
Nelam looked at himself in the mirror, looking at his kissmark-filled neck. He's been traumatized for a long time. Panda eyes look puffy because he can not sleep, even he cried until morning.
"I hate! I hate that guy! it's gross!"
Nelam walked towards the toilet while wiping his tears. He closed the bathroom door and turned on the shower. His cry broke, his body splashed with water that flowed from above. Nelam cried while brushing his hands using a shirt brush. She was crying hysterically.
"Hiks. hiks.. I'm dirty!"
"I'M TRASH! I HAVE NO SELF-ESTEEM!"
"I'M A FREE BITCH!"
"I WAS PUT TO SLEEP AT WILL, AFTER THAT LEFT BECAUSE I WAS SATISFIED!"
"SCRAMBLING!"
Nelam cupped his knees. As soon as she remembered, she had to see Vera, because she also had to take responsibility for what happened to her.
***
Geck..
Geck..
Geck..
Nelam knocked on Vera's door. The woman opened the door of her house. He displayed his smirk and leaned his body on the door sheath.
Nelam shook Vera's hand, "Who is that man! Vera, who is he! Hiks. hiks.." forced while crying. His petty friend pushed Nelam's body to make him fall.
Aw...
Hix..
Vera smiled wryly. "Why Nel? It's wrong of you to take me to a nightclub."
"You said you wanted to see you, Ver!"
"Well, how much do you want? Million enough?"
Nelam got up and wiped away the tears on his cheeks. "Who is that guy?" he said, with eyes still glazed.
"WHERE DO I KNOW!"
Nelam shakes Vera's shoulder. "YOU SOLD ME VER! YOU KEEP VERA!" his yell.
Vera brushed off Nelam's hand. "HEH NELAM! DO NOT BE SO HOLY, DO YOU ENJOY IT TOO MALEM?"
PLACKS
Vera slapped Nelam's cheek, the girl groaning while holding her cheek. Vera grabbed him with anxiety. "BACOT ONCE AGAIN, DARE?!"
"Ver, sick Ver!"
Vera pushed Nelam. "LO WANT TO REPORT? HAVE MONEY NOT YOU POOR?"
"I am poor Ver, but not poor!"
Vera approached Nelam then held his chin. "Hey beautiful, if you dare to report, your photos at the club will be.." Vera hung up her words and showed her the phone screen. "Look at this picture?" He said after revealing Nelam whose shoulder a man kissed.
Nelam intended to seize Vera's phone, but the woman immediately distanced her phone.
"Lo will be an artist if this photo slides, so? You still want to challenge me?"
"Vera, delete the pot!"
"Shyuttt!" Vera put an index finger on her lips. "Now choose, want to obey me, or you want to be bullied one school?"
"Ver, plis don't be evil!"
"HEW! WHO WAS FIRST! YOU THINK I'M GONNA BE SCARED IF YOU REPORT ME TO THE POLICE! YOU THINK IN THAT WAY, DON'T NGANCURIN ME! YOU START NELAM, YOU HAVE TO END THIS!"
"Yes Ver, I'm sorry."
"Once I bacot if I sell lo, twice I will make your life suffer!" threaten her. "Baby first, in-bully one school, outside, called a bitch, expelled Mother lo, haha, happy me."
Nelam dropped himself and knelt in front of Vera. "Ver, hiks. hiks. don't take that picture, I beg Ver."
"Well, don't bacot much!" firmly Vera before long a man helped Nelam get up on his feet. Vera rounded her mouth when she saw the man's face.
"Milan?"
Milan stared at Vera as sharp as a knife. "Basic cruel woman!" Milan is sarcastic. Vera walked towards Milan and held his hand. "Milan, you don't trust Nelam. He's just making it up."
"Bacot lo! Nel, let's go home." Milan said taking Nelam away.
Vera clenched her hand and punched the door. "See, Nel, you don't know me yet!"
***
What do you want to say Vera?