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Dinda woke up in a position--cih, disgusting.
Dinda shook her head. His body was crumbling because of the stranger who was completely unknown to him. Boro-boro is softened, Aris treats Dinda like an inanimate object that does not feel pain. I hope that man gets some karma someday.
But Dinda was a little relieved, at least the stranger was willing to cover his body with a cloth, maybe a blanket he meant. At least when Dinda woke up, he was not too embarrassed to find himself who was no longer holy due to the actions of Aris.
Dinda's hands were still tied, making it difficult for her to move. His hands were tingling, even red as a result of rubbing against the rope wrapped around his wrist.
Dinda also wanted to run away, but was undone. He might have escaped without his pants. Even his shirt isn't all buttoned.
Back Dinda's tears collapsed unbearably. He's dirty, dirty. Is Briyan still willing to accept it?
The Dinda POV
I am so dirty and dirty. How could Briyan accept me? What am I after this? I'd rather die than live in a dirty shadow like this.
"Basic rapist, I wouldn't excuse you. Wicked!" my words are full of makian.
Back I sobbed. I wish this was my nightmare. However___
Chequek!
The sound of the door opening. I looked at who was coming. Ah, it was that bastard who came in. What's he want?
Slowly but surely he approached me. He still has face. Really shameless.
"Where's darling? Does it taste so good?" her question made me even more disgusted to hear it.
Chewy, scrumptious? I wanted to throw up in front of his face.
Unfortunately, my voice is gone. Weak and no more energy to fight it.
"Oh yeah, you're so weak it turns out. Here, I brought you some food. After that, we'll do it again. Until you're pregnant," she said so lightly. Maybe the veins have broken off. Hence, he had no brakes when he said that.
But...
Getting pregnant? Whatdoes thatmean?
I shook my head, I'd rather be killed than do it again.
"Kill me!" I asked with a hoarse voice. I was thirsty, hungry like a prisoner who never had mercy.
"No going. That's not my goal" he replied half convincingly.
I'm speechless. What exactly is the purpose? Thought astonishment.
"Eat!" later orders.
I melengos. Whatever hungry I am. I'm not gonna eat.
"Ni son, still willing to fight his appearance," muttered Aris half annoyed.
"Eat Dinda! Eat up!" orders again. This time he raised his intonation.
I'm still quiet. Look at the food with a pus. How can I eat if my hands are still tied like this? Men have no brains. Thought annoyed.
He's grieving bitterly. Then crouch down in front of me in a forced style. "You're spoiled as well Din, my sister's not as pampered as you know," he said as he picked up a packet of rice and suddenly he bribed me.
"Open your mouth!" tell it.
What the fuck? Why does he suddenly have a heart?I fell silent, looking into her sad eyes. Looks like this guy is a good guy. But why is he so bad as me?
"Open Dinda!" he said this time looking back at me.
Seeing him looking back at me, I lowered my head. It's nothing, I don't feel the same. But I just want to know what his real attitude is.
"Open your mouth!" tell him again, this time with a snapshot. Apparently, her tenderness was only a few seconds. The rest of the criminals are criminals. Nysel had praised him earlier.
"That's dong? It's going to be good" he said, continuing to bribe me.
I didn't say, my throat was dry. Ever since I was kidnapped, I haven't been given a single drink. It was just tears that I drank, but it didn't make me relieved.
"Eat Dinda fast! Swallowed!" tell him again when I see him daydreaming.
I wonder how this guy is, why does he know my name? Can you tell me about Jo? I actually wanted to ask, but I don't think that's important. Ah, just later. Wait for my energy to recover.
Not feeling, my tears are flowing again. My pride was already shattered at the hands of this evil monster. Yeah, I think he's more worthy of being called an evil monster. Because he's not human. Humans are only limited to the casing, but the inside is a demon monster that has no heart.
"Ni the child is doing well, even crashing," said Aris suddenly.
"Dinda, eat or we'll play again now!" threatened later.
I know he's scaring me. But hearing the play he said just now makes me goosebumps. He was playing rough. Puncture without excuse. Truly cruel man, cursed are you Aris. I swore an oath and all the insults I made for him, even if only in my heart.
"Okay, if you're quiet-that's a sign we'll play now!" suddenly continued.
Crazy, what the fuck?
"Don't! Please don't!" frightened reply.
"If so eat dong, I'm already kind to you Din," he said that looks pretentious.
Yes, I continue to eat. After all, this is not too bad for my sheep who have been starving since. When I chewed on her mouthful. Again he said strangely.
"I want us to get married" he chanted without a sinful face.
I widened my eyes in shock. "Uhuk... uhuk!"
Even I coughed. The food that was in my mouth just spouted out.
"Ck, slowly dong if you eat," he said while wiping his clothes were jaunt food earlier.
I should have laughed when I saw his ridiculous expression. But ah, he's a madman. I can't marry this monster. What about my life later? Now it's just been smashed. What about the next one? Did he marry me just want to kill me slowly?
"NO!!" I shook with all my might. What a ridiculous request he just said.
"I don't want to!" say again.
"Oh, so that's it. You'd rather your family suffer. Okay, I'll destroy it then!" this time the threat looks serious.
"Actually who are you? Are you not ruining my life enough? I don't even know you. What kind of offer is that? Be married? You evil, cruel, inhuman monster!" My meaning is merciless. It was fortunate that he had persuaded me to eat, so my energy had gradually improved a bit now.
Praaaaagg!
He slammed the plate that still had his rice. His voice is shrill in the ear. I want to close my hands. But damn, my hands are still tied. Insolent is this guy.
Instead of stopping, slamming the plate earlier he even ruffled his waist in front of me. Why that? Sock of glory, I thought.
"Oh, so you prefer the rough way. Okay, get ready." He grinned as he passed the tee shirt he was wearing. Aris doesn't like to be fought.
"Don't touch me, I won't!" yell emotion. But this time he forced me and carried me on the bed.
"Stop!" yell again.
"Shut up! I said shut up!" he snaps it rough.
"This is what you want, roughened," he whispered insolently.
"Deliver! Off! Help me!"
Seriate...
Will anyone help Dinda? How long will Dinda's suffering end?