Perfect Boyfriend's
Back Street

Arriving at an apartment. Raksha was immediately brought into the room by her father. The guy didn't fight him, afraid that this papa would really torture his mother if she fought back.

"Where's mama?!"

"He's not here. He's still at home." Mark replied as he pressed a button that turned on the computer. On the computer displays the condition of his name tied to the chair. On his left right were two of his sons holding whips.

"MAMA!!"

"I'm not kidding, if you fight back I'll use them to torture the woman."

"Take off my mama!"

"Delay your boss! Then kneel!"

Raksha knew very well what her papa would do after this, she would get the lash again. He was ready for his mother. After taking off his top shirt he knelt down as his father had said. Unlike his handsome face, the guy's back was covered in whip scars.

Just as he was kneeling, one lash had already hit the boy's back. But no moans came out of Raksha's mouth.

"Do you know how much the penalty is for getting number two?"

Raksha gulped her saliva with great difficulty considering the punishment. The last time he got that sentence in 9th grade, yes the distance is not far from Angel's death because it slumped with Angel's death the value of the guy dropped. As a result he got ranked second in his class. 20 lashes he will get when he got second place, imagine at a very young age he got the cruel punishment.

The middle-aged man whipped Raksha blindly. It was as if he hated Raksha so much. Raksha herself could sense that, she sensed that her papa was not expecting her presence. He has always been treated like this since he was a child. The guy doesn't know what he's wrong so his papa looks so hateful to him. What he hates, when in public his family looks so harmonious.

20 lashes about the guy's back. Fresh blood flowed from there. But Raksha remained firm and did not fall. He was still sitting in the same position as before.

"Are you satisfied?" asked Raksha in a hoarse voice.

"No! That's your punishment for grades! Your punishment for that delinquent girl you haven't gotten!" mark answered while raising his whip ready to wave the whip again.

BRAK!!!!

Mark turned to hear the door being broken.

"Who do you call a delinquent?!"

Shaka immediately threw the knife towards Mark's hand which was holding the whip, on target. The knife stabbed Mark's hand to make his whip fall.

"Wow, who is this? The Arshaka Karvino Lleonara. Since when have you been close to my son?"

"If my brother's a delinquent Lo what? A demon?!"

"I? I am the angel of death who will take away your beloved sister's life. Just like what I was going to do to him." Mark replied as he glanced at Raksha.

Shaka ignored Mark's words, he immediately threw his punch right into Mark's face and kicked the middle-aged man to his knees.

"Crazy Lo?! That's Lo satan's son!" snapped Shaka. "Where's your brain? Torture your own child to death!"

"Why not? Because that pick-up boy my son is dead!"

"Malahin Lo's favorite son! Why use your little sister's congratulations!" shaka said while helping Raksha stand up.

Raksha still did not understand the intent of the conversation between the two of them. All this time she had no idea what the reason her father was so cruel to her. Does he have a sister? A glean? Then he's not his papa's real son?

"Let's go!" bring Shaka..

Raksha has already stepped foot in Shaka's aid. But his steps stopped hearing the sentence his father said.

"One more step your mama wretched!" said Mark.

"Sorry l-"

"Lo Nyokap is safe in my house!" answer Raksha. "Do not be afraid of the devil!" shaka then stepped her legs again followed by Raksha.

Outside the house, Raksha is shocked to see his papa's men lying all helpless. No one is aware of one.

Pawning. Shaka clenched Raksha's forehead.

"Lo think I'm a killer?!" ask Raksha cynically.

"Like."

Shaka rolled his eyes lazily, if his sister did not love this person beside him. He must have dumped Raksha into his pet crocodile enclosure at the base.

"Lo enter!" shaka orders Raksha to get into the car while Raksha simply complies.

Brumm

"Lo Dyxie's sister?" ask Raksha.

"Why? You think his girlfriend?" keka Shaka with precision.

"No!"

During the trip Raksha occasionally glanced towards Shaka like she wanted to ask him something. But he hesitated to ask.

"If you want to ask a man!"

"Gue has a sister? I'm not papa's real son?" ask Raksha.

"Hm, Lo's his full son. His biological son died because of saving Lo once there was a dispute between the Lo family and my family."

"Mama, am I not his real son?"

"He's Lo's birth mother. She's Bokap Lo's second wife. He married Lo for revenge with the family nyokap Lo who had killed his first wife."

"Where do you know all this? And we're the same age."

"I'm not diluted, not frozen like Lo."

"Damn it." whispered Raksha and immediately threw his face towards the car window. Shaka's words just now, it was a bit piercing, especially he lost OSN to Shaka. That's proof, right, that Shaka's brain is indeed more watery than Raksha?

"Raper!" cetus Shaka made Raksha look straight at him.

"Not be strong! The silent whip! Bego Lo!"

"Gue can just volunteer, but I still love to catch me." replied Raksha.

"Lo want to know why I gave up Lo?" shaka asked Raksha.

"Why?"

"Because I want to teach Lo, perfect does not have to be number one. Now I ask, Lo feel short now? You feel imperfect?" ask Shaka.

"Hm, I'm weak. I can't protect my mom. I'm stupid."

Shaka clucked. Maybe the guy next to her is still unconscious. "Lo is perfect! Lo was given the perfect face even though I refused to admit it. Lo is given a complete limb, intelligent brain is the same as God. Lo's body is strong, even though Lo whipped until Lo's back is torn Lo is still strong sitting not collapsed at all. You still say you're not perfect? Do you want to be created by God?" ask Shaka.

Never before had Shaka said such a sentence to anyone other than Dyxie and Aura. Forced this time he spoke at length, otherwise Raksha would never realize if he was perfect. "Oh yeah forget, Lo it's just a pinter in school materials. About beginning Lo will bego." said Shaka ended his sentence.

Raksha just silently listened to Shaka's words. The guy never thought of getting there.

Never be imperfect, God created us perfect human beings. Even if we have shortcomings we also have advantages to compensate for those shortcomings. An insecure? Why is yourself not perfect? The same is true of God's creation.

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