Destiny Gintani
My destiny is mine!

Gintani Pov

Actually I never want to see ustadz Husni again. But Raisya suggested that this time I should see ustadz Husni. This may be my last meeting with him. Raisya said he would continue his studies abroad. Inevitably, I also followed Raisya's advice.

I decided to leave before the appointed time. Honestly, I don't know what to say if we meet. But for now, I don't want to think about it.

As usual, I stood under the waterfall to enjoy the natural atmosphere. The wind and splashing water that hit my face, has always been a sensation for the peace of my heart. I really enjoyed this atmosphere. Nature gave me comfort so much that I felt I had never had the burden of life.

I smiled as small water ripples ran around touching my feet. The cold water makes my heart cool. Although my chest was pounding at the thought of the upcoming meeting, I tried to remain calm and firm in my stance. Again I told my heart. I refused, whether it was ustadz Husni or any other man.

I let out a breath, until I finally heard a male voice greeting me. I turned my body. Immediately I was surprised to see the man standing in front of me. I unconsciously shouted too. “You....!!”

The man started to approach me. He looked at me with the same look that night. I slowly retreated to avoid it. Unfortunately, my feet slipped on the slippery rock.

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Gintani was unable to maintain his balance due to stepping on a slippery rock. Seeing this, Argha immediately drew Gintani's hand. But because it was too late, finally Argha was interested.

Byurrtr……

They eventually fell into the pool. Gintani tries to stand up, but the weight of Argha's hand coiling around her waist makes her feel hard. In the end, Gintani's body drowned again.

Realizing that, Argha immediately let go of his hand and pulled Gintani's body into his arms.

Gintani rebelled as she tried to rid herself of the arms of the man she hated with all her heart. Gintani then turned his body to pull over. But as quickly as lightning, Argha's hand again grabbed his hand.

“Wait !” shout Argha.

Gintani stopped his steps without looking. Somehow his heart felt warm to find the man's hand. His chest began to thump.

“Why did you return the rest of the money, to me ? Do you deliberately want to punish me and always remind me of the events of that night ?” ask Argha, flat.

Jamb….

Gintani's heart felt on a very sharp knife. What do all his words mean ? Will he come back to humiliate me ? inner Gintani.

Gintani pulled his hand from Argha's strong grip. But of course, an arrogant man like Argha, would never be satisfied if he did not get an answer to his question. He again grabbed Gintani's hand and pulled her stronger.

Gintani turned her body. "What do you want ?" tanya Gintani looked at Argha hatefully.

“I asked, why did you return the rest of the payment to your body? “ ask Argha back.

Gintani. His heart ached as Argha said the remaining money was paid for his body. My God, is that as low as I am in front of him ? Inner Gintani. It was like slapping back the man who had a mouth that seemed to never feel the school. But the truth about it, makes Gintani feel helpless.

“I don't think it's any of your business !” answer Gintani, flat.

Argha walked up to Gintani. “Of course it's my business ! Tell me, do you hate me ?” ask Argha grabbing Gintani's chin.

For a moment, the netra they looked at each other. For some reason this time Gintani felt a shade in the eyes of the man who was always present in his hatred.

Gintani smiled faintly and immediately turned her face away to avoid those eyes.

“I have no reason to hate you. I sold and you bought it. The relationship is only limited to buying and selling transactions.” replied Gintani, cold.

“Do you regret it ?” ask Argha again.

“Do I have a reason to regret ?” Gintani again answered the question with a question.

Argha pulled Gintani into his arms. He held it tightly. “Sorry..!” lirih.

Gintani was no longer able to endure all his pain. Tears began to flow back down both of his cheeks. The first tears after she decided to forget all the bad happenings of the night.

“Why, sir ? Why do you hate me so much?” gintani asked in her sobs.

"Congratulations to your victory. You can already prove that your power can buy my body. I have no regrets about selling my pride. The only thing I regret, I fell into the hands of a heartless man like you. I know you bought me out of revenge. But despite all that, I don't care. And I hope we will never meet again.” continued Gintani while withdrawing and releasing his body from the arms of Argha.

Argha could see the puffy eyes that were full of wounds. His heart was really hard to hear all Gintani's words. He was only able to remain silent because he realized that his attitude had inflicted so many wounds in the girl's life.

"Gintan !”

The cry of a young man, instantly cut off their gazes. Gintani turned his head, looking that Ustadz Husni had been standing by the pool. A moment later, the young man turned his back and left Gintani.

“Wait for ustadz !” prevent Gintani.

Argha was slightly surprised to find a young man who called Gintani by name. He was more surprised when Gintani tried to let go of his hand and pulled over to approach the man. For some reason, there was a feeling of dislike when he saw Gintani chasing after the man. Is he her lover ? argha looked up at the woman who was screaming for the man.

Gintani is still trying to pursue ustadz Husni. He did not want the young Ustadz to misunderstand him.

“Ustadz wait ! I can explain everything !” gintani half shouted.

Feeling sorry to see the girl he loved panting after him, Ustadz Husni finally stopped his steps. He turned his body and approached the girl.

“I'm sorry !” ustadz Husni.

“No....hosh..hosh...it's okay...!” gintani answered while regulating his breathing.

“What is she your lover?” ask ustadz Husni.

“What question is it, ustadz ? Did ustadz ask me to meet just to discuss all this ?” gintani asked with annoyance.

“Of course not. But I was quite surprised to see the scenery in the pool.” replied ustadz Husni.

Gintani lowered her face. "Can we not discuss it?” gintani pinta.

“Alright.” reply ustadz Husni.

“Actually, what does ustadz want to meet me ?” ask Gintani.

Instead of answering, ustadz Husni instead let go of his turban.

“Sorry !” said Ustadz Husni while attaching the turban to the wet top of Gintani's clothes and creating a body curve that can invite his orgasm.

Gintani blushed shyly at the warm treatment of ustadz husni.

Meanwhile, Argha clenched his hand to find the warm treatment of a man to the girl who had been claimed as his.

“Thank you !” said Gintani while pulling tightly the ends of the two turban to cover his upper body.

“I want to continue my education in Egypt.” said ustadz Husni.

Gintani. For a moment, silence was created between them.

“Then ?” ask Gintani.

“Can you allow me to get to know you further ?” pinta ustadz Husni.

Gintani was stunned to hear the request, a request he would not be able to grant.

“Ustadz, I'm not the right person for you to know any further. Please, don't waste your time on things that won't do you any good. My destiny is mine ! I'll never share it with anyone. I hope, ustadz can understand my decision." replied Gintani with firmness.

“But Tan ? I know I have no right to ask ? But, can you give me one reason why I shouldn't enter your life ?”

Bravely, Gintani stared intently at Ustadz Husni. He didn't want the good young Ustadz to keep putting his hopes on him. Slowly he began to approach ustadz Husni. He brought his face closer, his lips began to touch the man's lips. A second later Gintani began to clench the thick, chewy lips of the victim's man. In a matter of seconds, he released his kiss and reverted back his steps.

“That's how I ustadz ! I'm not as youtadz thinks ! My past is very dark, and I am sure you will not be able to accept all my past.” replied Gintani while holding the shame and tightness in her heart.

Ustadz Husni was only able to fixate on finding the movement of Gintani's lips so fast. He really did not expect if Gintani would do as aggressive as that. His heart pounding get the treatment of Gintani.

Ustadz Husni attempted to digest every sentence that slid from the thin, pink lips that had kissed her. What should I do ? What kind of dark past has happened to his life ? Why would he dare to do that ? Is Gintani not a good woman ?

Ustadz Husni doubted his own feelings. Not wanting to be trapped any longer, he left Gintani without saying goodbye.

Gintani dropped himself on the ground after seeing the departure of Ustadz Husni. Her tears flooded her cheeks. Regret came back to his heart. For the second time he condemned his attitude which had dropped his pride.

“Cih….! Once a whore, always a whore!”

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