I'm Young Wife
S2_80. The Regretful Help

A girl was walking on the wall. Another girl threw him out of a hotel room. Both of them wore sexy clothes that showed their curves perfectly.

“Dila give me another drink. I still drink.” The heavily drunk girl muttered to the friend who filled her with distress.

“Enough Vera. Tonight is enough to get here.”

“No. I still drink a few more bottles. New I can get a lot of money.” Vera answered, holding Dila's hand.

“We'd better be back tonight. Mr. Diki has chosen Tami to accompany him tonight.”

“Hehe... I lost again. It's because I'm too weak. I only drank a few glasses and was already drunk.” Vera laughed heartily.

“Enough Vera. If I knew you were like this. I'll never help you first. I should have just let you. And none of this is going to happen. You will not fall into this black world.”

“Hey don't just talk. You are my goddess. You brought me to this beautiful world. It's a happy life. Hahahaha.” Vera laughs. But he was crying too.

Dila who was beside him looked at his friend with nanar. A few months ago, they accidentally met at a nightclub in the capital. Dila was accompanying a client to a party at the club that night.

Dila herself was a night woman.

Flash back on...

At that time Dila accidentally spilled his drink on the clothes of Vera who was drunk at the bar table.

Actually Vera had never gone to such a place before. But due to the pressure he received and the absence of friends for his place to share, a desperate Vera ends up going to a nightclub to eliminate his problems.

Dila apologizes and drives Vera to the bathroom to help clean her clothes in the bathroom.

But Dila's good intentions turned out to be the beginning of Vera's destruction.

At that time, Mr. Petra who is a fellow palm oil businessman from Dila's client accidentally saw Dila was memapah Vera. Mr. Petra thought that Vera was the same as Dila who was a woman of the night.

At that time Mr. Petra took Vera to the hotel even though Dila had explained everything. But because Mr. Petra had dark eyes, he did not care about any explanation Dila.

In the morning, Dila came to the room that became a silent witness of a virginity that was taken by force.

When Dila came in, Vera was still not awake. The room is in a very messy state. Vera's clothes just look like they're barking. Some kond5m also seen scattered on the floor.

The naked body wrapped in blankets revealed a clearly tired face. Some hickeys are seen adorning the neck and also the shoulders are slightly exposed.

Dila stared at the nanar on the white sheet with blood drying on it. That means the girl he unknowingly formulated was a saint.

“Yes God forgive me. What have I done? I've ruined the future of this girl.”

Then the tail of his eyes stared at something above the nightstand. A check paper that says the number one with seven zeros behind it. On top of that check, a business card was left there.

But when he was about to take it, he saw Vera's eyes blink a few times before opening perfectly.

“Who are you?” Ask Vera in wonder. He felt that he did not know the girl in sexy clothes in front of him. “Why are you in my room?” but a second later Vera covered her mouth with both hands when she realized she was not in her room.

“What did you do to me? Where am I?” Vera panic. He knows what happened to him last night. And that's not a good thing. That's something bad. Really bad.

“I'm sorry. If I hadn't helped you last night, maybe you wouldn't have ended up here.” Dila approaching. But Vera stayed away. He pulled a blanket over his body.

“My name is Dila. I accidentally spilled a drink on your shirt last night. But when I took you to the bathroom, you were taken away by Mr. Petra here.” Dila took a business card on the nightstand. Give it to Vera.

“Petra Fernandez?”

“He's a palm oil businessman from Kalimantan.”

“I have to hold him accountable. Ahh.” Vera is about to wake up. But the pain all over his body made him undo his intentions.

“You won't be able to do it. Mr. Petra is an influential person. She's powerful. He's no match for you at all. If you come to him to take responsibility, in the end you will be the one who is made to regret. He's a cold-blooded man. He did not hesitate to kill the person who fought him.” Dila sat on Vera's bed.

“But he left his business card. She would have wanted me to see her, right after all this?”

“Hahaha. You're too naive.”

“What do you mean?” ask Vera not to believe it.

“He gave you a business card so that someday if you need money like this again, you can come look for it.” Dila handed over the check left by Mr. Petra. Vera accepts. He could not believe his virginity was lost just because of ten million dollars.

“You see that? It is used kond5m. Mr. Petra made a precaution before. So you won't hami. After all if you report it, you will also have no evidence. Even though you can put her in jail, it will only last for no less than one night. So better not to act silly.”

“What should I do now?”

“Stop crying. There's no point in crying over all this. You better go home now. I've brought you a change of clothes.” Dila handed me a paper bag containing her clothes. He will always carry a change of clothes because not every client will be patient and take off his clothes slowly. So if his client rips his shirt off, he still has a change of clothes.

“Whose shirt?” Vera spread the shirt in the air. Not yet worn he knows if the shirt is a shirt that he often says is lacking in material. He was even sure that the shirt would not cover half of his thighs.

“That's my shirt. I'm a night worker. So I only have clothes like that at night. If you do not want to wear it, you can wear your torn clothes.” Vera pointed at Vera's clothes that were lying on the floor.

With a forced finally Vera brought Dila's change of clothes. He pulled out a blanket to cover his body as he walked to the bathroom.

Before long, Vera came out shy. He really did not believe himself in wearing such open clothes.

“I can't go home. Can I come with you?” Vera had been thinking about it for as long as she took a shower. His body is dirty. If he came home in such circumstances, he would only be a burden to his family.

“I can't take you. I won't be able to bear the cost of your life.”

“I'll work.” Vera sat down beside Dila. Holding Dila's arm as he said seriously. “I can't possibly go back in this state. My family is a mess. If I go home I'll just add to their burden. So please take me away.” Further.

“But I'm just a night worker. I won't be able to find a good job for you in my neighborhood.”

“Then why? From now on I will also be like you.” Dila aghast. If only he had other options, he would not have wanted to work as a peddler*** as he is today. But the woman in front of him actually blatantly said if he wanted to be like her even though he had other options.

“You don't be reckless. You better go home.” Dila let go of Vera's hand.

“Please take me. I'm tired of my past.”

“Aih's. Just look. You go home with me first. You think about all this. And if you are absolutely sure of your choice. Then there's nothing I can do.”

“Good.”

“You must remember. Once you've made your decision, you won't be able to come back easily.”

If time can be turned back, Dila would prefer not to help Vera at that time if in the end Vera lapsed deeper.

Flash back off...

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Thank you 😘

Sorry if this part doesn't like the story. But I'm sure readers must be curious about what experienced by Vera so far.