Oh My Mister

Oh My Mister
Gold Digger accreditation A chapter 2


Chapter 2 - Trauma of the past


Puspa's agonizing cry sounded so heartbreaking as the man tore through his girlhood.


Tears flowed back from both of her neutrals, she continued to scream hysterically whenever the man stomped her deeper.


Lost his honor which he always took good care of, now he feels no different from a woman ******. Puspa continued to cry hysterically without being able to do anything, every beat that the man did really scratched his pride.


Puspa increasingly hates creatures that type of man.


The man further accelerated his rhythm, until soon he groaned loudly to release his seeds on the womb of the already helpless girl.


The blonde man collapsed while continuing to hug Puspa who was still hysterical.


"Sorry," he said softly, stroking Puspa's head.


"I will take responsibility" he said again, Puspa turned his face away. He did not need the responsibility of the man at all, his anger and hatred growing bigger.


The girl only sobbed lamenting her fate, the terrible fate that always fell upon her.


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Time keeps turning, seconds change minutes, minutes change hours.


After a long struggle and tired of crying the girl fell asleep with a body covered only in a thick blanket.


A handsome western man named Mark Leonard, seemed to be unceasingly looking at the beautiful look of the girl he had just taken his girl.


Ting


His phone rang, Mark immediately got up and picked up his phone on the nightstand.


A smile etched into his handsome face, Mark had just gotten the information about the girl completely.


For some reason, his heart was lured to the girl from the first glance but due to the influence of the medicine one gave him to trap her. Make the man crazy and snatch Puspa's madness.


Leonard unceasingly looked and gently stroked Puspa's face, a face that was so shady yet seemed to hold much weight behind it.


Puspa seemed to blink his eyes looking at the ceiling of the hotel room. His body felt so sick with a head that felt so throbbing.


"Aw! Dizziness."


"Are you okay?"


The voice of a man retracted his consciousness.


Puzzel pieces scattered, little by little neatly strung into a complete memory.


The girl immediately jumped out of bed and stared hatefully at Mark.


"Don't come any closer! Don't touch me!" puspa cried hysterically as Mark walked closer to him.


Mark tried to calm the girl down, saying as gently as possible so as not to frighten her.


"I'm sorry, I was really trapped with drugs. I, I promise I'll be responsible for all my treatment of you" he said carefully.


Puspa looked back at the man's brown bead with no fear at all.


"Responsible?"


"Yes, I will marry you!" mark answered seriously.


"Hahahaha" Puspa's laughter instantly broke, the girl immediately took the bathrobe that was right next to her, then immediately put it on.


"You crazy? You think by marrying me then you can restore my honor that you have broken?"


THE PLAQUE!


A slap shot perfectly on Mark's cheek. Puspa was completely wrathful, his face was flushed red withstanding the emotional turmoil.


"Heh, I don't need your responsibility!"


Not wanting to waste time, Puspa immediately went to the exit. But suddenly the right hand was restrained, making his step back to a halt and looking back.


"I've fallen in love with you at first sight" Mark said solemnly.


Puspa approached and pushed the blond man's burly body back a little.


"No need to brag! Love is just nonsense!" puspa replied and then left Mark speechless.


Mark stared at the girl's departure until it disappeared from his sight. Deep in his heart, he promised to continue chasing the girl named Puspa until she fell into his arms.


"I'm crazy about you, girl" Mark smiled.


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"Pa, what's wrong with you?" tanya Dita, best friend since High School and co-worker of Puspa who just came.


Puspa rubbed his eyes again and smiled as natural as possible, "I'm fine, I'm just tired."


Dita walked up to Puspa and patted his shoulders gently.


"If there is any story, no matter what happens you have to be patient and stoic, yes" he said with a smile that showed both dimples on his cheeks.


Dita who has known Puspa for a long time knows for sure that something happened to her best friend. But for some reason since the first two parents divorced, the girl turned into a person who was very closed to anyone.


He could not force Puspa to speak, Dita could only pray that God would always protect and give happiness to his friend, and that God would restore the figure of the former Puspa. Puspa cheerful, humorous and cute, honestly he really misses the figure of his best friend who is like before.


Puspa stepped foot quickly to get out of the hotel building where he worked, immediately he boarded an online motorcycle taxi that had been booked to the rental house he occupied.


BRACKET!


The girl closed the door violently as soon as she reached home.


Puspa ran towards the bathroom, he let water on the shower. He sat on the bathroom floor with his body flushed from the shower, crying occasionally rubbing his body in disgust.


The figure of Puspa looks as a strong woman, but deep inside her, she is a fragile woman. It's just that he's good at covering all that up.


'Sorry you're too good for me.'


'It turns out the courtship is not good, we better break up.'


'Better we end, actually I already have a girlfriend but yesterday we were fighting so I told you single, sorry.'


'Sorry father, father and mother are no match.'


'Sorry, my mother doesn't agree with you.'


'Heh, when did you guys get out of here?'


'An autograph! Hurry along! You don't have to interfere, son of s*lan!'


Puspa's memory seemed to be attracted into his subconscious, the sentences that men who were close to him continuously revolved in his brain.


"Arghhhh damn, brengs! Enough's enough!" Puspa shrieked loudly, while tugging at his black hair.


His heart ached and shattered, his cries breaking again in light of all the bitter past in his life. A past that traumatized and hated men.


"Well! What wrong? Mom, Mom, I can't help huhuhu," Puspa cried again by hugging his bent knee.


Life is so unfair to him, a life that forces him to set foot in a dark world and throw away all his shame just to support and make his mother and sisters happy.


Puspa needs a protective figure, a figure that is able to be his support in times of fatigue and slump in times when the world is really cruel and as if not compassionate to him.


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