FUCKER HUSBAND
Run away from home

Late in the afternoon, Carlos decided to return to the resort where he was staying. They both stood in front of the shop. “Jessi I'm tired I want to go back to Resort,” Carlos said by carrying his backpack and looking here and there.

“Alright Carlos this afternoon I also have to go home.” said Jessica and Carlos nodded his head.

“But Jess ...” Carlos stopped talking while looking left right like a confused person. Jessica raised her forehead and looked at Carlos she was waiting for what the man wanted to say.

“But why, Carlos?” jessica asked curiously.

“I don't know the way to the resort where I'm staying,” Carlos said by wrinkling his forehead.

“What is the name of the resort?” ask Jessica again.

“Resort MV,” replied Carlos while pointing a piece of paper at the girl. Jessica saw there was an address.

“Oh .. quiet, Carlos. I know this resort, I'll take you there.” Carlos' face turned happy.

“Thank you Jessi, I didn't bother you,” asked Carlos again.

“Ah ... absolutely not, Carlos. I am happy to be your guide today,” Jessica replied as she developed her sweet smile. Carlos looks very happy again.

To the Resort they have to use an ojek because there is no public transportation that leads there. Jessica called the ojek who was across the street.

“Bang here.” The two taxi drivers looked at Jessica and approached, “Please take us to Resort MV.” pinta Jessica on the two taxi drivers while showing them the address.

“Good, Non,” answer them in unison.

“Thank you, Jessi. You helped me,” Carlos said and Jessica nodded her head.

“You are welcome,” reply Jessica with a smile.

Jessica and Carlos take a taxi to the resort where Carlos is staying. They arrive and Carlos pays the two taxi drivers and invites Jessica inside.

Jessica walked with Carlos inside to her room. The resort is very nice, like cotage. Each room has a terrace. The resort takes the form of a stilt house, Carlos's room facing the mountain and the plantation.

Carlos let Jessica sit down and then she walked into the room. Jessica sat on the terrace while enjoying the beautiful mountains and plantations.

Not long after Carlos came out again while carrying two cans of drink, they chatted on the terrace

“How's the place, Jessi? Is it good?” carlos asked as he placed a drink on the table next to Jessica and sat across from the girl.

“Yes, good I love this place. Must be very cold in the morning here ya” Jessica said by turning her eyes to the plantation.

“Iya very cold. Let alone the morning, the afternoon just feel cold. So no need to wear ac,” replied Carlos while smiling looking at Jessica.

“Yes, it is not using ac alone is cold as if you use ac.” Jessica and Carlos laughed together. They both joked and talked. It did not feel like the clock had shown at seven in the night, Jessica was surprised and worried.

“Aduh Serik, Carlos.” Jessica's face immediately turned anxious.

“Why, Jessi?” carlos asked as he looked at Jessica in surprise.

“I have to go home, my parents must be looking for me,” Jessica replied to Carlos. After I came home, surely in omelin exhausted with mom. Not at the omelin anymore I must have been hit . Mumbled

“Oh yes, sorry to trouble you.” Carlos got up from his seat in the Jessica.

“Ahh is okay, Carlos. I'm glad to help you.” Jessica walked down from the terrace and Carlos called her.

“Jessi, wait a minute.” Jessica stopped her steps and turned her head towards Carlos while raising her forehead and asking.

“What's Carlos?” The man walked over to Jessica while holding his forehead.

“Um ... tomorrow you can be my guide again?” carlos asked with a pleading face.

“By pleasure, Carlos.” Carlos looks happy Jessica is willing to submit her guide again.

“Thank you, Jessi, oh yes this is a tip for you today.” Carlos gave me 250 grand and Jessica took it

“Thanks yes, Carlos,” Jessica said with a smile and put money in the pocket of jeans.

“You are welcome,” reply Carlos with a smile. Jessica walked out and there was the sound of Carlos calling out to her again,

“Jessi.” Jessica stopped and turned to look at Carlos and asked;

“Why again, Carlos?” Jessica raised both her eyebrows looking at Carlos.

“Ready, Boss,” Jessica joking and waving. “See you tomorrow, Mr. Carlos.” Carlos laughed immediately

“Hahahaha ... good looking,” reply Carlos also jokingly then Jessica laughed and stuck out her tongue at Carlos. Jessica left the resort with an ojek.

While on the porch Carlos pictured Jessica's face, he smiled to himself as he recalled Jessica's jokes.

“Jess, you are beautiful too, your eyes are beautiful your lips sexii your skin .. wow,” Carlos murmured while standing up and then going into the room. “Hm .. I was lucky to meet you, Jessi. Otherwise I don't know where to go.” He threw himself in the bed and closed his eyes.

While on the bike Jessica pictured Carlos. Hmmm .. Carlos is very handsome huh, murmured Jessica. He also smiled to himself.

Finally Jessica arrived at the front of the house, she walked slowly. His heart was pounding, his feelings were terrified. In his mind between entering or not. Her mother's face was so scary with wood in her hand.

Suddenly the door opened, Jessica was surprised to see her mother in front of her with a rather thin piece of wood. The wood he always used to hit Jessica if Jessica was late coming home, her mother looked at Jessica with an angry face.

“Where have you been?” shouted her mother furiously so that made Jessica surprised and scared.

Without waiting for an answer from the girl, her mother immediately floated the wood in Jessica's hands and calves repeatedly without hearing the pain from the girl.

Jessica tried to dodge but still got hit in her leg, she felt pain. He cried and tried to fend off the wood that kept drifting into his body.

Not caring about Jessica's crying, her mother pinched Jessica's arm so many times that the girl grimaced in pain.

“Ma .. aa-campun. Pain, Ma ...” Jessica groaned while crying. Her mother did not stop, the wood was struck again into the girl's body.

Girls who have started to grow up should not be treated like that, but others with Jessica's mother. He did not care, even in front of his friends he was beaten without thinking about his son's feelings.

Jessica tried to fend off with her hands every time her mother hit the wood on her body, she really felt pain. This time Jessica couldn't stand it anymore, she ran out of the house crying. Coincidentally he met the motorcycle taxi driver, Jessica called him immediately.

“Bang, please take me,” pinta Jessica on the taxi driver while wiping the legan hit and pinch.

“Where, Non?” asked the taxi driver by looking at Jessica's face.

“Let me tell you,” Jessica replied as she climbed on the bike, she saw from afar her mother walking towards her. He patted the taxi driver's back.

“Come quickly walk.” The motorcycle operator directly runs the motor. Jessica was still crying in pain, both arms bruised on her mother's pinch, there was also red on the wood.

Along the way Jessica cried until she saw there was a store she used to visit. Jessica asked the taxi driver to stop.

“Bang, stop here aja,” Jessica's orders by patting the taxi driver's back.

“Good, Non,” replied the taxi driver then he stopped. Jessica got off the bike and gave her the money and the motorcycle taxi driver left.

Next to the shop was a seat and the lights were not too bright. Jessica sat there and thought about what she had just experienced. Why is my mother so mean to me, without hearing my explanation directly hit me like a doormat. Jessica rubbed her battered hand.

Where should I go now, to go to the air place ahhh .. I'm afraid mama found me, going to the place kaka not possible too. Jessica looked down while holding her head and thinking. Where my body hurts, from my legs to my back hurts all, he lamented.

I will never go home, I will never set foot in that house again. Revenge began to rise in his heart. Ahh... Where should I go? Time I slept on the street. He saw a clock on the wall of the shop.

“Aduch wants nine o'clock. The store will soon close.” Jessica started to get confused she saw the streets starting to quiet.

Where am I supposed to go? he asked in his heart, and then he remembered Carlos. Did I just go to Carlos's? Ah .. but she just met me. Ichh ... Both legs hurt again, Jessica whimpered. He saw his feet were red with a sign of a wooden punch.

Though I was wearing jeans but because my mom hit me hard still translucent, Jessica rubbed her feet while watching the streets that began to be quiet. He looked down and cried.

Maybe I'll go to Carlos's, who knows he'll take me there. Jessica stood up and called the taxi driver.

“Bang, get here.” The carpenter approached with his motorbike and asked;

“Where are you, Non?”

“Bang, please take me to the resort MV,” Jessica replied by turning her face away, she did not want brother ojek to see her eyes that were swollen from crying.

“Good, Non,” said the motorcycle taxi driver then Jessica got on the bike and the motorcycle taxi driver drove her to the resort.

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