
One Month Passed
Train to walk down the stairs with Baby Key. He saw Dahlia sitting relaxing in the living room. Ratih approached his mother-in-law.
"Mom, please take care of Key. I'm going!" ratih said to his mother-in-law. Ratih immediately gave the baby to the sling of the in-laws.
"Where are you going?" ask Dahlia.
"Trainer has an appointment with a friend. Finished with business, Ratih went straight home!" the answer is, "And this is milk for Keyla," said Ratih giving formula. Indeed, after Ratih returned home, Ratih did not want to give his ASI to Keyla. The reason, he was afraid that his nipples hurt, blisters and so on.
"Lho, what are you doing? Why should I leave it to my mother? This is your son!" upset Dahlia.
"Didn't Mom and Mas Arga want this child? So, I need to help Ratih take care of Keyla!" skink.
"Yes, but you're his mother! You have to take care of him!"
"Mother, Ratih has business. So, let Ratih settle the affairs of Ratih first!" ratih.
"But ..... !" it wasn't finished yet that Dahlia finished her sentence. Ratih passed leaving his in-laws there. Of course, Dahlia was very irritated by the disrespectful behavior of her daughter-in-law.
"Basic, the son-in-law doesn't know himself!" upset Dahlia.
Ratih entered the taxi he had booked through the application. He gave the address to Mr. Driver, so that the driver drove his vehicle to the address.
A few minutes later, the taxi stopped in front of a club. Ratih was confused as to whether he wanted to go down and get into the club. Or he abandoned his intentions and went back home. But his common sense has been covered by anger, hatred and saturation are very.
Trained to step foot into a club. Today he has an appointment to meet his father, Baron. Traini searches for the whereabouts of the father. Until his eyes were fixed on a very crowded table, he caught the figure of the Baron in the crowd. And it looks like the father is having fun there.
Ratih approached the figure. Many eyes stared at him. Including his own father.
"Raise?" call him. The smell of alcohol on Ratih's nose.
"Dad, he said there was something he wanted to talk about. That's why Ratih came here," said Ratih.
"Yes .. Yes" said Syamsul. He looked at his daughter, and gave the code to Ratih to follow him. Syamsul told Ratih to sit away from the crowd.
"Sit down!" tell it.
"What's up, Dad?" ask Ratih.
"Look, Son. You know, if dad doesn't want to come to your house. Because, Arga also forbade father to come. That's why I told you to come here."
"What do you want from Ratih?"
"Dad needs a lot of money. Can you give it to me?"
"Ratih can't give it to you, Dad. Because, now Ratih's husband only gives monthly money rations. We have to save money, because household spending is getting bigger, more and more" explained Ratih. "Dad knows. Now his sister Mas Arga needs a psychiatrist, and the cost to a psychiatrist is not cheap. So, Mas Arga has other dependents. Not to mention Mas Arga had to pay for Meli's treatment at Jiwa Hospital," Ratih added.
"Then, if not to you, who do you ask?"
"Ratih needs money, too, Dad. Ratih needs refreshing, needs shopping. Train very bored if you have to stay at home. Just take care of Keyla. Train can go crazy if it goes on like this. It's free if Ratih asks Mas Arga. He won't give it. Now, he's very stingy, "exasperated Ratih.
"Do you want to make money quickly and easily?" ask father.
"How's it going, Dad?" his father whispered something to Ratih. He seemed surprised by the advice his father had given him.
"No way, Dad. Train scared!" reply Ratih.
"But, Well, how about Mas Arga to find out?"
"Safe, Honey. He won't know, you leave it to me, you leave it to me" he said.
"Bbbbaiklah," replied Ratih stammered. "But, when?"
"What about now?"
"Now?" shocked Ratih.
"You saw that man!" point his father at a table, where a middle-aged man looks towards Ratih continuously. Ratih nodded his head.
"He's a big boss. Name's Bastian. Owners of some large self-service in Indonesia. He's a lonely man. He needs the caress of a young woman like you. And he's very loyal in giving tips" explained his father.
He was introduced to Bastian by his father. At first Ratih refused, because he saw Bastian was an old man. He should be a father to her. But due to the insistence of the father, finally Ratih followed the orders of the father.
Bastian took Ratih somewhere. He took her to a hotel. Bastian booked a room at the hotel. Train walked behind him.
Arriving inside the hotel, Ratih looked doubtful. He also cancelled his plan. While Bastian was in the bathroom. Train rushed out of the hotel room. However, Bastian rushed out of the bathroom.
"Where are you going?" shouted Bastian.
"I have to go. I can't do all this. So let me go" said Ratih.
"Can't!" snapped it. "I've paid sixty-five percent to your father. So, you have to serve me first, then you can go" said Bastian.
"What?" Ratih was very surprised by Bastian's words. He did not expect his father to have received his payment at the beginning.
"Come on, honey, Come here!"
"No, I don't want to. I gotta go home. My husband and son are waiting at home!" abugn. But Bastian did not heed the words of Ratih.
Bastian pulled Ratih's body violently, until he fell into the bed. Bastian overstretched Ratih's body, and restrained it. Ratih could not move, he cried in fear.
"Please, let me go!" begingly. Ratih tried hard to release Bastian's confinement, but because Bastian's power was stronger, he lost the power.
Bastian kissed the woman's lips brutally, as if he was greedy about a woman's caress. Ratih whose body feels weak, she also resignedly accepts every touch of a man who is not her husband.
Three hours passed, Bastian put his clothes back on after enjoying the body of the woman with one child. He smiled satisfied with the service that Ratih gave. Then the man gave a large sum of money to Ratih.
Take a look at the wall clock installed in the hotel room. The clock shows at one o'clock in the evening. He had to go home, but not in this situation. He decided to shower and clean up.
After feeling fresh and clean, she decided to go home. He ordered a taxi back online. As late as this there can be no other vehicles.
To be continued....
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