WOUND SCRATCHES

episode 06's

With a gontai step Naya entered his house, with very alarming conditions.

The torn uniform as well as dirt stains of the ground swept through his white hoodie.

"assalamualaikum" greeting Naya.

Sekar did not answer Naya's greeting, he was just busy reading the magazine in his hand without looking at it a bit.

"don't forget to clean the house and cook" Sekar said, making Naya just silently look at her mother.

"Naya is sick, Naya can rest at home today" said Naya slowly, staring at Sekar's memelaa.

Hearing Naya's rejection made Sekar's emotions immediately appear "i don't care about your pain, do it or you're the mother of the law" Threatened Sekar.

"but really mother, Naya's body hurts all"

Prorgasm

Ashtray made of glass floated to Naya's head until it broke, Sekar approached after throwing the item firmly.

"do not disobey, the child does not know himself" Hadrik Sekar then grabbed Naya and dragged her towards the sink.

Naya's head was submerged in a sink full of water repeatedly until it went limp.

Until the water inside the place turns blood red, as a result of Naya's new wounds.

"how huh!" Sekar smiled at the devil looking at the state of his son who almost died.

"the pain is gone, so there is no reason for you to deny all my orders. Understand!"

Naya who had gone too limp could only nod obediently, violently Sekar let go of his trap.

"clean everything up, I don't want a drop of your dirty blood dripping in my house" Sekar left Naya lying on the floor.

"father...Naya bosen" he said as he closed his eyes, enduring the pain that broke his head .

...***...

Dama waits for Naya in annoyance, he repeatedly sends a message to the girl but no reply at all.

"fuck, where's that fucking girl" maki Dama.

Amidst his frustration, a girl who was none other than Naya approached him with breath all over.

"sorry Dam, my phone was lowbatt so I could not reply" said Naya.

Dama violently pushed Naya down to fall "cheap base, you make me wait for a long time demon"

"sorry Dam, I didn't do it on purpose"

"gue doesn't understand the reason for your dirty mouth"

"but Dam, you can't keep me going. I also cape you kasrin"

"gue doesn't care, demon girl kayak you don't deserve to be bothered. Lo more deserving to live to suffer and continue to die" hadrik Dama without thinking about the destruction of Naya's heart when he heard all the words he said.

"Dam, don't do that. I don't like to see you rough gini" Naya rubbed Mama's hand gently so that the guy could calm down.

But outside the estimate Dama even threw Naya's hand violently "do not touch me, njing" snapped Dama.

Instantly Naya jumped in shock when she heard the screams of Dama so loud.

Dama violently dragged Naya to her car "follow me"

"we're going where Dam is, I'm going to go home scared of mad mother"

"gue doesn't care, all you have to do is follow all my orders"

"but we're taking me where Dam is"

"circuit"

"Magapain?" ask Naya wonder.

"so the stakes"

...***...

After arriving at the race, Dama violently pushed Naya on a man with the face of a Greek god.

"he bets me tonight, whatever you want to do"

The man looked at Naya "beautiful, you seriously made her bet"

"beautiful but rotten, I don't want to be as dirty as she is" pointed at Naya who lowered her head squeezing her skirt.

"okay, deal" said the man.

All his friends stared confusedly at the man, rarely did he accept an offer with a bet of an innocent girl.

"lo seriously?"

"hm" the man replied as his friend asked.

Until a shout signifies the winner of the race performed.

"lo lose again, everything you can take except the girl" pointed to Naya.

"gue does not need that girl, just take it if you want" said Dama with sparkling eyes when he saw tens of millions of money in front of him.

"greedy" the man murmured slowly then towards Naya's place.

He squatted untied the girl "lo's mine now"

"i'm not yours"

"there is no rejection, because you've been made a bet with your jerk's girlfriend that lo"

"no... There's no way Dama could be like that" elak Naya.

"it is evident that he is more in the money than lo who has the status of a girl" looking at Naya.

"but equally, I'm not yours"

"Mine and it's forever" whispered the man right in front of Naya's face, making the girl hold her breath.

"i don't know you and I don't want to belong to anyone"

"gue Allteza Cakra Adelardo, call me Eza. And about your rejection is not accepted" said Eza then grasped Naya's hand and took her to his car.

"where are you taking me"

"eat... I'm laper. You also report?" terka Eza was on target, making Naya look down embarrassed.

Honestly, all day he had not tasted a grain of rice, which he ate only torture and blows.

"don't duck, I don't like my girl nduk"

Naya said her gaze coincided with Eza staring at her face at close range.

"lo cewe, lift your eyes instead of bowing when people insult you"

"you know" asked Naya.

"you what?" Eza turned around to ask.

"nothing" he then shifted his eyes.

Eza opened the door of his car, making Naya's small body enter the sports car.

The car was traveling at a speed splitting the night city with beautiful lights.

"you don't think I took satay by the side of the road" asked Eza staring straight at the highway.

"but I don't have money to buy food" Naya said, playing her finger.

Eza smiled, taking Naya's hand to place on her thigh.

"lo my girl, I'll be your jajanin"

Naya just silently stared at Eza with a look of wonder.

"i don't want you to be good but the tip is evil, just like Dama"

"that's him, not me. I'm not going to be evil with you"

Before long they were picked by roadside satay traders, the place was really rame.

"seriously we eat here" asked Naya with a glowing face.

"hmm, come on.." pull Naya's hand towards the empty table.

"you want to suck or not" asked Eza.

"normal, I can't stand spicy"

Eza immediately left Naya for the merchant one, when he had listened to the order given by Naya.

"mangs... Satenya three servings. Two not spicy, one spicy yes mang"

"ehhh den Eza, with whom den"

"doi mang, remember Mang pesenan Eza. Same with anget tea"

"get den"

Eza returned to his seat with their order.

...***...

"how did it go"

"beres, sir"

"clean broom, no trace"