Mathelina
Chapter 7's

Initial “E”

Matthew sat on a beige sofa, looking at the necklace pendant he found.

Who her? Was that “E” the woman he hugged from behind, whom he kissed, and was fucked by?

Her face was faint, but now she could see the woman's face; smooth, beautiful, and fragile as she was.

Matthew closed his eyes.

How stupid was it last night. Her mind had been overcome with lust, thus ignoring the tears of the woman flowing in her beautiful eyes.

How did this happen? Truly, he has made a mistake, his principles have been violated.

He glanced furiously at his cellphone which had been destroyed by being slammed. After taking a shower, Matthew rushes to his three friends; fritz's number is off, while Franz and Kevin don't pick him up at all.

Damnit damnit! They deliberately avoid because they already know what reaction will be shown by him later.

Just look, he will give a calculation this time as well! They must be in his room. He'll go there and ask for an explanation.

But as soon as he visited the man's third room, no one opened the door. Then, he found out whether his three friends had checked out or not.

“Pak, Mr. Fritz checked out this morning. If Mr. Franz and Mr. Kevin, still stay at this hotel.” That's the answer Matthew got from the hotel clerk.

Matthew muttered inwardly in anger. So the two men are still here? Look, he'll give them punishment. And coward Fritz, take it easy, there will be a surprise that he will not forget when he arrives in London.

-;-;-;-

“The place is nice, but Jakarta is very hot,” comments Franz, when out of the elevator.

“Yes,” said Kevin, slowly his facial water turned moody. “Unfortunately, we cannot enjoy sightseeing without Matthew.” Then, he sighed. “How to deal with it?”

“Come,” timpal Franz, pull out a card to open the door of his room. “I'm sure Matthew has noticed. Just look, he contacted us up to many times.”

Franz opened the door, but did not go inside. He turned a little at Kevin, smiling, erasing the turmoil that had struck. “Drink first in my room, yuk.”

Kevin nodded in agreement. After that, they entered Franz's dark room.

Franz fingered the wall, looking for the light switch. After finding it, he pressed the button, and the light lit up. However, they were sculpting, with eyes glaring like they were being startled by something.

The surprise! Matthew's figure is seen sitting on the sofa, holding a small glass filled with wine that is not too full, a mysterious smile that makes the two men shudder.

“Where have you been?”

It was a cold tone as usual, but the two men were instead goosebumps, like the sound of a demonic whisper filled with anger.

“Matthew, what are you doing here?” franz asked stammering and trembling.

Matthew raised his glass. “Ingin celebrate something. Normally, we drink together at such times, right?”

Kevin and Franz felt an uneasy feeling, upon hearing that remark. They nodded and smiled with force.

“Oh, yes. Where is Fritz?” matthew suddenly exclaimed, making the hearts of the two men soar.

“Fritz? She's home. There is an important business he said,” replied Kevin timidly.

Matthew tightened his grip on the glass. “Go home? Too bad. In fact, our event will be exciting if there is him.”

Is this just their feelings? Why is the aura of this place getting gripping? Is Matthew's anger about to explode?

Matthew got up from the sofa while carrying a block of wine that had been poured from the bottle. Then, he approached Franz, thrusting the glass at him.

“Then we have a drink. Take it,” said Matthew.

Franz looked at the glass hesitantly, then his gaze shifted to Kevin. The man gave a dubious nodding gesture.

Slowly, Franz grabs the glass, will take it from Matthew's hand. But suddenly, Matthew threw the glass until it broke to the side of Franz.

Franz and Kevin were shocked. Unexpectedly, Matthew grabbed Franz's shirt collar, and a punch landed on his cheek.

Kevin tried to get close to them and broke up. “Matthew, stop!”

“Soaring!” hardik Matthew, elbow Kevin. “Your turn will arrive later.” Then, Matthew again hit Franz.

Maybe Franz realized his mistake, so he did not dodge Matthew's blow, or ask for forgiveness. He resigned, if the mistake can be redeemed with a punishment like this.

Satisfied with beating Franz, Matthew wakes Franz's body by pulling his collar.

“Say, the three of you set me up with a stimulant and sent a woman into my room, right?” matthews pointing.

Franz and Kevin aren't surprised that Matthew's expecting it. No need to dodge anymore, Franz will answer weakly.

“Iya.”

Matthew's getting windy. “Why did you do that?!”

Kevin doesn't want Franz to be blamed. So, he said, “It was all Fritz.”

Matthew looked sharp. “Fritz? I've guessed he's the brains,” the grunt.

“Im sorry, Matthew. We meant we just wanted to take you for a walk, but Fritz gave me an idea like that,”.

Matthew removed his grip from Franz's collar violently, then walked over to Kevin.

“Then, why do you guys agree to it?” matthew Snaps.

Kevin looked down, sorry. Matthew is right, why they forced Matthew to violate his principles, even though it was unintentional by Matthew. He did not answer Matthew's question, only apologized with regret.

Matthew growled, shuffling his hair in frustration. “You know, who is the woman you sent that to?”

“Yes. Her name is Elina,” said Franz memelas.

“Where does he stay?”

Kevin took a step towards Matthew. “We don't know. Franz and Fritz hired her from the brothel Angel’s Club.”

The name sounds familiar. But wait a minute, “strothe”? Could it….

“Elina a prostitute?” matthew cringing.

“Iya. But she's a new whore. You have a holy girl,” said Franz, who Kevin is helping to stand up.

Matthew fell silent—from his gaze in the other direction looking unsettled. It seems, he was thinking. His eyes suddenly glanced at his two friends, making them instantly shudder.

Without saying anything, Matthew walked away from the place with his long and hurried steps. Where the hell is he going? That's what Kevin and Franz wanted to know. They look at each other.

-;-;-;-

Rushing she finished her makeup, then exited the room accompanied by a bodyguard. The man was facing backwards, not knowing what made him interested in his luxury home.

His smile grew wider. Tall and burly man, so ideal. Is he gonna hire one of his whores?

Matthew turned around, realizing Mami Sarah had come. He looked at the beautiful woman, who was now even fascinated by her good looks. Sarah's mother did not sit on her couch, instead showing her graceful side, with the way she walked up to Matthew.

“Halo, can I help you?” said Mami Sarah, exerting all her charm. The tip of his index finger began to play on Matthew's face, gently rubbing his chin.

However, Matthew seemed uninterested. He held her hand, keeping her away from his face. Looking coldly at the woman. Sarah's mother was shocked. Just this time someone rejected his charm.

“Do you know where Elina's house is?” matthew asked without further ado.

“Elina? Yes, she is the girl who sells her body here,” Mami Sarah replied as she walked to the sofa.

“Where does he stay?”

Mami Sarah raised her eyebrows next door. “Why do you want to know?”

“Jawab only!” matthew dongkol.

“I don't know. She came with my whore, Raima, who is also a friend of Elina,” replied Mami Sarah, who was not at all provoked by Matthew's emotions.

Does this woman really not know? Matthew took a long breath. Now, what he was looking for first was Raima.

Matthew was forced to leave the place and had to be satisfied with the results of his search tonight. Fortunately, he managed to get Mami Sarah to tell him the address of the house of the woman named Raima.

About half an hour later, Matthew arrived at the address given by the woman. It turns out that the distance of Raima's house with a brothel is quite close, but must enter the alley first before reaching it. So, Matthew parked his car off the road to Raima's house.

The toska green house, it was a clue given by the person she asked on the street. Matthew had gotten in front of him, and was directly knocking on the door.

“Sia ... pa?” Raima's words were interrupted by being stunned to see a handsome man appear in front of her house.

A foreign man who has an athletic body, tall, with a split chin. His face was very aristocratic, very much like a prince. The scent of perfume touched Raima's nose, her body was very fragrant and voluptuous. Did he come for her?

“Raima?”

Raima was stunned for a moment in her daydream, then replied stammeringly. “Yes. Who are you?”

Matthew smiled at Raima's imprecise English pronunciation.

“I can speak Indonesian,” said Matthew.

Raima blushed. “Please enter...”

“No need,” sidelines Matthew in a hurry. “You're Elina's friend?”

Disappointed, he was looking for Elina. “Iya. Why, Mister?”

“Matthew,” said the man, who did not like to be called so.

But Raima is still awkward. “Yes, Mister Matthew.”

The man shook his head, astonished.

“Elina .. I know where her home is. But right now, he is working. In his house there are also no people,” Raima continued.

“Work?”

-;-;-;-

Although she has 80 million, Elina still works at the nightclub as a waitress.

Elina walked awkwardly due to her extremely tight clothes, walking to a table of a middle-aged man who had just called out to her.

“Hei, beautiful. Here, pour a glass of drink for me,” he said, his gaze naughty—not separated from Elina's cleavage which is very visible.

Elina only slightly bowed while doing that command. He knew what the old man was thinking, so his attitude was cautious. After the glass was filled, Elina gave it to the man.

Anxious with the expensive selling attitude of Elina, the man pulled her into his lap.

Elina was shocked, at once angry. “What are you doing?”

“Come on, don't sell expensive that? I will make you happy tonight,” said the man, forcing Elina to kiss him and her hands began to wiggle her thighs.

Elina screamed, then spontaneously distanced herself from the man. His eyes bulged furiously, without a second thought, slapping the man.

The atmosphere around the place was frozen. Everyone looked at him with surprise. The man was surprised while holding his cheek, then stood facing Elina.

“Basic cheap women!” hardiknya, slap back Elina.

Then, the man told his bodyguards to drag Elina into the car. Of course, Elina thrashed. However, the resistance was broken, the bodyguard carried Elina on his shoulders.

Elina's body was thrown into the car. By the time Elina tried to get out, the old man ambushed her hand and tied her up.

“Take us to Heaven Hotel,” command the man on his driver.

Elina swerves. The hotel? Was that man trying to rape her? Elina didn't want that to happen. He tried to thrash again, but the man grew increasingly violent. One more hard slap he got.

“Shut! If you can't do it in a gentle way, then I'll do it in a rough way!” threatened snapping.

Elina could not say, only sobbing in silence during the trip to the hotel.

Arriving there, the bodyguard booked the hotel, and the old man took Elina to the room after getting the key.

The man threw Elina's body into the bed, impatiently immediately*** Elina's body. Forced him to tear off Elina's clothes, because the girl tried to fight back.

The man's lust is rising, seeing the sincerity of Elina's very white body. The man began to forcefully remove Elina's bra, but the girl tried to prevent it.

“Don't .. I beg you. No,” cries Elina.

It seemed like the man did not care about Elina's cries. The most important thing for him is his lust to be fulfilled.

The man's face approached, about to kiss Elina's lips. But that didn't happen. Someone distanced her body from Elina, then she sprawled onto the floor from being hit by a blow she was unable to reply to.

Elina gave a startled glance, rushing to cover her body with a blanket as a fight in plain sight ensued.

The man who helped her defeated the old man and his bodyguard. Then, a handsome man, whose face had now been covered with multiple bruises, approached Elina.

“You all right, Elina?”

Elina dumbfounded. The memories of that night swirled again in his head. Matthew, the man who first touched her body, why is it here?[]