My Blacklist Man's
Painful Accusations

''Ma'am, I'm home" called Fania softly with a faint knock.

Eyes seem empty forward. His hands clenched tightly to the man's suit wrapped around his body. He was forced to take the object because the clothes used were no longer shaped.

Fania repeated her knock until shortly after the sound of the door lock was played.

''Jesus, Fania! What's wrong with you, son?'' Asih could not cover her surprise at the appearance of her daughter who was very concerned.

A pale face with originally tied hair, as well as an oversized coat attached to his body. Eyes reddened with tears that did not stop breaking.

''Whose clothes do you wear? Where's your shirt?"

''Tell me, what happened?" ask Asih again. His hand cupped his daughter's face.

Accidentally the netranya see a purplish red mark on the neck as well as the front body area that can not be covered by the clothes Fania wear. He immediately pulled out the thick cloth. Asih's shock grew as the sign filled the sensitive part of her daughter's body.

''What's going on, Fania? Who did this? Tell mom."

However, Fania remained silent. Only tears are the answer.

''Jawab, Fania," cried Asih because he never got a response from his daughter, even his hands shook the tiny body strongly.

Aware of their position, the middle-aged woman immediately invited her daughter in before any neighbors saw. She immediately sat her daughter's body on the living room sofa.

''Now tell me, what happened, son? Answer that! Don't just shut up, this is how you're gonna know."

Not broken charcoal, Asih continues to urge his daughter to confess.

''I-I was raped, Mom.''

A short answer that can destroy the soul of a mother. Asih sculpted on the spot trying to digest well his daughter's confession.

''Who did it, Fan?" He could no longer hold back his tears.

''I don't know, I don't know. All of a sudden, I don't even remember anything." The woman sobbed in trying to hold back the felt bitter.

Asih directly clutched his daughter's body, it is not easy for a girl to lose her crown. Something that should be dedicated to the husband in the future, it must be snatched by an unknown man.

''How is it possible to have a forbidden relationship without knowing? Only cheap women would do it." The baritone voice of a middle-aged man distracted the pair of mother and child. She stared in disbelief at her husband.

''Or may it be your job, Fania," accused Efendi of a heartless father.

Fania shook her head strongly. "No, Sir. I actually work as Miss Siska's WO officer."

''Oh, reason! You pretended that crying had lost your chastity to cover your cover, didn't you, Fan? Why you!"

Fania could only shake strongly in denial of all those accusations. His tongue was too faint to explain everything.

Efendi was an unemployed man a few months ago. He used to work as a factory worker. However, because his place of work experienced a drastic decrease in turnover, they carried out a massive dismissal. Fania's father was one of them.

Since then, Fania has been working odd jobs to help the family economy. He also forgot his dream to continue his education to a higher level. Until finally, one of the friends offers a job as a Wedding Organizer officer who is in need of employees in the near future.

Good fortune sided with him, despite only high school graduation. Fania was accepted to work on the condition of honesty, diligence and hard work. Ready to work under pressure.

''Don't thank me for the illegal work. You should be grateful to know where the money came from" said Efendi, pointing at his daughter's face.

Fania's heart was like an invisible squeeze to hear all that. He immediately clasped his mother's hand when he was about to protest at the father.

''Let your father think as he pleases, Mom. You don't have to waste your energy serving it. The important thing is that the money I have earned so far is the result of halal work not as you accuse."

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A man smiled to himself as he recalled the long night he had spent with a woman. There was a sense of satisfaction in his heart. Surprisingly, he wanted to repeat that night. Unfortunately, he did not know the woman he was with. No trace was left, not just an address or a phone number.

''Strange, I usually feel bored if sleeping with one woman. But this time-'' Angelo can no longer continue his murmur, just smile every time he remembers that night.

Not once twice, Angelo spent the night with the women. He often did it with the paid women. He is an accomplished player. Usually he would get bored with just one woman. There was not a single night he missed not to explore the paradise of the world.

''Who are you? Where is your residence? Are we going to meet again?''

''Hopefully 'yes'. I am very much looking forward to that day coming. 'And I made you all mine because I took away your precious treasure."

''It looks like I have to find you."

The man continued to monologue with the suction of cigars in his hands. He even closed his eyes when the sweet voice of the tiny lips came back ringing in his ears.

''Your voice is so beautiful, Miss Sweet."

Dear thousand dear, his beautiful delusion must end when one of his men comes to bring important information.

''Excuse me, Boss. There's important news at once."

Angelo immediately opened his eyes, then stared intently at the man in black.

''What's up?" ask her in a cold tone.

The thick man immediately approached, then whispered something that managed to ignite anger in Angelo.

''Lacking brawn! How dare he look for trouble with me," he growled with a clenched hand until his veins became clear.

''What should we do, boss?"

''A sudden meeting! We're setting a strategy to get back at that motherfucker."