It’S So Hurts
Mr. Psychopathic

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Zein almost fell asleep when she got a warmth from the soft caress of Dara's hand, “Honey, the film is over,” Dara scolds Zein.

Along with the phone ringing in on Zein's phone, “Halo,” said Dara picked up the phone call on her lover's phone. “Hello, good afternoon, Miss. There is a courier between meals, can enter, yes ?” ask the security guard below.

“Yes, may,” replied Dara briefly. Close the call.

“Darling, darling, get up, uh, get out first, that's the courier already in front,” said Dara, puffing Zein who even improved his position.

Dara was increasingly upset to see Zein who did not want to wake up, so inevitably he chose to rise. “Already, I alone opened the door,” lirih Dara resigned.

Just contact Zein who remembers if Dara was wearing sexy clothes, immediately jumped from her sleep, and pulled Dara's hand. “Let me, darling,” he said slowly, not forgetting he was holding Dara to sit back on the sofa first.

After he managed to grab the food, Zein immediately prepared it for Dara, but suddenly, Zein's phone came back to bedering and showed the name of security.

“Halo,” said Dara again, a flash, snatching Zein's phone from the owner's hand.

“Halo, Miss, this is there again, come Mr. Justin. Can enter, no yes?” ask security.

“Yes,” replied Dara, instantly turning off her phone.

After that Dara took a deep breath, feeling annoyed staying at Zein's house.

“Why every time someone comes in should always call like this?” ketusnya, while plucking the food on the plate.

”Darling yes, I have not finished heating loh,” reprimanded Zein, brushed off Dara's hand.

“You are old, Yank, I am hungry,” said Dara with ease, without caring about Zein's annoyance at him.

Ting, the bell ringing. “Let me open it,” said Dara, don't forget she took a sofa pillow first to cover her chest.

Tringgg voice incoming messages on the phone, which came from Valen. “Bunda”, muttered Zein, and immediately opened it before Dara saw.

Zein's heart warmed up again immediately when he saw a photo of Nayra and Tenry holding hands. “You noticed this woman's face, 80% similar to Dara,” Valen wrote on the message, and did not forget she wrapped around Nayra's face.

Zein did not want all of this to be known to Dara, so she chose to delete the message as soon as possible.

“Darling, there is Justin,” scolded Dara, smiling at Zein who is still focused on his phone.

“Halo, Mr. Zein,” greet Justin kindly.

But as usual, he would be silent without making any sound at all. Make Justin speechless without daring to say again.

Until finally Dara nudged his arm to talk to Zein again. “You permission, lah. If he can't, I can't go,” said Dara.

“What's up?” asked Zein, stepping closer to Dara.

“So, honey, I was the first day of filming, so even though you paid the penalty, there are other projects. So--,” he said stopped, when getting

Zein looked at him so seriously.

While Zein who already understood the meaning of his lover's words, now prefers silence, and pulled Dara's hand to eat first.

“How long is the filming?” zein asked seriously, while handing over his food.

Justin smiled and looked at his hour, “Maybe before 10pm I've escorted him back here, Mr. Zein,” Justin replied with doubt.

“Gilaa anyway, I like to ask permission from his father, woy,” his inner, considering when he met his father Tyas who was super duper fierce.

Zein fell silent again, and thought for a moment. “Ah, I can take the equality to meet Mommy for a while,” Inner Zein, who began to set her time behind Dara.

“You're home, right, sweetheart?” dara asked, as if she knew what her lover was thinking.

Zein nodded his head briefly. “Yes, honey, I'm home. I still have a lot of work to do. I'm not going out tonight,” he replied lying.

Dara smiled and immediately finished her meal, then immediately prepared to go along with Justin.

“Zein, what is it?” ask Dara nervously.

Zein examined it, and again took out a small injection. “Zein, Babe,” reprimand

Dara again, hoping that Zein would stop doing crazy things.

“Sorry, dear, but I love you so much, and this is what I have to do,”.

Dara fell silent, and tried to convince herself that this was harmless. Zein started to step up and pull Dara's hand. And inject drugs into his back.

“Zein, slowly,” pinta Dara, because the anesthetic did not completely relieve her pain, even she could still feel pain when the knife was curter in Dara's back.

“Ahhggrrhh, ahatt,” groaned Dara withstood the pain of a knife incision so sharp dancing on his body.

Zein rips off Dara's skin, and inserts a small device as a tracking device, she doesn't want Dara to escape from her grasp,

“Arrgghhh, Zein pain, pain,” groans Dara, because the anesthetic did not react to him at all.

“Sorry, dear, it's just a moment,” Zein reply slowly, and continue to continue the action, sewing Dara's back.

After she finished, she flipped over Dara's body and took her hand, “Darling, sorry, hold on a little,”pinta Zein, slashing back her name in Dara's hands until it formed a word

“ZERA".

“Aarrrggggghhhhh Zeiinnnnn,” shouted Dara to the outside.

At once Justin felt an unpleasant air when he heard the screams of pain Dara called out Zein's name.

While Zein immediately smiled when he saw her who managed to do the extreme action, and immediately contacted his personal doctor, who was on the ground floor.

“Excuse me, Sir,” greet the doctor when he arrived and saw the door that was open from now on.

Justin looked at her, and saw the figure of the doctor, and along with Zein who had just come out of the room, with his hands still covered with Dara's blood.

He deliberately showed the blood to Justin, so that this man knew that Zein was not someone who could be played with.

“Crazy, finished diapain it Dara?” justin's inner self, hung in horror at the bloodied hands of Zein like that.

“Quickly treat the wound on my beloved's body, make sure the wound heals and leaves a mark,” Zein orders the doctor.

The doctor only dared to nod his head briefly, and stepped his foot into the room, and looked at Dara who was lying down with blood flooding the bedsheet.

But instead of crying Dara even smiled staring at the doctor.

“It's okay, Doc, he loves me, so he did this to me,” exclaimed Dara, as if understanding what this female doctor was thinking.

“Obati only this wound, fast ! Because I'm going out!” dara orders again, after seeing the doctor who did not move from his position.

“Eh yes, Madam, soon I will treat,” said the doctor nervously.

Unlike Zein who now walks casually in front of Justin, even washing hands without any disgust at all.

“Truly Mr. Psychopath,” Justin murmured in the heart.

**To Be Continue. *

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