
"Let's miss" said the sturdy man with all-black clothes did not forget the glasses perched on his nose.
"In the meantime, I'll take my phone to my papa" and yet he could step foot, the voice of the servant heard calling.
"Miss, this is your phone" the waiter said.
"Who where is bi?" dinda asked as she felt weird when her papa didn't show up.
"Lord is resting, miss" the maid replied nervously.
"good. Titip papa ya bi" replied Dinda then immediately boarded the black car used to pick her up.
During the trip, there was only silence between the driver, bodyguard and Dinda. Dinda who was busy with her thoughts was just staring outwards.
"Our number has arrived" said the servant awakened Dinda who was still daydreaming.
"Well" replied Dinda and went straight down and walked into the hotel. After walking down the hallway and riding the elevator, Dinda arrived in front of room number 143A. With hesitation, Dinda knocked on the door. The door opened and displayed the figure of a middle-aged man who was none other than Jek.
"Very pretty" muttered Mr. Jek very slowly.
"Please enter" said Mr. Jek and immediately pulled Dinda's hand to invite him inside.
"Thank you" replied Dinda trying to get her hand out of Mr. Jek's grasp.
"Ah sorry, I was so fascinated that I could not control myself" hearing Mr. Jek's words, Dinda felt even more uneasy. Dinda could only pray in her heart that nothing would happen.
"Can we start the Meeting Mr" said Dinda because since Mr. Jek continues to tease himself even now his seat is getting towards Dinda.
"Why is the door locked, sir?" said Dinda wonder why Mr. Jek locked the door.
"Yes. So that there are no bullies" replied Mr. Jek with a seductive smile.
Mr. Jek immediately approached and sat down right beside Dinda. Occasionally, Mr. Jek rubbed Dinda's cheeks to make Dinda afraid.
"A-what do you want to do" snapped frightened Dinda with tears starting to spill.
"Begin the meeting dear, are you not impatient, we will bring together our own." replied Mr. Jek with a hand that continues to guerrilla.
"Let go" cried Dinda trying to escape Mr. Jek.
"I've bought you very expensively in your parents. There's no way I'm wasting my money. Your parents have had fun abroad and even left you here. Don't be sad, because I'll give you a gift later after satisfying me." replied Mr. Jek began to reach for the zipper of Dinda's dress.
As hit, Dinda did not expect if the father could sell himself. Her crying was breaking even more.
"Heyy don't cry, I'll give you pleasure you've never felt. We will enjoy the morning beautifully" said Mr. Jek began guerrilla. His hands began to be unconditioned. Start squeezing the upper part of Dinda's body which is still under the dres.
"Please let me go" said Dinda continued to push Mr. Jek but his efforts were in vain because his energy was not comparable to the man's middle-aged power.
As if silent, Mr. Jek did not heed Dinda's cry at all. But his actions came to a halt when he heard the sound of his phone ringing. Initially ignored because it continued to sound, finally Mr. Jek immediately got up and took his phone and saw the caller. When he saw the name of his first wife, Mr. Jek went straight to the bathroom to pick up the phone.
Seeing Mr. Jek leaving just like that, Dinda immediately took his phone and it coincided with an incoming call from Imelda. Dinda quickly sent her location to Imelda before picking up her phone. In his mind, if Mr. Jek suddenly came out and snatched his phone, at least he had already sent his location to Imelda and hoped that Imelda could help him.
*Flashback Off*