I'm Surrendering, Mom!

I'm Surrendering, Mom!
THE AMM 33


"Why did you come here!" snapped Abram. The man stood up and told the two women to stay away from him. 


Gisela just kept quiet and looked at Abram who seemed to be getting drunk. Seen from the man who several times shook his head while massaging the temple. Not getting an answer from Gisela, with wide strides Abram approached his ex-wife and immediately blocked the woman's hand quite strong. 


"Le-let me go!" Gisela tried to let go of the grip, but she lost power. Fear began to cover Gisela's heart when she saw Abram's frightening eyes. 


"Answer! What are you coming here for! You were following me on purpose? Or you're spying on me!" Abram's voice was still high. It's blaring around there, but nobody cares. The two women just stared cynically at Gisela. 


Gisela shook her head quickly because that was not the purpose of coming to the curse. He just followed his footsteps. He did not even expect Abram to meet in this place. If Gisela knew Abram was there from the beginning, she would not have come. 


When he saw Gisela shaking her head, Abram smiled and strengthened his hand. 


"Take me off, Mom." Gisela tried to wriggle as Abram began to pull his hand and either would take her where. The sound of Gisela's cry was lost to the thump of music there. Some people who saw were even indifferent. They really care little. 


"Where are you taking me, Mom?" Gisela grew frightened when they were on the third floor and Abram pulled her into a room. Especially when he heard the sound of the door being locked, Gisela's body began to tremble. 


Feeling that he was not in a position of insecurity, Gisela began to stand by and wanted to take a cell phone to contact anyone who could help him. However, Abram's hand more quickly threw Gisela's body into the bed until the woman grimaced a little. Gisela's handbags and cell phones were on the floor. 


"W-what are you going to do, Mom?" Gisela began to rewind her body as Abram unbuttoned the shirt he was wearing. 


"I? Of course I want to give you revenge." Abram answered with a sly smile. 


"Yes! You have made me lose my future baby and you have also dared to lower my pride. Just because of that doctor-titled man, you dare to divorce me!" snapped Abram. His voice echoed in the room. 


"I didn't kill your future son, Mas. Stevani was pushing me. As for the divorce, this has nothing to do with Dirga. Shouldn't you be happy to be free of me" Gisela said. 


"Yes! But I don't accept. I should have sued you and not the other way around!" 


"Don't, Mas." Gisela wept when Abram had overstimulated her body. Locked himself in a cage. 


"Feel my vengeance!" Abram began to kiss Gisela's face even though she kept trying to avoid the kiss. Even Abram boldly created many love marks on the woman's neck. 


There was nothing Gisela could do but surrender and accept Abram's treatment. Only tears bear witness to Gisela being wounded for the umpteenth time with Abram's attitude. 


Free. 


The more Gisela refused, the more Abram would violently paralyze her with fondling until finally Abram buried his little sister deep and spilled thick liquid into the deepest womb of Gisela. 


"Ahh .. is amazing," Abram muttered before his body collapsed beside Gisela.