My Angel Baby's

My Angel Baby's
The conditional treasure


Two days later, the wounds all over Eri's body began to improve with extra care from Sumi for her. Eri's heart was slightly withered when he saw Sumi's kindness and patience while taking care of her.


And for two days, Eri never saw Handoko milling in her house. Sumi says that her master is out of town and will return tomorrow with a surprise for Eri.


"So, tomorrow you will come bik?" eri asked while enjoying the coldness of the ointment Sumi applied on her back.


"Yes, non. And master said he would give another surprise to miss" Sumi replied with a trembling tone of voice.


Hearing another word of surprise, instead of making Eri feel happy, but even more anxious because Handoko is indeed a man full of surprises. And all the surprises were horrible.


"Has his injuries improved, bik?" ask Eri.


"It's getting better, non" Sumi replied briefly.


"About, what surprise would your master give me, bik? Why am I so scared?" eri who also felt Sumi.


As a fellow woman, Sumi certainly felt sorry for the fate of Eri. Indeed, sometimes physical beauty is not beneficial but instead makes the owner of the body more easily fall into the evil of others.


"Bik, help me. Can you help me get out of this house?" asked Eri, it seems he is not able to if he has to get physical violence again from Handoko.


"Is the lady's business done with Mister?" sumi asked, I don't know, the middle-aged woman never wanted to look Eri in the eye while they were chatting. It was like there was a big secret that the maid was hiding.


"Not yet bik. But how can the aunt know that I have one business with the master?" ask Eri wonder.


"It's okay non. It's just that some women came up with one affair with the master. And their fate is also not much different from the lady" replied Sumi


Eri turned his head after Sumi said so. The comfort from the coldness of the ointment he no longer felt. Now, his worry grew even more after hearing Sumi's confession.


"Sir, after my business is done, will aunt help me to get out of this place, bik? I beg you" whined Eri like a child to his mother.


He who had been sleeping on his stomach while enjoying the ointment spread from Sumi's hand comfortably, now sat down while holding both hands Sumi with tears.


"Sir please don't be like this. If miss does not want to let go of my hand, surely master will be suspicious of our conversation. And you will torture the lady even more. So, please, lady, be a little patient. After the lady's business is over, talk to the aunt. Later aunt will try to help miss" said Sumi while whispering.


Because the surveillance cameras in Eri's room are equipped with sound features. So, it's a little difficult to talk about personal matters there.


"Yes forgive me" said Eri as she wiped her tears.


"I have to be strong. Once I get the money, I'll try to run away from this house. At any rate" Eri said in his heart.


When there is no one to lean on, it is better to encourage yourself not to despair.


For a long time the two women of different ages were talking to each other. And without them knowing it turns out Handoko has been standing on the side of the door that is not closed perfectly.


Luckily Eri and Sumi were not talking about anything dangerous while the man was there.


"Ehm, is the question and answer session over?" ask Handoko.


Eri was very surprised, as was Sumi. Seeing Handoko standing with her grin increasingly made Eri feel afraid.


Just by a gesture Sumi understood if Handoko told her to come out. Although a little heavy-hearted, the middle-aged woman left Eri with a slight unpleasant feeling.


Moreover, Sumi had to let go of Eri's hand grip that was tight enough to hold her hand to seek protection.


"I'm sorry, sir" Sumi said politely, and left after bowing for a while to Handoko and Eri.


"Don't be afraid, baby. This time I didn't bring a whip. But bring you this" said Handoko while showing off an ATM card from a well-known bank and his savings book.


Although afraid, Eri was relieved because Handoko really wanted to buy her house at a high price even though she also had to sacrifice her body to satisfy men with congenital abnormalities such as Handoko.


When Eri will take two objects from Handoko's hand, unexpectedly the man threw them both under his feet.


Eri's smile did not expand when she knew that the man was looking down on her.


"Awas you Handoko, you are the next target that I will settle after the Alexander family" Eri murmured in his heart, his smooth hands already clenched perfectly. But to compete physically with the old man, of course, Eri will not be able to.


With a heavy heart Eri took the atm. Handoko was a little satisfied because she felt Eri could easily be played. From ordinary eyes, it looked like Eri was kneeling on Handoko.


"Hahaha, you are my most beautiful j***ng so far. And your stupidity as a weak woman really makes me happy, dear" Handoko said as she grabbed Eri's long unraveling hair.


With the card already in his hand, Eri again cried as the pain again attacked his physique from the same person.


"Come here, man. We enjoy today together" cried Handoko.


Eri who was surprised to see there were two foreign men who also entered his room increasingly made him cry. I don't know what else Handoko would do to him.


Other than resignation, there was nothing else Eri could do this time when he saw these three men before him grinning in horror at him.


"She's so beautiful, you're so good at finding j****ng" one of them said, laughing out loud.


"I'm not looking for him, he came to me himself" said Handoko, who still had curly Eri's hair in her hand.


The other man seemed to be impatient, because without any command he had pulled the tank top Eri to tear.


In an unexpected situation, Eri was only wearing a tank top and hot pant that day. Because he thinks Handoko will be home tomorrow.


But apparently the devil in the guise of the law apparatus was impatient to again torture Eri with his disorder.


"Ah, not sir. I beg you, don't hurt me anymore" cried Eri who increasingly made the three men more violent.


And mercilessly, the three of them again harassed Eri that afternoon. Eri could only resign and feel the pain of the torture that the three men did to him.


And when the three were satisfied, they left Eri who could only lie naked on his bed with a roaring cry.


Eri's whole body was in pain this time. Although there was no whip wound, but the core part that felt very painful because of the actions of the three men.


The violence further shaped Eri's spoiled character into change. The determination in her heart that too often gets physical violence lately makes her a vindictive woman who will surely also cut her enemies mercilessly.


Towards dusk, Sumi comes to Eri's room with a treat for her. And seeing the terrible condition of Eri made the woman unable to shed her tears.


"I'm sorry that I can't help you, miss" Sumi said as she covered Eri's body, which she left plastered as it was, still sobbing bitterly.


"Eat the non" Sumi said as she placed the tray on the table beside Eri's bed.


"And I promise you tomorrow will help you get out of here" Sumi whispered in Eri's ear.


"Really bik?" ask Eri lirih.


Sumi simply nodded and reminded back to Eri if there were any evil cameras in her room.


Slowly Eri moved his body which was very painful. He sat down uncomfortably as he put his blanket together and opened his mouth as Sumi painstakingly fed the food into Eri's mouth.


"Why is aunt good to me? Why would aunt help me?" ask Eri lirih.


"Because the aunt can't bear to see the lady targeted. After the death of the madam, it was non Eri who was the first woman you brought to this house. And the aunt did not expect that the treatment of the master was increasingly not because of this" Sumi said.


"Thank you, bik" said Eri as she continued to feed him the food that Sumi had given her.


Eri knew this time, as an ordinary person indeed had to sacrifice big enough to get his rights.


Like Eri who had to pay terms on Handoko with his body to get the rights from the sale of his house.


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