FORBIDDEN DESIRES OF AN OB

FORBIDDEN DESIRES OF AN OB
Chapter 50


A dark night of low light, an old man drives his car on the road surrounding a bush forest. The old man is going to the countryside.


But arrived.... Ckiit, the old man immediately stepped on the brake pedal because in the middle of the road there was a person who was chuckling.


"Sweetie, that's real trouble or just a trick? I'm afraid it's a bit of a bitch?" the middle-aged man hesitated. Between pity and fear that may be the modesty of criminals alone.


"But if it's really someone who needs help how? pity me if I'm not helped."


After a long time, if he had, he also strengthened his heart to help the man.


"Bismil was bornohmanirohim," he prayed before descending.


Finished praying the old man immediately got out of his car, and with a little fear of fear. The old man went to a figure of a man who was lying in the middle of the road.


"Sir," Call the old man who immediately put up his horse, knowing that a figure lying down suddenly attacked him.


However, for a minute the old man put up his horse, there was not the slightest reaction from the person lying down.


"Dec, why is this? why sleep in the middle of the road? let's move aside, my car will pass." said the old man who stood not far from the body that was lying.


But there was not the slightest sound from the person who was lying down, so the old man decided to approach him and immediately squat beside the body.


"Sir," called the old man over.


"Hey, Dek----Se..se..devil!" the man stammered in a crackle as none other than Royco turned to him. The pale face and full of scars scratch Royco, making him afraid.


The old man ran away, intending to flee from Royco. Why is he just running on the spot? god, his feet are blocked by demons.


"Oh my God, protect me from demons-"


"To.lo.com. Help me.." pinta Royco in a weak voice broke off.


"Help?" repeat the man. He thought, can't there be a demon asking for help and can touch humans? Fix, the person lying down was a human.


"Help me, old man. I beg for help from you, all my limbs are hard to move, help me to treat this wound" Royco said, pleading with a hoarse voice.


For a moment the old man was instantly speechless, staring deeply into Royco's ugly face from scratch wounds.


"You're not a demon, are you?" ask the old man to make sure.


"Yes, old man. I'm not a demon. I'm human like you." Royco explained in a weak and hoarse voice.


"All right, I'll help you" said the old man.


The old man immediately helped and woke up Royco's limp helpless body. The old man looked very overwhelmed to bring Royco into his car.


"You are calm well, later I will immediately treat your wounds, if we have reached my house" said the old man who looks bored.


Royco was seen nodding in agreement who had been laid by the old man in the rear cabin.


Right away, Royco who was already very weak, finally closed his eyes, fainted.


"Pity is very yes the man," said the old man as he looked back who had been sitting in the steering cabin. The car was gas-fired to a village of his birth.