Patience in Wounds (Stupidity)
149. Goddess Helper
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Febby cried and thrashed as the man took her to a room like a barn and no one passed by. He screamed loudly, no longer caring if everyone knew who he really was.
"Please let me go, let me get out of here" Febby pleaded with her to keep begging while trying to get away from the man.
"You can't go anywhere anymore babe. We'll have some fun soon, hahaha..."
The man's laughter frightened Febby even more. Not knowing what else he was persuading the man I let go, praying that someone passing by would help him.
"Come babe, don't be shy..."
Hearing that Febby was completely disgusted, he wanted to go berserk and teach the man a lesson. However, given the current her being pregnant. Febby doesn't want to risk and endanger his son's life, so he'd better avoid it as far as possible.
"Come here, until when do you want to escape. Aren't you very happy to be satisfied. Here I show my ability," said the man getting frontal.
"No!! You may ask for anything but don't ask me to serve you. I'm not like that anymore and I don't want to go back to how I used to."
Shouts for the sake of shouting Febby echoed, unpretentious to the voice of the man who was trying to get Febby. But as if everyone on campus was deaf, how could not be able to hear that shout.
Oh God please save me, please don't punish me like this.
All Febby could do was cry.
"Hurry up babe, don't let my patience run out," the man was still trying to get Febby.
Febby kept trying to run around in the room, couldn't he not want to give up and become a fan of the crazy man's naf*su. He ran towards the door and succeeded but unfortunately the door was locked and retrieved the key.
"Are you looking for this?" the man asked while showing the key to the door he was holding.
"Please give me the key and let you out, we can talk about it. Sorry I used to use you. But really I didn't mean it that way. You guys came to me." Febby kept begging.
"Hahahaha.I'm sorry you said. Serve me first I thought of forgiving you."
The man moved closer and closer to Febby who was still trying to open the door.
"Don't let my patience run out." The man managed to pull Febby's hand.
"No. please. anyone help me..." That scream was so loud.
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"It looks like there's a voice of people asking for help, it looks like it's from there," murmured someone who had just arrived. He stepped in search of the source of the scream earlier.
"The voice is from here. but where is the person?" he looked around the empty room.
"Yahooonggg....!!!"
The voice sounded again.
"From that room it seems, I have to see it." He stepped his foot to see what was happening, what if there was someone who needed help.
"Locked the door," he muttered after arriving in front of the room which was the source of the scream. Until now, he still heard the voice of asking for help as well as crying.
"I have to check it out" he went up on the bench outside and looked through the window. As soon as his eyes were rounded when he saw a woman being held captive by a man, he guessed it was an act of abuse.
"I have to help him." He tried to think fast, asking the students for help seemed to be long and not necessarily they believed. "I know who to ask."
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In the room.
"Please, I beg you. You'll regret doing that to me." Febby's voice had even been very soft, his strength was exhausted to scream but the man had already managed to contain it.
"I'll regret not tasting you!" The sneaky grin was on the man's face.
Cuiih!!
Febby had already resigned when the man violently strangled his neck, while his other hand was trying to undress. Only tears kept coming out of his eyes. Maybe after this, Mike will no longer accept it.
Bugs!!
"Take him off!!" The sound of a punch and someone made the man turn his body.
"Brazed, who would dare interfere with my pleasure!" The man held his back that was hit.
"Take him to the police station" one woman said.
"Who are you, what right do you have to disturb lovers who are having fun!" The man still felt innocent. But unfortunately the woman's man still took her away.
"Hi. let go of me. Why do you guys say good to Pela*cur like him. Her body was dirty before I touched her!"
"Enough!! Quickly take him away" the woman ordered again.
"Well Miss." the adjutant dragged the man away from there.
"You don't get excited about Feb, I'm going to spread those pictures. Ahhaha..." The man continued to shout like an insane person.
Febby was still mired in her cries, she hugged her knees and hid her face.
"Sister Febby is okay? Let me help you get up, let's get out of here, sister," take the woman.
Hearing the woman's voice, Febby raised his head. How shocked to see who helped him.
"Rara. You're the one who helped me...?" he said he didn't believe.
"So I know my name, Brother Febby, it's okay. Is anyone hurt?" yes she is Rara, a good girl who never harbors feelings of resentment towards others.
"Why do you want to help me?" asked Febby, how could the person he had hurt help him.
"Let me help brother, we go to the health room instead. Let's check on the situation of the sister first," said Rara while helping Febby to stand. He didn't answer that question.
"Why do you want to help me, why not just let me?" ask Febby who still doesn't believe.
"There is no excuse, brother, helping people need no excuse and no need to be picky." Rara smiled at Febby.
They were in the campus health room. Rara helps Febby lie down and waits for him to be examined.
"How's Doc? are there any serious injuries?" ask Rara.
"Nothing, just some blisters and bruises. It can disappear later after giving drugs and ointments," said the doctor.
"Thank you Doc, oh yes, I'll ask you to write down how Febby's brother is going to be handed over to the police station" said Rara.
"I'll make it."
Rara turns to Febby who is trying to sit down.
"Does Brother Febby need anything? Let me get it," said Rara.
However, Febby clasped Rara's hand and smiled. "Thank you..."
Rara smiled at him, "Sama-sama, sister."
to be continue...
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