
"Why my mom never changed. Would I sin if this moment did not fulfill his wish. What did you see from that parasitic guy. What is this is why I chose to divorce Mama first, rather than continue to endure all of Mama's behavior and desires" Bara murmured. For a moment he was silent about his thoughts. Aya Wira's family even crossed her mind.
The father who went away from him. More precisely not to go but to be separated. Mrs Mariska had manipulated the story that her husband used to be rude and always violent to her and Bara. Though Mrs Mariska deliberately sought the attention of the late Madam Indiria to sympathize with her.
The softness of Mrs Indira and a very high sense of empathy made Mrs Mariska began to formulate her plan. Moreover, he was very fond of Mr. Wijaya who was rich and handsome at that time.
Bara found out about it after he met his father a few years ago. The father was very grateful to meet his son again.
The son whom he had longed for, did not not not want to seek but he remembered the words of Mariska, if he dared to show himself before Bara. His new home will be destroyed. So all this time he only held back the longing for the son of his marriage to Mariska.
Bara himself was the one who found out the existence of the father because finding out through his mother did not produce results at all. Mama Mariska always prevents and covers it up. Because she was afraid that her ex-husband would always ask for money to Bara, if he knew the state of his son's success as it is today.
But it's not all right. It turned out that after meeting the Hero's Father, his biological father was. None of that happened. His father only worked as a laborer in the workshop owned by his friend was not at all asking for money to him even though he knew Bara was a successful businessman.
Wira's father often refused if Bara wanted to give him help for his son and wife. Bara has two younger half-siblings who are still in school.
His father's new family was also very friendly and simple. Sometimes it feels better to be there. The warmth of the family he got in the simplicity of the new Father Hero's family.
"Have not been there for a long time. Tomorrow my schedule isn't very busy, it looks like I can take a minute." Bara slightly commented on the smile with his plan to visit his father's house.
Arriving at his apartment Bara immediately threw himself in his soft mattress.
The ringtone of her phone makes her comfort have to end. Bara saw the name Kartika in his cell phone screen.
He often exchanged news with his sister Kartika. Kartika who is far abroad often asks her Mama news. Although disappointed with the actions of the mother, but Kartika still think about the condition of her mother.
"What are you doing?" kartika from the phone.
"Just got home from work."
"Eum... Sis!" call Kartika doubt.
"Why? How was your college, okay?"
"Currently, Brother. That. eum... How's Mama doing?" tanya Kartika hesitated making Bara sigh violently. Just now he threw away the upset feelings to his mother, now Kartika even asked him again.
"What do you expect from Mama, Dek? He hasn't changed at all. I gave up on him. He lives with the parasite" Bara said, making Kartika speechless.
"He's doing fine. You don't have to worry. When are you on vacation? Don't you want to go back to Jakarta?" bara asked while getting up from the fall.
"Next week I'm coming home, brother! I want to see my new niece. It must be so adorable to see it." Kartika's sad face immediately changed spirit because considering he will soon go home and want to meet baby Zayn. "But I also share Mama" he continued back in a sad voice.
"Meet Mama if you miss her. We were born from his womb. Although Mama's attitude has disappointed us but she's still the woman who gave birth to us, Dek."
Kartika nodded slowly while listening to Bara speak. There was a lot that the two sisters talked about. It didn't feel like two hours they were telling each other.
Bara smiled as she looked at the photo of Kartika who was running in the morning with her bule friend. Because the time difference between Jakarta and America is almost 12 hours. If in Jakarta at 8 pm, while America at 8 am.
Bara grew closer to Kartika, because he was the only brother in blood with her. But lately he has also been trying to get closer to Galen, even though the blood flowing in their bodies is different.
The same feeling for Kartika. He was very lucky Mr. Wijaya did not blow up the upbringing against him first. He sincerely educated him so that Bara could become a successful young man today.
After talking to Kartika, Bara prepared to go find a club to entertain himself. It seemed like he had not been with his friends for a long time.
The sound of Dj's music was so deafening to his ears. Colorful lights flickering makes the atmosphere of the club becomes more exciting. I really enjoyed the atmosphere tonight. He felt all his problems just disappeared. Some lady entertainer in her friends rent Bara to accompany them.
"Spend drinking Bar, you rarely join us together," said one of Bara's friends.
For the umpteenth time Bara gulped down the drink that was served to him.
"Bara did not care about the ravings of her friends, even the comfort women who approached her. Bara just wants a free drink tonight."
In the apartment where Sandra is.
Sandra was not fighting back. He felt the pain in silence. He knew the more he screamed in pain the more Mr. Burns was happy to hurt him.
"Argh... "
It was only the curvature of that voice that Sandra let out of her mouth. When Mr. Burns again floated a whip device on his body.
Mr. Burns is approaching Sandra. Pay attention to the face of the woman who grimaced in pain due to her blisters.
"Do you understand my game, baby!" said Mr. Burns, his hands down the beautiful face of Sandra who grimaced with pain. The kiss he gave to every wound on Sandra's body. It was as if the wound was something very precious to him.
"You're crazy, Mister!" Finally Sandra dared to let out her voice while looking at the man who was looking at her with a meaningful smile.
Sandra's thinking was wrong. He thought Mr Burns would only play and then do the unification. But it turns out wrong, this man in front of him really has a mental disorder. This man just wants to torture your body, the woman he paid for. If the woman resisted, the man would continue to inflict wounds.
But when the mercenary only let out a groan, the man would reduce his torture. Mr. Burns is really saiko. Enjoyment he got during his torture.
Mr. Burns was heartbroken at Sandra's words. Just this time he saw the mercenary looking at him hatefully. Usually all the women he hurt will be compassionate, asking for mercy to be released.
"How dare you say that phrase, my dear!" Mr. Burns brought his body closer to Sandra. "You know, you pay me twenty million tonight, I'll pay you the rest. Even I will pay you more if you satisfy me. The beautiful sound that comes out of your mouth in pain makes me fly away."
Sandra shook her head slowly. Strange indeed, but abnormalities like this do exist and can occur one in a thousand. They feel satisfied after hurting someone.
Shitt's... That guy lied to me.
She felt deceived, because this afternoon Sandra got ten million for the beginning of her work. It turned out that the man had already cut it off first, not according to the agreement.
"Damor..." Sandra spat in Mr. Burns's face.
It's not that Mr. Burns is even more interested in Sandra.
"Haha... It's not wrong that I bought you expensively from that guy, it turns out that you were right that I could take you to my game."
"You're really crazy, Saiko... Argh...!" sandra screams as her cheek is slapped by Mr. Burns.
The treatment left Sandra unconscious. Mr. Burns smiled at him. The man instead continued his incantation on Sandra's body that was covered in wounds.
Once he was satisfied, Mr. Burns opened the rope on both Sandra's legs and hands. Carrying the limp unconscious body, he took it to the room he had provided. A special place, a different place to his first paid woman.
Sandra's gonna be the woman of her madness tonight. After realizing later he would continue the torture, his desire was increasingly challenged by Sandra's courage.
.
.
.
Read the story yes.
Why do I feel horrified myself write this yes. You guys not either?
Stop by my friend yuk's work.
No less exciting than before.
Alya Aziz's
.
.