Not a Stupid Woman

Not a Stupid Woman
Chapter 42.


Getting closer to Zevanya's room, Andrias and Miss Lastri's ears heard the whirring sounds coming out of Zevanya and Devan's lips. Both of them sneak to open the door of the room that was not locked by the owner. Slowly Andrias pushed the door without making a sound. How surprised Bu Lastri and Andrias were when they saw two human children who were struggling on their small beds without wearing a thread.


"Zevanya, Devan what are you doing here? I didn't think you could do something like this!" lastri's screech shocked the two.


Zevanya and Devan immediately scramble for blankets to cover their innocent bodies.


"Wear your clothes on immediately! I'm waiting in the living room now,"


Zevanya and Devan hurriedly put on their clothes then walked out of the room hand in hand. Andrias and Miss Lastri sat on the floor with reddened faces holding back the anger over Zevanya and Devan's behavior. Zevanya timidly began to approach towards her mother and brother. Without further ado Andreas' hand floated towards Zevanya's cheek. The girl cried holding her cheek which felt hot and reddened.


Miss Lastri did not stay silent, the middle-aged woman walked over to Devan and slapped the lover of her daughter violently. Devan's eyes glared at him for not receiving the treatment he got.


"Quite Ma'am, it's not my fault" cried Devan wiping the corner of his bloody lips from the slap of Lastri's bu.


"If it's not your fault then whose fault? I don't want to know, you have to take responsibility for everything you do with my sister. Especially if Zevanya is pregnant with your child!" andrias snapped at the teenage boy.


Daringly Devan returned Andreas's sharp gaze.


"Your sister is already broken from there, I am also not the first person to have fucked her. Just so you know, this Zevanya is used to selling his body to om-om. And I enjoyed his body too in exchange for not a little money," said Devan who increasingly made Andrias and Miss Lastri more angry.


"Don't talk about you Devan, there's no way Zevanya could do such a lowly thing!" reply Andrias who did not receive the words from Devan.


The zevanya could only cry, the girl tried to hug her mother's body. But Miss Lastri immediately pushed the body of her daughter to fall to the floor.


"Answer of Zevanya's Mother's questions! Is it true what Devan said?"


Zevanya could not say, his tongue felt like a joke to answer his mother's question.


"Jawab, Zevanya replied! I want to hear everything from your mouth! Answer it honestly!" bum Lastri orders with tears that have soaked her face.


Zevanya kept her head down, not daring to look at the faces of her brother and also her mother.


"I'm sorry Vanya, Mom. In the past Vanya was forced to do that because Andreas reduced our shopping rations and mother always nagged about money and money," for a moment Zevanya paused her sentence to wipe the tears that flowed from her net.


"But now Zevanya actually does that because Zevanya needs money to meet the needs of Zevanya. Clothes, pocket money, good food. Mas Andrias can no longer fill all that," continued Zevanya with tears that flowed more and more.


"Vanya, Vanya Why the hell does your lifestyle have to be all luxurious like a socialite. You should be aware of our condition how," Andrias said in a lowered tone of voice.


"Mommy doesn't want to know, anyway you and Devan should get married soon. You've made me ashamed, you've smeared my face," choked Miss Lastri with tears flowing from her cheeks.


"No, Mom, I don't want to marry Zevanya. I do not want to marry a cheap and matre woman like her, after all I am equally breakeven Zevanya. I enjoy the body of Zevanya and Zevanya also get a lot of money from me. After all my parents would also not accept a woman like Zevanya to be their daughter-in-law!"


Andrias who was so sultry to hear the ravings from Devan's mouth immediately floated her raw bogem into Devan's face.


"Brazed you, cowardly man!"


Daringly Devan pushed Andrias' body to the floor.


"Stop Mas, stop! I can report Mas to the police on charges of molestation. If you still hold me responsible for marrying Zevanya, then don't blame me for doing something that could endanger your lives!" threaten Devan and then get out of the house.


His zevanya could only cry as he stared at the pusar Devan's body that had disappeared behind the door.


"Zevanya has embarrassed Mother, sorry Vanya Bu," asked Zevanya while holding her mother's leg.


Ms. Lastri pulled her leg violently until the girl fell back to the floor.


"Mom was wrong in educating you, but I never taught you to sell yourself. I'm ashamed of a boy like you!" yelled Miss Lastri with her index finger to her daughter's face.


"Please get out of here, from today you are no longer my son," said Miss Lastri, making her cry even more hysterical and heartbreaking.


Andrias immediately approached and held both of her mother's shoulders.


"Mom, don't throw Vanya away. After all, Vanya is Andrias' sister and mother's son." Andrias tries to ease her mother's emotions.


The middle-aged woman's gaze turned sharply staring into the bead of her son's eyes.


"If you don't want Zevanya to leave, let me leave here" said Miss Lastri slowly but with great emphasis.


His zevanya immediately got up and wiped away his tears, "Don't, Mom. Zevanya will leave here now, I'm sorry Zevanya has made you disappointed."


The girl immediately went into the room and packed her belongings, not forgetting to take a sum of money saved from the gifts of Rivan and Devan so far. His zeva came out of the room with a suitcase. Miss Lastri immediately went into Andrias' room because she did not want to constantly see Zevanya's face.


"Mas, Vanya go first huh. Please take care of mom" said Zevanya to her brother.


Andrias shed tears seeing the fate of her beloved sister, the man approached and hugged her body tightly.


"I'm sorry Mas who can't take care of you, Mas is too busy with the same pleasure Mas himself. Just now that Mas lost Areta and Bian, now Mas must lose you too" Andrias whispered in the girl's ear.


Zevanya untangled the embrace and smiled in her tears, "Mas is not wrong, Zevanya go first huh. Take good care of Mom and yourself, sorry Zevanya has made you disappointed."


"But where are you going, Vanya?"


"No idea, Mom. Maybe Zevanya want to find a hostel, continue to look for work tomorrow," replied Zevanya with a sad look.


"This is for you, sorry I can't love you much." Andrias held out five pieces of red money to her sister.


Zevanya smiled and then pushed her brother's hand slowly, "That's a love for mom, Vanya saying goodbye."


The girl immediately passed from in front of her brother and stepped wide while groping her suitcase. Zevanya still running, no intention to take a taxi or motorcycle taxi. As her footsteps grew tired, the girl chose to rest for a moment on the sidewalk.


"Fuck Devan, this is all because of you," said Zevanya, tears dripping from her net.


Finally the girl decided to book a taxi online to the suburban area. A simple boarding house became his goal. Until there Zevanya immediately pay the boarding money for the next three months.


And now, this is where Zevanya is. Putting himself in a bed that was only enough for one person, the contents of his suitcase he had moved into the closet. The girl deliberately did not bring her school uniform. The girl's mind floated thinking about her life tomorrow.


"I'm broken, just let me enjoy my destruction" muttered the girl then got out of bed and headed to the bathroom to clean herself up. Black mini skirt and sleeveless crop top top to be choice.


The girl re-booked a taxi online, a nightclub was her goal now. Arriving there, Zevanya ordered a bottle of alcoholic beverages and lit a cigarette in her hand. Enjoy the thumping music that deafens the ears, inhale the cigarette deeply and sip the alcoholic beverages presented in front of him.


Zevanya's consciousness began to decrease, the girl moved from her seat and shook her body following the music. A middle-aged man yet still looking gallant began to approach the girl.


"Dear, can I go with you?" asked the foreign man to attach his body to his Zevanya.


His zevanya turned his body and wrapped his hands around the man's neck, "May donk Om, my name is Vanya."


"Beautiful name, as beautiful as the person. My name is Aris, you can call me Aris," the man shakes his body to the music while hugging Zevanya's waist which does not refuse to be treated like that by the man he just knew.


"Sit yuk, accompany me to drink" whispered the man in Zevanya's ear. The girl nodded in agreement to Aris' request.


A few bottles of drink had been spent by Zevanya and Aris until the girl had completely lost consciousness. The man grinned and got his Zevanya body into his luxury car.


The clock on the wall shows at two in the morning, Zevanya wriggling from her sleep. The girl sat on a luxurious bed in a five-star hotel, holding her head still throbbing due to the effect of the drink she had drunk earlier. Suddenly the girl realized something, on the side of the blanket that covered her body. The girl rounded her eyes to see her current condition.