After Promiscuity
Fights

In England it was 11pm, while in Jakarta it was 5am.

Joy did her morning activities after dawn worship. He is exercising to tighten his skin that begins to loosen. He loved Wasabi so much that he feared that if he got worse, he would turn away. Wasabi is a loyal person.

Wasabi ran small chasing after Joy who was already ahead.

"Darling, you forgot your little towel," Wasabi also took part in the morning exercise. She locked the door after she gave it to Joy.

"Oh yes, thank you my dear," said Joy as she kissed Wasabi's cheek.

They were on the porch of the house.

"It's the mess of this couple. Early in the morning was cippi," said jeng Rosmia neighbor Joy.

"Eh jeng, what is Cippi? Exercise too" asked Joy

"CippokkPipi hehe, yes yok together," asked Jeng Rosmia

"I look at this neighbor of yours, the older the more romantic,"

"Hehe when he was in college he was not interested in me jeng," said Joy

"Well a beautiful cook like this can not be interested?" rosmia asked as she glanced at Wasabi who was smiling at her.

Wasabi is quiet, he's a stiff and hard-going person. He is also cute and lazy to greet people around, his cold attitude even makes Joy captivated. Joy wondered why Wasabi could not be interested in him.

"But that was jeng, now I see you are getting more friendly" said Rosmia

"Aamiin, may it be forever" Joy and Wasabi replied, but only through her mind.

"If me and my husband, I used to be a boyfriend in Junior High. Dating is only three years," said Rosmia who told a little story.

"Well, are you still leaking out, hehe, just for a second?"

"Hehehe yes because I moved out of town. Then lost contact. Uh meet again after 10 years at my brother's wedding. Then he got married,"

"That's the name of a mate," said Wasabi who suddenly joined nimbrung.

"Yes, Mas Was may be old together until the end of Jannah"

"Amiin," Joy and Wasabi replied

"Then what about Barra? She's old, already,"

"As for the boy, we parents can't force when he gets married. Fears he is stressed and depressed and even find a partner that he really does not like to be so wrong," explained Joy

"Later even like the title of the novel Forced to marry the CEO," said Bu Rosmia and made the three laugh.

But somehow Joy was a little worried when Barra's name was called.

How do I feel bad, huh? Ah hope Barra is okay, Inner Joy

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In England, it was 11 p.m.

Barra pulled the collar off Bram's shirt, then kicked his stomach with his knees, several times. Then hit his head on Bram's face and hit his bite-marked nose.

"Argh," complained Bram

"You're a jerk, I won't spare you" said Barra, who still keeps his courtesy.

Bram was a little dizzy he made himself aware by shaking his head quickly. Then he repulsed Barra's punch by pushing her with his body wanting to corner Barra into the glass door.

Barra tried to hold on after several steps back. So that it was pushing. Barra gripped both of Bram's arms, turning in position and Barra pushed Bram with full force until Bram almost toppled over from the Balcony fence.

But Barra quickly pulled Bram's shirt from behind. Bram turned around to brush off Barra's hand by hitting him hard. Barra's hands were released, Bram continued to punch and kick Barra. As Bram raises his leg to kick, Barra drops Bram by kicking the other leg that is still resting. Bram fell backwards, his back and head fell first. The man grimaced with enduring the excruciating pain.

Bram did not wake up because his back head hurt.

"You feel great, don't you? Comeup! Face me," challenge Barra with both hands clenched like a boxer.

Actually Bram is not a martial arts master, he only feels great when there is a bodyguard beside him.

Bram became excited again when Barra challenged him, he immediately stood up. Then put the horses on while breathing. The two stared at each other emotionally. In the eyes of both of them, implied lightning lightning that could occasionally strike.

Bram stepped forward with a fist he was ready to punch. Some punches and kicks no one could hit Barra's body. The guy looks agile. Barra was seen measuring the time, she did not reply anymore. Because he was cornered, he quickly shifted position behind Bram when the man wanted to kick him.

Bram turned around, annoyed that none of his punches hit Barra.

Fucking Duda is nimble too, Inner Bram.

Barra slightly retreated then advanced with a slight run, he kicked Bram's chest with his left foot, simultaneously Barra's right foot stepped on the balcony wall fence as a pedestal. Then he dropped himself onto Bram's back while elbowing.

Debag

Bram is badly outmatched by Barra's smackdown he just received.

"I could have killed you right now, but I want to see you suffer in prison" Bram said.

Bram looks limp, Barra then takes one cable tie and a small knife out of his pants pocket. Then tie Bram's hands back.

Barra pointed a small knife at Bram's neck and told him to stand up. The two of them walked over the balcony railing to Barra's room next to Bram's. With one foot big step, Bramantyo passed through the fence space. The boy complied because Barra was holding a small knife that was ready to be slashed into Bram's neck.

After that Bram was taken to the police station along with Visum evidence from the hospital.

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Bram entered the holding cell while he was sentenced to the court.

Inside that cell he was not alone, there were many people who were also recently detained today. Their bodies are massive and their faces are creepy.

Bertatto with long hair. There was also a skinny but terrible face with many piercings on the eyebrows, nose and tongue.

Bram who used to carry a gun everywhere now has to be empty-handed. Honestly he was a little scared, without his gun he couldn't do anything. The snot boy just stood at the door of the cell and did not dare to sit down to join the others.

One of the big, tattooed men, a red shoulder-length curly hair rose from his seat and approached Bram. He raised his hand and leaned it against the iron cell. Her sleeveless clothes showed long armpit hair and were very close to Bram's face. The smell of sweat that stung like not taking a bath for a few days, accidentally smelled by Bram.

"You're a newcomer" said the big-bodied man.

Bram nodded and answered briefly, "Yes, sir,"

"Haha you're funny, massage me," exclaimed the man telling Bram to massage himself.

Whaaat! Just delicious him. After I get out of here, I'm gonna break his brain, Bram's mind