Don't (Blame) Love
SESION 2 PART 142

Aditya smirked in satisfaction. He held it tightly to Quen's wrists and pressed it against the mattress.

"You just yell as much as you can, no one will help me here" he said.

But apparently the man was wrong. A door that forgets to be unlocked makes it easy for anyone to enter. The room also had its door wide open.

From the back, Krah's clothes Aditya pulled tight. A fist hit his face.

Fresh blood flowed from the nose and the tip of the dappled nose's lips. The money guy who beat Aditya up is really a ship that doesn't remember anything. Until Aditya fell helpless he continued to beat him.

Seeing that person beating Aditya all out Quen shouted, "Kak Al, already! Stop me not wanting you to go to jail if he's dead."

Al who was completely flabbergasted and blindly he did not care. Don't go to jail, just give his life for himself.

"Okay, if that happens, who am I?" the woman shouted again as she cried crouching to fold her legs to cover her body on the top of which her clothes had been torn.

Hearing this, Al put his hand in the air. He thwarted the blow for the few times he did not know, which was obvious, Aditya was already completely helpless.

"Well, this kind of guy you want him flanked?" tanya Al is still holding Krah in Aditya's clothes.

"Just teach him a lesson, just let him, don't take him to the line of the kasian kak Novi and Axel."

Al violently threw out the already defenseless body and asked him to leave.

With staggering and already lame Aditya got up and tried hard to leave the place.

Al approached Quen, and removed the jaz he was wearing and put on his sister's body.

Actually Al emotion saw his sister dressed very mini. But, he knew the current Queen did not need criticism, but rather mental support.

"Sorry, I was late reading your chat. If not, surely this kind of thing will not happen" said Al while hugging Queen.

Queen did not answer anything, although this was close, but this was not the first Aditya tried to harass her. The woman leaned against the chest of Al's field and her fingers squeezed firmly into the black shirt that Al was wearing.

"I'm scared, brother. I was afraid," said Queen, drowning her face in the arms of Al who had previously summed it up.

"Quiet, yeah. You are safe at this time. Brother will accompany you tonight. Don't cry anymore."

Al pushed slowly on Quen's face, observing his sister especially the neck and chest area. There is no former ownership there. It's just that Quen's right cheek has a Mera scar forming like a few fingers.

Seeing that Al really went up. "Did that jerk slap you?"

Queen was unable to get the gaze from Al, she closed both her eyes. But, that clear circle continued to break through from the end of the tightly sealed asking. He answered nothing but a nod. And hid his face back on Al's chest.

Even his embrace was tight. The woman refused to take off her brother's embrace.

"Sit here first, huh? He's already gone. Brother will lock the door and get you a drink first, ok?" al said while bowing Quen at the end of his bed.

The woman who looked shocked, traumatized and frightened just nodded obediently.

Shortly afterwards Al brought a small basin of ice cubes and a glass of water.

"You drink first" he said, offering the glass. While he put a small basin on the nightstand and began to open the Queen's wardrobe looking for something that can be used to compress Quin's cheeks that began to bruise.

"It won't leave a mark, you don't worry, will you?" he said while compressing it painstakingly and patiently.

Al still held everything he wanted to ask. How and why this might happen. But, looking at the condition of the woman was still unfavorable to get some questions from her. Inevitably he had to wait until Queen told him herself. Or at least after his condition began to improve.

Seeing Quen's condition had improved Al asked him to wear a shirt that was closed. He is also a normal man. I won't be able to survive for long with a view like this. Especially since it was in the arms.

"Aaah, my head is so dizzy," Inner Al as he watched the Queen's hips from behind.

Al put his body on the bed, holding his head.

"Sister sick?" ask Queen a little panic.

I don't know since when the girl was near Al. Even his clothes have also changed wearing a white T-shirt inserted into a cotton skirt knee-length milo.

"Sister's fine, all right. Just a little sultry to bathe first," said Al then immediately rushed to the toilet in the Queen's room while passing the tie from his place.

After his brother took a shower Quen looking for a guy and boxer clothes belonging to his brother who had been left here first, when he was in college Al often stopped by despite not staying over sometimes also hitchhiking a bath.

"So, I put the bed on the dress instead, huh?" Shouting Queen.

"Yes, just put it there" said Al.

While Al is still watering his body with cold water to dampen his lust.

"Damn it, why can't I see my own adek, yeah now. But it used to not. Aditya Aditya. Queen, that's it." Al in the heart.

After his head was felt to have been light Al came out, took a change of clothes that had been prepared by his sister and then went out of the room. He smelled the aroma of cooking.

Sure enough, Queen is cooking something in the kitchen. The smell was smelled all the way here.

"What cooking, dear?" Al was again stunned when he saw Quen beridi on the stove while his hands were busy cooking something on the pan.

He noticed his sister from the back starting from the east, calves, getting up to the waist up to his neck level plastered because his hair was tied origin to form a neat but sexy loop.

"This is the reason men prefer widows, ah. Even I forgot that Nayla used to be a widow with children" Al said in his heart.

"I make tengkiri fried sour spicy sweet kak. It's delicious," said Queen while preparing the dishes to the dining table with a clever like a master chef.

Al did not comment, he was still busy with his mind and heart that was increasingly unreasonable.

"Would you like some coffee?"

"May, lah." he answered while sitting and still watching Quen.

Al who was feeling restless and unsettled he walked over to his sister, he could not help but hug her from behind and inhale the scent on the neck of the Queen.

"You smell so sweet," he pointed.

Queen did not respond. For him this was a natural thing between the brothers. Indeed, when he was in college, he always stuck to Al. It's just that after Al got married he was so rare. At most sit one seat while chatting or playing games together. That'sthat's all. Others no.

"So I took a shower. Keep hearing the bell ringing I thought you were, Adit's sister. I offered him a drink but went into the room with the max taking the negligee but he..."

"What do you want her brother to do?"

Al hugged the Queen again tightly. He feels more guilty. "I'm sorry you're late in opening your chat" he said again.

"Dejavu," lead Quen with a smile.

"Why?"

"So brother also said it like this, haha." This time Queen who laughed out loud forgot the bad incident that almost happened to her.

"Bas strange, just now still crying you, now look! Your expression says as if nothing bad has just happened to you!".

"Yes, it's because there's a big brother here. Don't touch me yet. I'll pour hot water for your coffee."

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With a bruised face and bumps here and there make Aditya does not dare to go home. He would be confused to face questions from his wife. How and why it got like this. Maybe he could've made up a story of getting beaten up by thugs. But, if his wife does not accept and report to the police. Then the history ends.

"Damn it... Why did Al have to show up when I almost got my prey?" aditya is alone. He was forced to call Helana again. Ask to come to the usual place they meet.

An hour later Helana arrived. The woman was surprised to see Aditya's condition which can be said to be sad.

"Oh my goodness, Dit. Why did you get to be like this?" he said as he gently touched the man's cheek.

"I was just beaten up by Al for almost raping Queen" Adit replied.

"You're reckless anyway, anyway? Of him still a girl as long as Al is in Indonesia there is no one who dares to mess with the woman" said Helena.

Aditya narrowed his eyes looking at the woman next to him who looked panicked and confused to take out everything in his bag to wash away the blood and that came out of his nose and lips.

"What's your max?"

"Do you know why I'm always so careful and gentle with that woman? Al loved his sister so much that if anyone hurt Queen, he wouldn't be forgiven."

"Ooo, that's interesting. Who Al really is. He's like that just using his mother's treasure, right?"

"Have not discussed it, now focus on the same injuries you just used to."

"Helena, you've been feeling bad lately because you've been paying so much attention to me and always obeying whatever I want."

" I don't want my cover to be exposed."

"No, you're starting to like me!"

"Who likes you? I'm disgusted by you, throw away all the footage and I'll be free no matter you!" Helena.

"Ok, I want you now, serve me well, after that you're free,"

Aditya felt that something was wrong with Helena, the woman looked slightly pale and easily exhausted.

"You sick?" aditya asked while lighting a cigarette that was already on his lips.

"No, I'm a little unwell" he replied. Then he ran to the toilet and vomited while inhaling the cigarette smoke that Aditya lit.

"Helana why are you? You pregnant?"

The woman was silent. Lali Aditya looked at the woman's stomach which was no longer equal.

"Whose son is that?" his question.

"Of course it's Alex's son" Helena replied, throwing her face away.

"Why do you answer it like that. How confident are you that Alex's son?"

"Of course this is her son, Dit. Indeed why?"

"It's good that it's his son. Because, if it's my son, I don't want the child to be born."

Hearing that Helena was emotional and unable to control herself.

"Datan you Dit! Animals are not like that. You who are human are even more willing to finish off your own flesh to cover your rottenness. Are you afraid that if this child is born and looks like you, then our relationship will be exposed? I didn't expect that you were even this rotten!"

"What did you just say? Why is it that when I say I don't want the child to be born if your son is even very emotional if it's Alex's son, huh? I hesitated, even before you were with that guy I fucked you first without any safety.  You honestly answered whose son he was?" Aditya's snapping is no less emotional.

"This is Alex's son, Dit!"

Aditya was getting emotional, slapped hard by the woman until slammed down on the floor.

"You lied to Helena. Honestly answer!"

she snapped again while pulling her hair back.

"Hehehe, a thousand times you will ask, and in any way, the answer remains the same, Dit. This is Alex's son!"

Aditya beat Helena again and whipped her back with his leather belt. And keep forcing the woman to admit it.

Until finally the woman gave up, while holding her stomach, Helena admitted that what was in her womb was indeed Aditya's fetus.

"Stop Dit. Ok I'm telling you, this is your son, so far Alex and I have been in a relationship he never left his sperm on me. But, please, let me stay with him. I'll take care of her myself and so far, no one has ever known about our relationship, right?''

"What would you be willing to sacrifice for this child?"

"Whatever, I'll bet desperately for this kid. Even if Alex divorces me, I won't wait for you to provide for him. Let him live, Dit, he's not wrong he's just the victim of his parents' fault!"

Aditya grinning. "Oh, you might be like this because of that baby, you're not affected because of your evidence of decay, I know you, Helena. You intentionally didn't do anything to Queen because you didn't want to share the man you started with in your heart, did you? But, do you know that I still fuck Novita like I used to, and every time with you, I always imagine that you are Queen. If not, how could I have left that seed in your womb."

"As much as Dit. I will love this baby with all my heart, it's okay to take care without a father" Helena said in tears.

"No it must die, you must abort it or.." Aditya had not yet continued his sentence Helena had enough of the man's head with a beer bottle.

Helen was astonished she could not even believe that she could do this cruel thing to the father of the child she contained.

"That's what you are Helena! I'm not letting you go!" adit said while limping trying to get up to hurt Helena bwith the rest of the glass bottle.

Helena shouted as the glass shard in Adit's hand hit her thigh, he ran to pick up Aditya's shirt and ran away from the place as soon as possible so that he was as safe as Adit's grasp that had turned crazy and insane.