DIMPLE OWNER GIRL
Victor's Fate

“I just asked you to undress, BUKAAA!!” Ameera shouted at the end of her words.

“No dare?” Sinsi Ameera..

“Open.. I want to see the wound on your shoulder.and of course the birthmark on your shoulder it.” Say Ameera again with a bold snagat.

Rumi was silent without any movement at that time, her heart was now pounding and her face looked panicked.

“HAHA” Ameera laughed in her tears at that moment.

“You.. You were the one who did the dirty thing that night? YOU KAANN??” Ameera really had no fear of Rumi back then, she was completely possessed with the courage to fight for her pride.

“Iya.. I did it!” Rumi said slowly.

Ameera hit the chest of Rumi's field while crying hysterically.

“Fuck you, Mas! You who have taken away my holiness, you who destroyed all my dreams!! You're outrageous! YE.. YOU are a complete Devil!!” Ameera said, she grabbed her phone and her mini-bag. Rela Ameera died of her clothes and she left Rumi who was silently sculpting.

Realizing Ameera's departure, Rumi tried to chase her and confronted her on the lower floor of the residence.

“you can't just walk away from this house.!” He told Ameera.

“Why? After what you did to me? You sniff out all my happiness? Just because you think I'm a money-mad woman??” Ameera shouted until her voice echoed enough at that time.

“Me?? See me! I'm the three-billion-dollar woman you despised, but you're also the one who forcibly scolded her purity!! Depraved..!!” Ameera said annoyed while pointing at Rumi's face with her persuasion.

“You know? You are like an immoral man…!! ZERO!!” He said, annoyed by Ameera's words, Rumi slapped her slap quite hard because her emotions had already peaked.

PLAAK..Ameera's body fell to the floor, his forehead hit the end of the table until it was very painful, until it looks like a wound that bleeds at that time.

“Do not talk carelessly about me!” Upset Rumi snapped at Ameera.

“Where are my words that you consider careless? WHERE?” upset Ameera while feeling pain in her forehead.

“Dare you get out of this house, I don't hesitate to make your life more ruined say!” Threatened Rumi without having any sense of humanity he left Ameera, Rumi stepped up the stairs to his study. Ameera still fell down crying hysterics at that time while feeling pain in her forehead.

Since then, Victor saw watching the second dispute, the desire to stop the attitude of Rumi Tadi seems to be in vain. After not seeing Rumi's shadow, Victor tries to approach Ameera.

“I help, Ma'am.” Victor's words helped Ameera rise from her position.

“Sit, I get you a drink.” Said Victor helping Ameera sit down and get her a drink.

Ameera gulped down a little, her hands were still trembling and she was still crying.

“I can not do anything, mbak. I also do not know what problems are going on between Mbak Meera and Mas Rumi.” Meera.

“That's okay, thanks.. but Victor, the shoes I threw were really Mas Rumi's right?” Ask Ameera.

“Iya right, that's the shoes that his mother bought Den Argha Victor said, Victor's answer added to the wound in Ameera's heart at that time.

“Sorry why is Mbak even more sobbing? What's with those shoes?” Ask confused Victor.

“Is there a guest room I can make my temporary room? I need to calm down alone.” Ameera said, Victor nodded.

Victor brought Ameera occupy a guest room that immediately penetrated towards the side garden, a garden filled with many green plants, flowers – blooming flowers, and, the day was already dark enough.

“Leave me alone, Victor.” Ameera said, Victorpun complied with Ameera's request.

Ameera locked the room, not forgetting that she turned off her phone, Ameera was really down, just the silence she wanted this time.

Meanwhile Victor approached Rumi who was sitting quietly in his study.

“Den.” Rumi ignored Victor's greeting.

“Mbak Meera is in the guest room, she is very sad and seems to have a lot of burden on her.. What's the problem, Den?” Victor asked trying to figure out the problem.

“I raped Ameera, before our wedding. and Ameera just found out.” Rumi said without looking at Victor, Rumi's gaze was now blank facing the window.

“What?” Victor was shocked at Rumi's confession.

“Why does Den Rumi do that? Ma'am Meera's body was very cold and her hands kept shaking ..” Victor said to Rumi.

“Entahlah.. don't ask that now... but tell him to be relaxed, anyway he is now my wife right? What should he regret and worry about?” Said Rumi Still elevating her ego.

“She here also lives well, full of adequacy and guaranteed.” Arrogant Speech Rumi.

“The woman has a different sensitive value on her feelings, It is normal for us, but it will be something extraordinary for Women.” Victor expressed his opinion.

“Halah, what do you know about Women? You have a lover, right?” Rumi's cynical remarks.

“but I can see the sincerity of Ms. Meera, she is also very kind and obedient to all your orders.If only Den Rumi had that to Risca maybe Risca could have accepted it, but not with Ameera, You harassed her as a good and holy woman, and Ameera only found out about this now.Den Rumi understood the feelings of Mbak Meera at that time? The problem of betubi-tubi comes in added treatment Den Rumi it.” Said Victor who couldn't stand to keep his words.

“Origin Den Rumi know, Netizenpun to comment advised Ameera to kill herself..Where does Den Rumi feel? What if that stupid thing happened? Who wants to be responsible? The netizens? Or Den Rumi?? Or maybe an Author?? Annoyed Victor while remembering the comments Netizen at that time.

Rumi Silent for a moment, his head was getting dizzy plus his body which felt very Tired at that time because of his plus-pluses business trip.

“Go, I want to sleep.” Rumi said quite relaxed without any emotional attitude that he gave Victor. Without any words Victor left Rumi alone in his room.

Those who are married, I am dizzy, but feel that building a household I have never been. really sad my fate. – Annoyed Victor while walking down the stairs.

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Of May..^^^^^^