CHASING A DREAM HUSBAND
Papa, Mama ... Help Me

" Awwwww, Andra jangaaaannn .. I beg you not to do this, please stop .. huhhuuuuu ...!" Natasha crossed her hands on her chest, covering a part of her chest that was exposed due to her torn clothes. But Andra put away Natasha's hand. Andra's eyes began to fog, the look of his eyes began to wait. After all he was a normal man, seeing a white body in front of him made his passion rise. What is desired at this time is to be able to channel his sudden burning desire.

Andra continued to explore parts of Natasha's face, neck and chest. Wearing*dus, kissing, menji*lat even gives bites that leave reddish patches on Natasha's smooth white body. His originally intense hands playing around our chest started to descend down, stroking Natasha's fine-skinned thighs.and with a single jolt he was able to tear Natasha's lower underwear.

Andra as if transformed into an unforgiving evil demon figure, she was not like the Andra Natasha had known all along.

" Don't Andra, I beg you not .. huhuhuuuu ..." Natasha banged Andra's body because her position was already in danger. Natasha really didn't expect Andra to be able to do this to her. He does hope to make love to Andra, he does want a touch of Andra, he wants to share his passion with Andra, but not like this. It's not like this he wants. She wants to be able to have this intimate relationship with Andra in a sacred bond of marriage.

Natasha regretted her words earlier on the roof top which she suspected was a spark of anger and passion Andra. If time could be turned back. He wants to come back on the roof top, he won't say that. He didn't want to complain to Mama Andra. He doesn't want to come to Andra's house. And he also did not want to visit Andra's office. But it's too late. Natasha could only hope and pray that someone would come to help her out of this situation.

" Tolooooonnnggg ...!! Natasha screamed hysterically as hard as she could, but her screams felt useless because in addition to the room was soundproof, also because the current condition was already night not many employees were still staying in the office.

" Yell ...!! No one will be able to hear your screams ...!!"  said Andra with eyes full of passion

Andra who is increasingly indifferent to the condition of Natasha then opens the T-shirt she wears, then she takes off her trousers, leaving only the boxer. He returned to the menin*dih Natasha gave rough touches to each inch of Natasha's body that was almost half naked.

" Andra don't do this, I don't want .hiks, Papaaaa, Mamaaa .. help me .." she said, covering her face with both hands.

Suddenly Andra wakes up when she hears Natasha's moaning voice calling her papa mama.

Andra immediately threw her body beside Natasha. His breath goes up and down. He's massaging his temples. His head felt heavy, his libido was at the top right now. But he can't finish at the moment.

Andra turned towards Natasha who was still crying bitterly with a curled up position. He picked up his scattered clothes, and immediately put them back on. After that he went out of the room leaving Natasha alone.

***

After Andra's death, Natasha got up and got out of bed.she tidied up the clothes she was wearing now messy with some torn parts. With a sick feeling Natasha walked out of Andra's room. It's ironic that, within a day, he came out of this office in such a heartbreaking condition. That afternoon when she found Andra making out with Adelia. Now he's out of the same building in more apprehensive condition. Fortunately the office was deserted from the employees, only the security guard who he met at that time. But Natasha didn't give a word to the security guard who asked her about her chaotic situation at the time.

" Nal, that was a real girl, wasn't it?" ask Mr. Samsul, one of the guards. " I was shocked to get out of the elevator."

" Hush, ngawur! that's a real girl! Lo think what? A ghost?? If it is not wrong, it is his close friend Mr. Boss." replied Mr. Zaenal, his partner.

" Oh yeah, there was Mr Boss too, huh? But why did Mr Boss' car come out first, huh? Why was that girl left behind, huh??" ask Mr. Samsul impressed kepo.

" Where do I know ...."

" What abis girls do ya, same Mr Boss?  Stayed because the service is not satisfactory? Didn't think I was, Mr. Boss playing at the office."

" Don't just talk about it, Sul. It's Mr. Boss' ear, it could've been fired, lo!"

That's some of the conversation of two saptams who stood guard that night when they saw Natasha.

By walking gontai Natasha down the sidewalk. He stepped up not knowing where to go. His car and his bag were left in Andra's house. He held a hug on his own body. Not only because of the cold felt, but also because it tried to cover the chest that was slightly open because in some parts of the blouse was torn.

The strange look of even the gossip of the person who passed by him was already ignored.

" Mom, why's Mommy?"

" Eh, Neng, alone ...."

" Come by here, nemenin brother?"

" Beautiful, but rich in stress ...."

" Rape victim, huh, ma'am?"

And I don't know let alone the words that had stopped by Natasha's ear. Natasha didn't care, she just kept walking and crying.

" Wuih is clear, nih ....'

" Suit .. suiiiittt ...."

" Crazy Men, the body is yahut tuh, smooth white ...."

" Cool, Neng? Here brother angelin ...."

Suddenly some men had surrounded and blocked Natasha's footsteps. Natasha looked at five spooky-looking burly men with several tattoos engraved on their hands. They laughed with a savage look staring at him. The fear returned to Natasha.  He had no idea what would happen to him after this.

He was like a lump of meat thrown towards a group of starving beasts. Natasha's body shook, her head shook helplessly. Body's squeezing.

" Don't .. I don't want to .." he said as soon as his body drooped.

“ Yes, she fainted ..." Said one of the thugs who managed to grab Natasha's body before falling to the ground

" We haven't been weak before ...."

" Good, so we don't need a fight ...."

" This windfall ...."

" I can't bear to see the body, the innate want to be alone."

" same, Bro. The youngest is already in revolt inside."

" Take where is it good?"

" Head office, headquarters ...."

" Yes already, the hunt ...."

" Bro, here I am just a big girl."

" Let me just. Just relax, Bro. Ntar also lo part ration, really."

" Yes, it's come ...!"

The five men were just about to leave the place when the baritone voice was heard stopping their footsteps.

" Please get your hands off that woman...!"

Author POV: Eng ing Eng... Whose voice??🤔

Babang Andra tega nian

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