A GROAN OF FLICKERS IN THE NEXT ROOM
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Mary, who is now in the body of a woman, begins to open her eyes. Slowly the land he woke up and now was on the river side of a state of a body that was dirty and shabby.

"Have I come back?" muttered Maria slowly.

The brightness of the sun made it difficult for Maria to open her eyes and blink her eyes several times. Slowly Mary began to rise and touch her new body. His hair that felt tangled began to tidy up. Until he decided to look at his face from the reflection of the river water.

He was so shocked when he saw his beautiful new face with a mole attached under his right eyelid.

But he was so surprised when he felt pain in his legs and he began to open the skirt that the body was wearing.

It was clearly visible bruising stains on some parts of her legs and Maria was just aware that there were cuts on her wrists and neck.

The sign indicates that there is a form of violence can even be ascertained that the woman whose body Mary wears, may experience violence se***sual and murder.

Circular slices on his neck and the presence of a puncture mark on the abdomen, did not make Mary in pain. Only occasionally did he feel pain and throbbing in that part of the wound.

Mary began to rise, confirming the dirty clothes she was wearing. Not long ago he began to look for a ride and look for people who want to help him in the street area.

Many eyes looked at him with fear. Perhaps they thought that Mary was a madman because of a dirty manger and random hair. But the thugs and brandish children who were hanging out in the streets looked at Maria with lustful gazes. She approached Mary and began to tease her.

"Pretty. Why are you here? Do you want some candy? Hahahahha" said one of the thugs.

The day that was still daytime with the scorching heat made Mary not feel fear.

"What do you want, huh?! " Maria shouted loudly to make the riders look at her.

Thugs who knew that the conditions of the day and the streets were crowded began to slowly leave it.

"Yes, if you don't want the candy. Later that night if we see you again, you'll love"

They began to leave Maria alone with a face that showed anger.

"Basar ibl**s are human" Mary muttered and returned to walk down the highway.

He looked at a familiar car across the street and made sure it belonged to his father. Unexpectedly Danu waved at him and called herself.

Danu parked the car on the side of the road and walked up to the girl. From a distance Ria saw her husband was persuading the girl and the girl was seen nodding her head.

Shortly after, Danu walks towards the car with the young girl beside her. The black hair that looks neat, and the minimal negligence that he wears really makes Ria sure that the girl is poor.

Danu opened the passenger door in the back of the car and told the girl to sit down. Ria smiled sweetly at the beautiful girl with a mole under her eyes.

"Whose name are you ?" asked Ria curiously.

"Emh, my name is Madam Mira" she said a little lying to hide her true identity .

"Where's your house? and are your parents still around?" Ria again asked the girl who was just bowing her head.

"Sa. I slept under the overpass with the other bums. I just managed to escape from a pimp who wanted to sell me the lure of getting a job here. I have no one in this world. My parents have been dead since I was a child"

Ria nodded her head in understanding what the girl meant.

"Yes already then you come with us home to work as my daughter's personal assistant. You're just in charge of accompanying her at home and keeping her at school"

"Ta..but I don't go to school madam"

Finally, Maria went to Danu and Ria's house. Without a lot of hard work turns out Danu and Ria drove his own life into the hands of Mary.