I'M A STATUE FOR YOU

I'M A STATUE FOR YOU
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Promo novel titled BABU BECOME QUEEN



"Well, where are my antlers?" I only realized my henchmen were missing after a second out of my master's room. I turned around, entered the room again. I searched the floor of the room and the bed but there was nothing, when I was cleaning the room Den Alfian was still there.


"Well, meet." My heart was relieved, after 30 minutes of searching I could finally see a golden glint at the foot of the bed. I'll take it right away."Still your sustenance, Nurmala." I murmured to myself as I picked up my earrings.


BRAAAKKKK.... Just as I reached for my earrings, I was startled by the deafening sound of the door's bang on a very loud banging by Den Alfian.


My body immediately stood firm, I was scared and goosebumps looking at his sharp gaze, the 27-year-old cold-hearted man grinned, there was a lustrous glint in his eyes.


DEG... My heart was pounding when Den Alfian locked the door, he walked over to me, I was nervous, my body was shaking violently.


"Den sa-I want to get out. Please open the door." But he didn't heed my words. I pulled my body against the wall to get away from it. I ran as fast as I could but before I could reach the door, my steps were blocked, my breath was held back. He grabbed my wrist. I looked back, the smell of alcohol in his mouth stinging in my olfactory senses, his dark eyes filled with flashes of passion. With full consciousness I rebelled, tugging at my hand. Trying to let go of the check.


"Plaaaakkk.." I slapped a slap on her cheek until it exposed a red bruise.


"Tolooong hemmm.." I cried out with all my might, as soon as he smothered my mouth and dragged me by force, at once I cried, my tears spilled, I cried sobbing, rebelling, I beat his chest, I beat his, trying to escape. A second later, my body was flung across the bed. After I realized, he had already overstimulated my body. Holding me under his power.


"Toloo,,mmmm" Den Alfian wrapped my lips together with his alcohol-smelling lips, his hands guerrillaized, v*m*h my upper body. Melt after melt of tears flowed profusely. My heart feels bad, I feel like I will soon lose everything.


"Toloooooong" I shouted.


"Please Den, don't do this to me. I'm just a maid." He doesn't care about my cries and my rebels.


"SREEK...."


With a single pull he had already ripped off my clothes, making my top pop. His gaze was getting more and more*. I kept trying to wake up and keep rebelling, but the more I rebelled the stronger he tried to paralyze me.


He enjoys every inch of my body. No matter what I cry, the eyes of his heart are already covered in mist. I was getting worse, the more tears came.


Too much rebellion made my strength weak, my head started to lighten. I hit his chest with the rest of my strength. But nothing affects him.


Everything felt so fast, that I screamed in pain, which I was proud of all this time had been forcibly lost. The holiness that I was supposed to give to my husband later, was even taken away by this barbaric man. My future is ruined. I could only cry lamenting my fate, beneath it. No matter how much I rebelled free, my honor was lost.


BRAAAAKKKK


"ALFIAN." was heard shouting Mr. Lukman.


BUGH. One fist landed on Alfian's lips until he tumbled backwards, making our body link detach. I feel the blanket start covering my body. My consciousness is beginning to disappear.


***


When Nurmala opened her eyes, she was already in her room in new clothes. He hoped that what he had experienced was only a dream. But for a dream, it feels so real.


"Sir, I'm awake." there was a voice on Nurmala's side.


Next to Nurmala was Sarah, the younger sister of Alfian Laksmana, who smiled warmly at Nurmala with her eyes open. Nurmala tried to get up, her body felt crumpled, she held the intimate part, it hurt. It's not a dream. Tears spilled again, the poor girl sobbed. He did not expect to experience this senista thing in his life.


At night there was a fierce debate between the child and the parents, making Nurmala's heart more slashed.


"Papa doesn't want to know. Anyway you have to take responsibility. You have to marry her."


"He's not pregnant. Why should I be responsible. Just give money as compensation, fine."


"BRAAAAAKKKK. Alfian, keep talking to you." Lukman sir, Alfian's father kicked the table.


"He went into my room to offer himself, Pa." heard Alfian's voice, Nurmala's heart was getting sliced. He said such a bad thing to her. He doesn't need any responsibility from her.


"ALFIAN, ENOUGH." now Mama Ayu who spoke loudly because she could not resist the disappointment of her son.


"Bak don't worry, Alfian will definitely take responsibility and marry me." Sarah wiped away Nurmala's tears but soon she tepis.


Nurmala immediately got out of bed, walking towards the closet packing all her clothes and belongings.


"Where are you going?"


"I have to get out of this house." Nurmala stuffed all her clothes into the bag while wiping away the tears that kept flowing by herself nonstop.


"Loh, don't go. Please forgive Alfian. Alfian's sister will definitely take responsibility." said Sarah.


"I'M NOT A WHORE, YOUR BROTHER'S RUINED MY LIFE." Nurmala.


"Sir please don't go mbak, wait Mama and papa first....MA.... MAAAA.... MADAK NUR WANTS TO GO MA...." Sarah screamed for her mother, while her hands tried to hold me back. I'm indifferent, paying attention to my ears. This house is like hell to me.


Shortly afterwards Lukman and Bu Ayu arrived. They tried to prevent me from moving on.


"Son, please don't go like this. Alfian will definitely take responsibility." said Mr. Lukman.


"I'm sorry for Alfian, I'm ashamed. I've failed to educate a child." My hands are choked. Bu Ayu held my hand. I looked up, her tears were no less intense than mine. I know he is a good and sincere man. But the act of bej*t his son made my chest tight, let alone look at it, see the house and his family my heart is broken.


"Please don't prevent me, or I'll report Alfian to the police." slowly the check on Bu Ayu loosened.


"Where are you going, son, these nights. Let Mr. Supri deliver." said Mr. Lukman.


"No need to thank you sir." Before leaving, my eyes accidentally met the bad guy, making my emotions stick out and inflamed. He looked at me sharply, I first cut off our eye contact and left.


Secretly, Mr. Lukman sent Mr. Supri to follow Nurmala. Free to hold Nurmala in this moment, her heart was broken and needed a place to be alone.


***


In the darkness of the night, a speck of rain fell on the earth, as if to feel the sorrow that hit Nurmala. He sat on the bench of the stop, his head leaning against the pillar, his gaze blankly pointing towards the splash of rain in the puddle. The shadow of every touch of Alfian never disappeared, even though it had tried to erase the memory. He hugged his body that was shivering with cold. Rubbing his lips and neck violently, so that the red traces left behind by Alfian were gone, but only his sharp nail-scratched wounds were obtained. His tears melted again without being stopped.


Nurmala immediately wiped away her tears as the white Ferrari stopped in front of her. His hands clenched when the figure of a tall man was firm, his chest was field, fair skinned, his eyes sharp, nose pointed, lips small but filled, his jaw firm, his jaw firm, the man got out of the car wearing a white polo shirt and jeans. His face was sculpted so perfectly but his character was bad, he was a bad man who could take away the honor of Nurmala.


"Where are you going? Let me take you" said Alfian.


Nurmala was silent, looking at Alfian filled with hatred. He stepped away from Alfian, but his steps were held back because Alfian pulled his hand.


"WALKER...." One loud slap landed on Alfian's cheek. Nurmala Lamented her fate, why was she helpless under Alfian's visit.


"DON'T TOUCH ME WITH YOUR KOTORM HAND." cried Nurmala, with a hunting breath, her hand pointing at Alfian's face. Holding her hot cheeks but her heart was hotter, her pride felt flayed.


Alfian took a check from his pants pocket of 300 million and thrust the check in front of Nurmala. Alfian's hand was still floating in the air."I think this is enough to make up for my mistake."


"PLAAAKKK.." again Nurmala slapped Alfian on the cheek.


"I am not a prostitute*r berengs*k, I am not a prostitute*r.... I still have my pride.... Hikzzzz....." Nurmala beat Alfian's chest.


"Basar woman don't know Thank you." Alfian blocked Nurmala's hands because he could not stand the blow from the poor girl.


"Basic bastard, beast. I swear you're going to hell?"


"Collared." after smashing Nurmala's hand violently, Alfian went to enter the car, leaving her with a check that fell onto the papers.


Nurmala let the check get carried away by the wind, in the rain. Alfian's attitude made him even more fed up, he felt treated like a cheap woman.


***


Alfian let out a long sigh when he saw his bed was in a mess, there was a blood patch there. The shadow as he forced the girl was clearly drawn there.


"Aaaaakkkhhh, shit...." Alfian pulled the sheets and threw them on the floor. He grabbed her hair in frustration, because drunk he lost control and destroyed the innocent girl's future. There's no way Alfian married her, he didn't love Nurmala.


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