One Night Stand (Bringing Destruction)

One Night Stand (Bringing Destruction)
Trying to Forget


The next day. . .


I slowly opened my eyes, which were heavy, and my whole body hurt. I couldn't get up, and I looked around.


Deg. . .


When I looked next to me there was a man who was none other than Nathan's brother from my best friend, who was only covered in the same blanket as me.


It turned out that last night wasn't a dream, and it really happened to me. Tears flowed again along with a little prank from my mouth, now I was dirty and there was nothing I could give my husband.


"Why did this all happen to me? What's wrong?" I said while crying and cupped my hands over my face


Suddenly I felt movement in bed.


"W-what are you?" Snapped it to me.


Not that ma apologized or regretted, which I could have snatched from this man without answering him, I forced this body to get up and walk towards the bathroom limping with pain all over my body.


"E-va?" His words were surprised.


BRAKK. .


I closed the bathroom door and locked it, I turned on the warm water and soaked. It hurts my body and heart, I also soak while continuing to sob.


"I'm sorry Mom, who can't take care of herself!" I was full of regret by cupping both hands in my face.


"Why? Why should I?" Murmuring me with tears that kept flowing, I rubbed my body violently.


"DIRT! THIS BODY IS DIRTY!" Shouted me as I continued to rub my body red.


No longer feeling pain, this body is like numbness. My mind was blank, I had let Mom down. What if you know that your child is dirty? What am I supposed to do?


I just cried and kept crying, blaming myself for not being able to take care of myself. Until I was unconscious in the bathroom in a state of soaking.


Not knowing how long I was unconscious, when I woke up I started to feel better than when I woke up. I was trying to get up and I just realized, that my hand is now attached to an infusion


.


I was silent with tears still flowing, all I expected was a dream. And I woke up right away from my nightmare, but baby this is not a dream.


Kolkata. . .


No matter who came in, I just fell silent with a blank look.


"Sorry." Say it to me, but I do not turn my head or answer it.


"I'm really sorry! As long as I was drunk, I thought you were my lover. Please forgive me and I will take responsibility!" Her speech.


"Eat and take medicine first, after that rest. I told Neysa that you had a sudden business. So he doesn't worry about you." He lied to his own sister.


Then he came out of the room, and I didn't answer or care.


When I thought my body was getting better, I forcefully opened the infusion in my hand and took the bag lying not far from me. I strode towards the exit, with blood dripping from my hands as I walked.


Some of the servants who did know me started why me, but I did not respond and continued to walk out.


"Where is Mba going?" Ask the Taxi Driver


"Just walk away, sir." Said me, then Taxi started to go and I looked at the nearest go**le cheap inn.


"Our brother to the Rose Inn is yes." My speech.


"Good Mba." Answer the Taxi Driver.


We arrived shortly, and I paid for the taxi. Then order 1 room for 1 day only, after feeling better I will go home.


Kolkata. . .


There's only a small mattress, a table, a fan and a bathroom. But quite comfortable here, I also lay my body in bed.


Trying to close my eyes and before long I woke up screaming, the shadow of the night was back in my head.


"DON'T YOU?" Shouted me while opening my eyes with sweat flooding my body.


The shadow that haunted me made me afraid to close both eyes, afraid to be so scared.


"Why did this happen to me? What's my fault?" I said while crying bitterly.


"Mom forgive your son! I'm dirty now Mom!" My speech.


Crings. . . Crings. . . Crings. . .


I took my phone from my bag and it turned out that there were many incoming calls and messages that I had not read. Trying to calm myself down, I started to see who was calling me.


Mimosa (5)


Mother (3)


+6285780****** (21)


Ega (1)


I frowned, seeing a new number calling me. And again calling me, I picked up the call.


Crings. . . Crings. . . Crings. . .


"Where are you?" Strictly speaking, a man who took away my honor last night and without many words, I turned off the phone with a vibrating body.


Crings. . . Crings. . . Crings. .


Again and again Brother Nathan called, but I didn't pick up. I was so scared to hear his voice. This body instantly shook in fear, that dark shadow seemed to reappear.


Making me hysterical, I hugged my pillow and cried covering my face with the pillow.


Last night I thought about everything, and maybe it's best to forget all about it. Don't want you to be sad and disappointed, it's better not to say everything to anyone. And hope that in the future no more problems will occur.


After feeling better, I decided to go home. And covered the scars on my neck and puffy eyes, using makeup.