
...END OF AN ESCAPE...
...Author by: David Khanz...
Miranda dashed among the thickets, with the rest of the energy. A few times the sole of the woman in her thirties stepped on the thorny plant, piercing pain to force her to grin. But the flag of fear that is being felt, heed the sick plagues raining down on every trace.
Breathing stupefied with a torrent of sweat flooding the body, Miranda tried to look back for a moment. Wanted to make sure that there was no one else behind but him. The black eyeballs swirled around every corner of the area, with a bias of extreme concern.
"Yes, Lord .. please help your servant," whispered Miranda as she retreated slowly, towards behind a large, shady tree. Means to hide yourself from the open nature. "Please, Lord."
The woman crouched down while leaning resignedly, unwinding on the tree trunk. Then say the prayer repeatedly with the petals clenched. Anxious snorting between pulsations of pain all over the leg area. There was a splash of fresh blood adorning there, from the cut of the toenail that was tipped to an ache.
SREK'S!
Miranda held her breath, as soon as it sounded like dry leaves were stepped on. His heart was pounding again, accompanied by a pushy look and misgivings. "Lord, protect the servant" he sighed in fear.
The sound is getting closer. It was right in the direction where Miranda was. His body shivered violently.
'May the voice not be him. Damned bastard!' miranda said in her heart. He closed his eyes tightly. Even trying to hold your breath as slow as possible.
"Yes, God!" Miranda sniffing. Suddenly it smelled like another scent. So strong to smell. Like ....
As soon as he opened his eyes slowly, just a few steps ahead of him, a male figure was grinning while looking at Miranda. "You? No!"
"Huh-ha. Where are you running to, Miranda?" a heavy male voice rushed over. "Don't, Bang. I beg!" pinta Miranda. "Take me off, Bang Ugay!"
The man called Ugay laughed out loud. "It's not that easy that I'll let you go, Miranda! Ha-ha!"
"Don't, Bang! Jangaanin!" miranda screamed as soon as Ugay ambushed quickly. The remaining energy has not yet fully recovered. Draining used for running earlier. It is easily pushed to fall on the ground.
Ugay immediately hunted down Miranda's body. Overlapping in such a way that tightness squeezes the chest.
"Don't! Unhand me!" miranda's back screams as powerful as possible. Ugay laughed out loud. "Please scream as loud as possible! No one can hear your screams, Miranda! Ha-ha!"
BRET!
The man tore Miranda's shirt open. Showing freely both chestnuts. Ugay melelet full of angkara lust. Then trying to sow the ten fingers crunching passion. The woman tried to pull over, but lost steam. Several slaps landed heavily on the face, an immeasurable pain. "Shut up! Or I'll beat your face to shapeless!" mencam Ugay accompanied by a terrible trunk.
"I beg you not, Bang." Miranda asked for mercy. But the man was getting violent and violent. Even still had time to pull the pants of prey until mid-knee. "Don't, Bang!" miranda's screams between the chimps of Ugay's body.
The stench of that shithead's breath hit. Hot accompanied grin disgusting. For a moment his hand went down to the bottom of the body. Then ....
"Ohhhhh!" Miranda screamed again. This time with pain all over the body. Then comes a loud jerk along with the pressure motion made by Ugay. Miranda could only resign, weaken, let the tearing widen painfully. A melt of tears slowly descended down the bruised skin of his face.
That woman is not a virgin. He had felt that when he was married, from an early marriage. Gurgle the sweet honey of life with the arjuna in a loving braid. Unfortunately it only lasts a lifetime of corn. All the glitter of the world ran aground tempestuous ego owner of young souls. Since then, Miranda has survived in solitude until time is not felt, treading through the decades.
Ugay is a man who is known through cyber relationships. Accidental introductions from just answering chats, then continuing in the realm of privacy. Instant messaging, also picture calls. The two fell in love over a long distance relationship. Can only meet in front of the flame of the phone, without being able to mingle beautifully blending the body.
Miranda's great hope against Ugay, can meet the despair that had been empty. Fill in the void and re-knit the old strands that were cut off. The song was also welcomed. Ugay invites Miranda to meet. Determine the time to agree, promise together tie each other.
Miranda's first impression of the man was quite good. Ugay is indeed a figure that has been coveted all this time. Polite, gentle, and romantic. The first meeting continued on to several times. Until finally Ugay took Miranda to take a walk to a place. Silent, quiet, and away from the crowd around.
"Drink, Dik," said Ugay offered Miranda a bottle of mineral drink. "Thank you, Bang. I'm not thirsty, really," the woman replied while paying attention to the atmosphere of the place where they were at the time.
"Drink first. I don't want Sister to be thirsty later" pinta Ugay insisted. Miranda shook her head slowly. "Later on, Bang." He still refused politely.
"Why, don't you want a drink? I don't want my sister to get sick." The look in the eyes of Ugay began to look different. It was felt by Miranda, so she suspected there was something else behind the offer of men who were known through the virtual world. "Thank you, Bang. I'll drink when I'm thirsty" said Miranda. He's sure something's wrong.
Miranda withdrew her hand, avoiding Ugay's tight grip. "Of course, Bang. That's why I want to be in touch with my brother too."
"Masa, anyway? But .... "
"But what, Bang?"
"I doubt it, Brother."
"Cock, doubt? Was I ever being dishonest with you?" miranda Killah.
Ugay scratched his head. "Not that problem, brother. But .... "
Miranda frowned. "Otherwise, Bang?"
Ugay smile. "I need proof from you, brother."
"Evidence? What evidence? Me, right .... "
Suddenly Ugay whispered into Miranda's ear. The woman slid and shuffled away. He nodded in disbelief.
"No, Bang. Not yet our time-"
"Again, Brother. So I can be sure."
"No. We can't start this relationship with wrongdoing, Bang."
"Just calm down, brother. I'll take responsibility, all right."
Miranda shook her head back.
"Come, Dik. Just this once," urged Ugay as he approached. Miranda turned back away. "We're going home now, yuk, Bang. I want to go home," she was scared.
A flash of anger emanated from Ugay's gaze. The man came back closer. He gripped Miranda's arm, then pulled her down in one hug. Continue trying to land a kiss on the lips. Miranda. Rebellious in the arms. Then ....
BUKS!
Miranda's right leg moved up quickly. His knees landed hard, right in the groin of Ugay. The man screamed in pain. The hug came off. This is Miranda's chance to run away. Running and running in no direction, amidst the ambush fear.
"Ohhhhh!" For the umpteenth time Miranda screamed softly. So long no man has touched, making his crown 'holy' again'. The pounding of the bastard's body again tore apart forcefully, producing a sense of infinity. At the same time, the man was even more violent.
Miranda is weak. No longer able to resist the power of the heavy crush of Ugay's rotten body. She could only cry and plead in her heart. Until finally, out of nowhere. Miranda's stained fingers are like finding a long, solid object on the ground. Without a second thought, immediately reached. Then swing your hands up with the rest of the energy.
SRETT!
"Aarrayggghhh!" Ugay screamed loudly while holding the ear hole stuck in the stem of the twig, translucent to out of the other ear. Fresh blood spurted from the gaping wound on the head.
Ugay rolled in pain, with his body half naked. Not yet finished reaching the top of the game, now forced to end it with another spray of liquid. Spasm for a moment with wide eyes, then remain motionless.
Miranda sniffles. Trying to get up and cover the female part. Crawling in pain to stay away from the dead bastard. I don't know when and to what extent he will continue to walk that way. His mind is completely dead-end. All of Miranda's points of view were blocked by the cold walls. Even ... when realized already behind bars.
The original intention of ending solitude, has now come true. Miranda was confined to a room by herself. Dark and damp. This poor woman was charged with deliberately taking human lives. The murder was not planned. Immediate threat of punishment. Obviously, it would extend his lonely years to aging from the despair of getting a life companion that was once lost, first.
Mirandas. Women who are victims of depravity must now curl up behind prisoners. How did that happen? Where is the justice of the world? The answer is 'Welcome to this f*cking world'.
...DONE IT...