MY FORMER DARK LOVER

MY FORMER DARK LOVER
Can't Be Wrinkled Again


It feels lazy to obey the wishes of the ex-husband, but if not fulfilled his request must be the one who will be in danger. Today I was so willing to follow everything he told me. It was better for the matter to quickly resolve with him and it was better, than to dodge for sure he would not give up on continuing to disturb.


"Now where's the stuff, and quickly tell me what you want from me," Can't wait to ask in the room.


"Patience why. I'll get you some of that stuff and show you something."


There was a sense of tightness in the room that had been a witness to the monk's torment, and never once let go of tired sleep on his sheets. I was approaching the closet. The hand has reached into something inside. There was a small box that was taken out. Some clothes that looked classy also he took out.


"This, take all, for it is purely yours from the gift of my parents when I was married first."


"really that? But this isn't excessive." Open a small chest containing gold in the form of several necklaces and bracelets.


The color is so dazzling to the eyes, surely the price is not kidding and very expensive. The reflection of light made the gold shine. There were about fifteen gold pieces. In-laws are so unfortunately to give this expensive item. Not only that, but some land and shops also managed to be inherited.


"If this isn't excessive, anyway. The very ... It's too much that they bequeath land and some shops."


"I've told you several times that it's not my will."


"Already, don't talk to you much. Now I need your autograph. Take this,"


A piece of paper in the map has been thrust at me. Trying to read it and how surprised to see the contents that say that the treasure has changed hands in the name of Mas Bayu.


"What the fuck, Mom. No. .. I can't sign this."


"Hiich, I'm still being kind and talking to you all right. If you don't want to be fucked then do what I ask."


"I don't want to."


"Don't make me emotional."


He continued to insist and insist on what he asked for.


"Whatever. Your parents have given me permission to hold it. I don't want to be called someone who can't keep a promise. Sorry, if I can't sign it," Still tight.


"Well, you're so brave. Don't think you're the one who's starting to dare to fight me now, I'm just staying quiet, huh! Here ... here, your hand is,!" Mas Bayu sudh forward.


Fear of retreating immediately. His attitude started to turn a little harsh and snapped again.


"I don't .. don't want to, Mas."


Trying to pull his own hand when Mas Bayu already held the finger. A pen is forced between the index finger and thumb. I gave up the energy to be able to thwart what he told me.


Fear makes me run away immediately. The door has opened so it will be easy to get away.


"Hey, where are you going. Don't run you, Jihan." Mas Bayu seems to be chasing.


Just in the middle of the door it turns out I lost a landslide. Srek, the shirt is pulled strong so that it tears the top with some parts of the button regardless of its place.


"Take me off, Mom. I beg. Don't hurt me, "My fear.


"Hahahah, you're still afraid too."


His hands are still holding his clothes. If I move just a little bit it will rip it even wider. The crying began to appear. How foolish I am to enter the lion's den again. He should not have followed his words immediately.


"Mas. Don't do this. We can talk about treasure later, but please let me go first and now let me go" Speaking on my back.


"Ngaaco. Don't expect you to run away from here. Before I get your autograph don't dream of escaping. Now quickly do as I ask" his now-reversing force.


His eyes were so agitated that he saw a slightly open body part. Hands immediately covered it. There was a snarl of a cynical smile but it kept something. So shuddered to see it for himself.


"Why is Mas Bayu's gaze so horrible. Aah, I'm so scared now," The tears subsided, but it was a heavy sweat turn.


The difference was also over the net that looked at the fujiyama mountain that I closed with my hands.


"That's one more time. Do you still not want to sign?"


"No, Mom." Heads gnawing loudly.


"Well, you dare challenge me now too."


Unthinkable to me. Mas Bayu was already insolent in plucking his lips towards my lips. I firmly closed. Roughly he kept wanting to break into it. His hands were stocky, clutching firmly the shoulders of the hands. With a strong press, so I felt pain. My energy is given to resisting his treatment.


"Take me off, Mom. Stop that!" peekik does not like.


He avoided what he was doing now. Take a quick breath. Smirk's smile was getting worse at my nyaliku. The feathers all bristled. It was the first time I felt this, but why should there be coercion from an ex-husband.


"Don't expect. This time I'll make you bend your knees at me. So do not like to argue," Again I received a kiss.


I can not wiggle, when his hands have been firmly gripped cheeks, be agape and make the mouth of Mas Bayu mercilessly play the contents of my oral cavity. Breath wheezing. There was no room or pause for me to breathe free air. Resigned for all his actions, because his left right hand managed to hurt by gripping firmly the cheek and hand.


"Aaah, fuck. Why am I so stupid to be stuck like this. Come, Mas. Let go of me, don't let us do this. You're my ex, so you have no right to what you're doing right now" the tears of fear returned.