I'M A STATUE FOR YOU

I'M A STATUE FOR YOU
BRAYEN CRUELTY


Saints are very ashamed of Arya and Brayen especially of Alyn. With arrogance he came to meet Alyn and boast of his adultery even told Alyn to leave Arya.


If only she knew that the man she was fucking was not Arya. Surely the Saints will close this disgrace. And the Saints need not be this shy and this broken.


The saint was very disgusted at himself. A whore still has a price. Sleeping with an unknown man can still be paid. While the Saints slept with unknown men then in living like garbage.


Is this a punishment for disturbing people's households.


Now the Saints had no more face to face with the three of them.


"This is a file containing the identity of the young man who spent the night with you at the hotel. Everything is in detail in this file. You can hold him accountable. But she is the Casanova and the eternal student. I don't know if you want anything!..." Brayen handed over the file on the identity of the young man who spent the night with Suci. Making Saints more embarrassed and worse.


Suci was very disgusted at the thought of his fondling, which Brayen said with the Casanova. Holy virgin in shredded shreds by former men tens or hundreds of women. The Saints get disgusting rest.


Saints cried so hard that his shoulders trembled.


Alyn just stared at him. Alyn's mind drifted everywhere.


Alyn POV.


"Maybe it's a punishment for you being a saint for trying to destroy people's households. I feel a little sorry for you. Your chastity is lost in the grasp of the unknown. Not in a snatch, but in surrender."


"Sacred, after all, is also the wounded side. Because love that is not in its place man can do anything. Even willing to eliminate life because of love without faith in the almighty. May the Saints not include such a person."


"The one who commits suicide is greater than the one who kills others."


"By suicide, a person will feel suffering three times, the first suffering in the world that makes him do such a thing, the second suffering of the sacrosanct of death, the first suffering of death, and the last of the sufferings that will last forever in the hereafter."


Actually Arya also did not have the heart to see the condition of Saints but Arya wanted to keep Alyn's feelings.


"Then we go home." Said Brayen who was about to rise but his shoulder was held by Arya. Arya pressed Brayen's shoulder until she sat back down. Makes Brayen squint at him.


"Where are you going? Why hunt." Arya said a sweet smile at Brayen, making Brayen amused in his making.


"I have to go. I have a lot of business." Brayen said firmly.


"Your business here isn't finished. You accompany the Saints here." Aryan.


"Why should I?" Brayen.


"Aren't you wondering why I'm so heavy leaving Saints. If you stay here then you'll get the answer." Arya whispered in Brayen's ear.


"I'm sorry I'm not interested." Reject Brayen.


"If you leave here, you'll regret it." Aryan Emphatic.


"Holy take good care of yourself. I'm gonna go." Aryan.


"Holy patient yes." Alyn said sincerely.


"I can walk alone." Alyn said that she put away Arya's hand when Arya touched her knee to hold Alyn.


Arya furrowed her brows when she saw Alyn walking on her own even though her steps were stumbling


"Basic woman." Arya muttered to see Alyn walking with slow steps and stumbled. Just now his little wife was whining can not walk. Either she deliberately wanted to pump up Saints or wanted to indulge with her husband.


"It means it can still be worn." Inner Arya smiled grinningly.


Arya follows Alyn's departure. The impatient Arya saw Alyn's slow footsteps immediately carrying her.


"Mas I can walk alone don't have to be carried." Alyn Protest.


"Because. Quickly we go home and we make Brother." Said Arya who had almost reached the car.


"Your mother is a mop."


"Mistake yourself you're good." Arya answered shamelessly. Arya put Alyn in the front seat of the car.


"Maaaassa...." Alyn whining.


"Guard..." One kiss landed on Alyn's ranum lips.


"You're a maniac**** yes mas." Alyn was upset.


"Don't be noisy." Arya says she's got a seat belt on for Alyn. Then turn around the car and get in and sit in the steering wheel. Alyn pursed her lips because Arya was so outrageous.


****


Three hours later. Aryan HP ringing. But Arya ignored because Arya was busy. But the Aryan HP kept ringing nonstop.


"Pick up the phone first, who knows it's important!" Alyn.


Finally, Arya receives a call from


Brayens.


"What's wrong? You're bothering people who're fucking around." Arya said in an annoyed voice. Alyn who was under him pinched Arya's arm, could usually say that easily.


"Why call me. There's already you taking care of it." Answer Arya.


"So this is why you're so hard to leave the Saints?" Brayen.


"Rubber. Yeah, you just made me go giggly. Don't bother me anymore. You take care of him. I want to continue making love to my wife." Arya disconnects her call and throws Hp in any direction.


"So far where it was." Ask Arya.


****


Brayen looked at the condition of the Holy One tied to the rope he used to attempt suicide.


Brayen tied Suci with the rope and then stuffed the Holy mouth with his handkerchief.


"You don't love Arya. You're just obsessed with him. If you love Arya you should be able to accept Arya being happy with others even if not you."


"If you continue like this, it's the same way you tortured Arya."


"Honor your heart, mind and status. Don't be low just because love is lost."


"Your Holy Name. Before giving you your name I'm sure your parents gave you more hope. Surely your parents wish your heart and behavior were as good as your name."


"You want to die. Well I'm helping." Brayen.


Brayen came out of the room to the kitchen. While calling his men, he was trying to find something that could hurt Saints. Open each drawer and.......


"Well, see you." Brayen took the knife.


"Hallo....Take my pet snake to the xxxx address. Not that one but a tamed python. Bring the medicine box too." Brayen spoke on the phone with his men across the street.


Brayen went back to the room. Approaching Sacred.


"Here's your hand." Brayen pulled the Holy hand tied.


"I'll make you die slowly." Brayen.


Brayen slashed a small little Holy finger. Makes Saints grimace in pain. And crying because of the pain.


"Emmmmm....Eeemmm... Eemmmm..." Suci wanted to scream but could not make a sound because his mouth was covered with a handkerchief.


"Don't be afraid. You're not gonna die with this. I'll give you a surprise in a minute."


"Are you sick?... Answer it or I'll scratch this knife in your face." Brayen.


The saint immediately nodded in pain.


"It's not a death sac. It was just a minor wound. Small-time. If you knew what it was like to die, you'd be sorry to have attempted suicide."


"It's worth it that Arya's heavy leaving you. You always terrorize him with suicide threats. What kind of love did you give to Arya. Do you not pity to see Arya depressed between choosing a cheap woman like you or a good girl like Alyn."


"You know the right answer! why doesn't God approve of your relationship with Arya. But instead choose Alyn matchmaking with Arya. I think God is sick of you."


"Alyn was Aryan's love in her childhood. But since the death of Arfa, Arya can not be brought to the village of Fishermen anymore. Arya used to be alive but like the dead, Arfa's accident that happened in front of Arya's eyes made Arya mentally disturbed."


"Because you. Arya was almost shackled again into her subconscious. Arya's guilt is back." Triak Brayen shook Holy's shoulder.


"If you don't keep threatening Arya. Sure it's been a long time Arya's left you." Brayen's words are getting smoother. While the Saints digest every Brayen speech.


"What kind of love are you going to give Arya. You can only torture Arya."


Hearing the bell ring Brayen came out. Brayen soon returned to the room with two of his men, who were carrying large crates.


Sacred Eyes glared at the sight of the python being ejected from the chest.


"Throw the serpent to the Saints. Let him be this snake. You haven't fed her yet, have you?" Ask Brayen.


"Not yet sir." Answer two of his men.


"good. Let Suci be his dinner."


The saint thrashed around trying to scream but could not make a sound. Saints were terrified to see the huge snake in his lap. The snake continued to swerve over the Sacred body.


"Calm down baby. This is just a training before heading to the grave. Later in the grave the suicide will also be eaten by snakes."


The Serpent's head was aligned with the Sacred Face. The frightened saint was finally unconscious.


"Open the leash" Brayen orders both of his men. Then Brayen applied the ointment on the incision wound on the Holy finger.


"Hopefully after this you'll be afraid of committing suicide again." Brayen.


*****


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