped him stand up.
"DON'T TOUCH ME! IS YOUR WIFE SO UNFLIRTING THAT YOU STILL CONTINUE TO ADORE ME? YOU KEEP IMAGINING WITH MY KISS*N?" The airish that was still lying on the floor grew increasingly wildly shouting at the young man. With the skimpy clothes that Airish used made the man have to rush to bring Airish from there.
"I'm not gonna do anything. Just tell me where your unit is" said the young man, trying to get back to helping Airish stand up.
"Emm? You still seem to be really crazy about me?" Airish. He stood up, though still staggering. But the young man quickly wrapped his hands around Airish's waist to keep Airish from falling.
"Door 137. PINS 6969. You used to set the PIN" said Airish mention it by teasing the young man.
Once they enter Airish's apartment unit, Airish gets even more wild and seduces the man. He continued to call the man by the name of Aya. While the young man did not know a man named Aya and now he with all his might to hold back the air*fell because Airish who acted more and more out of bounds.
However, the young man did not lose his mind. He pulled out his cell phone and recorded Airish pulling himself into the room and sitting him in bed.
"Please don't be reckless. I'm so savage if you want to know" said the young man to make Airish afraid of him.
"It's a good fit, honey. You're a beast, I'm a savage"
The young man refused many times as Airish was about to sit on his lap. Until the moment Airish opened the dress willingly the young man reflexively pushed Airish to the back. Fearing that Airish was injured, the young man stopped the recording and helped Airish.
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At 04 a.m., Airish woke up feeling the cold air around his chest. The exposure of AC (Air Conditioner) seems very close to his body. Still in closed eyes, he pulled the blanket hanging over his stomach to the chest. But somehow, the blanket felt heavy. Airish moves left-right tilt so that the blanket is free from the crush of his body.
Until then...
Airish POV
My consciousness slowly began to appear. I began to wonder why this blanket would not move from the top of my stomach. And also, I felt a heavy object on top of my body.
I slowly opened my eyes. Whaties??? I was shocked to see my shoulders until my dad* was plain and there was a thick, veined hand typical of a man's hands that was on the blanket and even more shocking, more surprising, the young man's fingers are only 1cm away from my put*ng.
"Aaaaaaaa" I shouted loudly.
I thrashed on the bed. I pulled the blanket to cover my entire body and turned my back to the man. I'm disgusted, I'm so disgusted at him.
I really never expected to be the victim of pelec*han for the second time. I had no intention of looking at the man who was aghast behind me. I can't imagine my fate would be this session. And my mind was more and more confused when I imagined that the bej*t man turned out to be a rude and poor worker. It could be messy if I had to marry him. What Aya said later, if I marry a man far below her. And how sad is Father and Mother if the child wanders all the way to Jakarta can be poor as well.
"Hey, don't be noisy!" Her bluff.
"Huaaaa" I'm getting out of control. All my guess was right. This man had his hand veined and stout, a sign that he was a manual laborer, then he took advantage of me, but then boldly bullied me. Fix, not educated. This must be poor.
"Can you shut up? I need a break" he said unwillingly for me to see.
I rolled the blanket over my body, then went to the bathroom. I really don't like a room with him. And I need to think about digesting all these problems.
