
...Spoiler Chapter 2...
Layla shaking. Rushed away to the corner of the closet with a feeling of fear. Both of his hands pulled the blanket he had pulled from the bed. Covering his head, his chest, leaving the tip of the foot so that later he is still free to step.
Semrawut. I can hardly believe what he is going through now. Hope all is just a true illusion created from a dream. Trying to deny the acts of unwarranted that have been done by the cousin whom he has always respected.
Still imagined how good a Kevin. Who had always defended when he was scolded by Asri. Assisted when he was vilely vilified by Risha, who accused him of stealing a hundred thousand rupiah from his mother's room, Asri.
It was still morning. Risha who had matkul at eight in the morning approached Layla who was washing dishes. Her cousin's sister asked Layla to iron her clothes which, according to blisters, were inappropriate to wear.
Patiently Layla agreed. However, just as the girl was about to turn around after picking up Risha's clothes to iron. The money he had washed for oil stains was splashed as he tried to grab the phone that rang from his pants pocket fell to the floor.
Risha. And shamelessly the girl wanted to pick it up. However, his hand movements lost deftly to Layla's. Fiercely picking up with the body that he leaned down.
Just contact Risha. She screamed if the money belonged to her mother. Then accuse Layla of accidentally shoplifting from the mother's room. When Asri was not in his room. And . . . as he wished, the mother whose full name was Asri Cahyati was immediately up in black when she heard Layla's name shoplifting in her room.
“Basic girls don't know in profit! Helped not grateful. Even please!” hardikan Asri catapulted while pointing Layla's face. The girl just fell silent. “You're a good descendant. Your father comes from a good family! Mother too! But, why do you even start a profession as a yolong? Make a broken reputation only!” This time it was harder. To the point of snorting into Layla's ears.
Everyone gather together. Hendra and Kevin are no exception. The father and son approached the kitchen as soon as they heard Asri's screams scolding Layla. There, Hendra could only mutter while shaking his head, slowly. Kevin mediates by asking the source of the problem.
He checked the cctv attached not far from his mother's room. Showing everyone that Layla never visited her mother's room. If there's a pass, that's when Layla cleans the room. Leaving every room, not wanting to enter into the private realm of the family Om Hendra.
“Mean it don't be from nudus!” Kevin pointed at Risha's forehead. Makes the pretty girl scowl unhappy.
Who is actually his real sister? Is that Risha, or Layla? If it's Risha, then why is Kevin always acting so unfairly to her? Then, if it was Layla, it would be impossible . . . because the girl was the only daughter of Bi Suri, her father's biological sister.
Asri turned around leaving the kitchen. He chose to flee whenever his accusations were not proven. The reason was, because he had no more reason to scold Layla. Not wanting to hear all the ramblings of his eldest son who the clams say about him who is not wise. Always picky, just because Layla's niece is in this house. Unlike Risha, her daughter. The youngest beloved Asri.
“Do not be afraid, yes. There I am here.” The reassuring words Kevin used to say whenever the man managed to prove Layla innocent in the eyes of his family. “If there's anything, just let me know. Then I'll be happy to help you.” My eyes were staring at Layla in the shade, full of pity.
But now . . . The Kevin who had always protected her had changed in just an instant. This morning the man was so nice to her. Even offered to drive Layla to the factory on her motorcycle.
“Bang . . k-why did A-branch suddenly become like this?” tanya Layla stuttered. Too scared by the look of Kevin's eyes which are now looking at him sharply. Like a hungry wolf stalking its prey. Ready pounced.
Of some people Layla heard. He said a person who is affected by alcohol loses almost all of himself. Controlled by alcohol. And Layla believes it's happening to Kevin.
Kevin jumps towards Layla. Pounced on the girl with both hands. Layla's body was locked into a hug. “You can't run anymore, Layla . . . I got you.” The smell of alcohol enters the sense of smell. When Kevin whose face he put on Nara's cheek opened his mouth.
“Let me go, Bang. Remember . . . I'm Layla. Your cousin's sister.” Layla tries to thrash.
“I know. Therefore I want you.” whispered Kevin further strengthen his confinement. “You know, Sister? It's been a long time that your brother has wanted moments like this. Where we can spend the night together.”
Kevin uncovers the blanket that covers Layla's body. Pulling the soft-haired cloth out of Layla's head. His hand then slipped in from under Layla's pajamas. Rubbed the girl's belly, played her navel.
“Your body is very beautiful, Dik, and Brother love it.” Kevin poked his index softly over the surface of the pile. Makes the girl moan amusedly.
“B-bang . . . istighfar . . . I am Layla, your sister.” Layla.
“My sister's just, Risha, baby. While you're just a stranger in our house.” sigh Kevin further pressed his body into Layla's body. It made the young girl even more unable to move.
His hand then reached up and stroked the girl's face. Covering both of Layla's cheeks with her palm. Turn that pretty face away.
Their faces are very close now. Even so close it is only a short distance for the lips of the two to sneak into each other. Layla closed her eyes, not daring to stare at Kevin's bead
it seemed to be filled with the fog of passion. Thinking about how to escape?
Pulling the corner of his lip line, Kevin smiled as he saw Layla close her eyes. He thought the girl was starting to give up on what happened next. He then tilted his face preparing to sip the girl's lips. Layla did the same. And,-
“Akh!!” Kevin screams as Layla's lips touch her cheeks. Not a pee, but bitten as hard as possible until the skin of his face peeled off blood. Then when his hands were crooked, he was busy holding his face. The girl immediately escaped, leaving the room while screaming for help. Make a whole house of geger!
TBC.
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