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Self Regret

Every time we sleep, we must experience different strange things with various events, which will never even be thought of. However, did you ever expect to have an illicit relationship with someone who is still a brother? Surely if it happens, it is the beginning of a catastrophe for the destruction of a peaceful family.

I never thought I would have a bitter experience. Could it be that the sins I committed in the past are now beginning to be avenged with abominations? It may be possible for others to let it happen when it is overbearing, but it is different from me who still loves family very much. It used to be a bad woman to meet all their needs, but what must be reciprocated with ugliness too, when done even the closest person.

If you are in a forbidden relationship, it only occurs to think that you will begin to get a tangle of family closeness starting to be on the verge of destruction. Not infrequently, if others will see me more interesting, but does it have to ensnare my own family? This was completely unexpected, even hoping for a mere dream.

"Why did this all happen to me? Has my mistake been too piled up, so that it is repaid with this disgusting thing?" Can only see fate.

After being satisfied to vent his h*sr*tnya, he who I hate is now sleeping soundly beside me, with a snoring sound that makes ear heat only. The hand ties are still perched. His body was covered over his chest. There is no thread attached to the body. He just now continued to blindly coarsely and forcefully submerge this self in his satisfaction.

"Ah, if the fate is not depressed looking for money, maybe my body will not be tasted by men and get this humiliation? Even if thousands of needles are punctured, then I'll be ready if I can make amends to all my family, "Inwardly continue to regret.

"Mom, what am I supposed to do and tell you about this?" Pulling strong hair when it is acute dizziness.

Many times the legs revolted and refused the invitation of brother Ijal, but what I got was a slap, a curse, even a vicious bite he planted. The body starts to get tired and tired. He was so aggressive that I was unconscious. I don't know how long he keeps touching every inch of the body, which is clear when opening the eyes it feels sore to make it roll helpless. Now only sobs accompany the unwanted night.

Trying to break away by biting the bond. After a few minutes of effort to remove the cloth rope, it finally succeeded as well. The feet try to tread the ceramic, but this helplessness feels lighten the body.

Immediately I picked up the clothes that were wasted in the direction. Wear it with trembling hands. Too weak as lack of nutrients and energy. Step shudder while staggered want to collapse only.

Run to the bathroom. The tap water is twisted, which is ready to eradicate a dirty body. The dew drops had mixed with the water. His gurgling was so hard, as if he was happy to see the suffering that befell now. Hair covering the face. The water drops fell so calm, in contrast to the unstoppable puddles of tears.

The sitting that is not strong support the body itself. Smothering the face with the hands. Isakkan getting heartbreaking. No one can help now, for many will not believe what I have just experienced in my own home.

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The twilight continues to turn yellow. The clouds that were about to turn dark began to gush. Many houses began to close, even children no longer heard their voices, when above the sky began to redden.

No food has been eaten since last night. Continue to reflect and mourn the fate. Always think about which face to put, and how to face the family someday. Although this is not the first experience touched by men, but for me this is a terrible problem and will greatly slap family honor.

The gaze continues to be empty. The shadow of a disgusting night, just keeps coming to mind. The hand still felt insolent touching. His winning smile made me want to vomit, until I wanted to swallow water just can't.

Tok .. tok, door knocked. Focus on staring at the clouds. Don't want to see who's coming. It must be the b* bastard who wants to approach. Not wanting to say hello, for fear of being made fun of and he was content to laugh.

"Hey, Son. Why are you even talking like this? Don't you want to welcome your mother?"

It feels lazy to just say hello to him.

"Woi, are you budeg, yes. Your mother is talking again. Why just shut up like a statue anyway!" He's getting upset.

"Just be lazy, Mom."

"Lazy tumben. Usually chatty and always at best like your voice's gledek."

"Hmm, again energy efficient."

"Duh, what's wrong with you? How drowning? Are you sick?"

The wrinkled palms are affixed, would be sure.

"none. I'm fine."

"But why is your attitude so strange? Not as usual. Then if it doesn't hurt why is my mouth locked like that?" His suspicions.

"Sorry, Mom. My mood is no good anymore and I'm lazy to talk."

"Oh, that. Or are you having a job problem now?"

"Not really, Mom."

"Certain why? It's so strange that your attitude suddenly becomes silent like this."

"I'm fine, and I don't have to worry so much. I just need to rest because I'm tired and too tired."

Do not let him know, if the heart, mind, feeling, body now all feel tired.

"Yes already then. You just rest. But before that eat and take the cake given from our family who got married yesterday. Yummy loh! That's your favorite."

"Yes, Mom! I'll eat it later," answered not seeing his face, because the mind drifted everywhere.

His chatty voice was no longer heard, which he could be sure he had resigned. Dew wants to break into the defenses. The night of the curse is back to haunt me. It always feels pursued by guilt, but to express can only hold it in the heart.