Savingswoman
25. Harassment
Farel gritted his teeth, feeling that he was getting closer to picking up his victory. The movement is getting faster, the language is out of control. Ignoring the sound of his squeals and his pained and pitiful-faced laughter.
“Ahhhh.”
Bruk!
The sweat washed his whole body. The sun has been swallowed far away, changing with the moon and stars that have glands in space.
“Very satisfying!”
A brief kiss he gave on the forehead of the woman who was still confined. Slowly he loosened their union and twisted out of that beautiful body, a body full of possession marks and sweat.
The happy sparkle was clearly visible on his face looking at the beautiful work he carved. His eyes looked at the two hands and feet that were still faithfully bound. He gently took off the rope.
“You must be obedient, do not be a dissident. See this the result!”
Farel stared at the red marks that had even turned blue with some skin that looked peeling. His heart was sad to see the wound, but he tried to ignore it. He did all this to teach me a little lesson.
“I'll treat this wound.”
Raisya held the figure of the bastard who walked leisurely without wearing full clothes, only a small boxer covered his assets.
How could he so easily say he wanted to treat the wounds on his hands and feet, while the wounds in his heart and mind were not thought of?
Raisya tilted her body, even to turn around it was painful. His body and heart were all destroyed simultaneously.
That bastard, he really prayed that he would get karma that was in line with his actions.
Taps... Taps... Taps...
The sound of friction of the sandals and the floor entered Risya's hearing. It made her drown her face in her knees. The position is exactly like a curled fetus, which needs protection.
Farel stared at the beautiful back without the cover.His passion was turbulent again, but he tried his hardest to beat it. Pity arose in the heart given his rough play.
“Raisya.” Call Farel lirih.
Silence, only with a soft breath. Farel's lips were pulled upwards. His feet moved closer and closer, slowly he sat himself right beside Raisya.
Her cry slowly grabbed that frail body. Looking at her terrible circumstances made her feelings of guilt even greater. Even the bruises on every inch of the body made him bite his lips. He really felt like an animal.
Longing soared, making him only think of satisfaction without seeing the comfort of Raisya.
Farel got up, took his clothes to cover the body of Raisya's police. Raisya who had closed her eyes ignored all the treatment of the farel. Even he remained silent and closed his eyes as Farel put on his clothes.
Every single hand of his came into contact with Raisya's innocent body, he held his breath. How could he survive meilhat Raisya like this? Even if Risya wears a robe he is sure he remains passionate. Imagine, Raisya in plain condition? How's his passion?
Gluey!
“Farel, relax! You're enough of an animal! Now be a human.” Farel muttered softly.
Raisya who pretended to sleep heard Farel's murmur clearly. I don't know what he should be like. Should he be grateful to see Farel still have the Heart?
“Finally.” Farel smiled broadly looking at the already dressed Raisya.
Drowsiness began to attack Raisya, making him involuntarily completely fall asleep.
Farel grabbed Raisya's hand slowly. Slowly he treated the wound, even a small ringing could be seen on Raisya's pale face.
“I'm sorry. I promise this is the last one. As long as you obey and don't run away, I'll be gentle.”
*****
The sun began to shyly peek at the two figures that were still curled up spoiled inside the blanket. A breeze began to enter the small window that was in the corner of the luxurious room.
A gust of wind gently caressed that burly body, making the figure wake up. A gentle smile was seen on his face, gently touching the peaceful face of the woman in his arms.
“Raisya, bang__ hay you have a fever.”
Farel gasped in shock feeling Raisya's high temperature. A feeling of fear and fear filled his chest.
“How is this?”
With wide steps he entered the room to change clothes. Remembering he was only wearing a small boxer.
“Raisya, Hay, you heard my voice.”
Silent, Raisya did not budge at all. Farel quickly grabbed a device that was on the nightstand.
“Quick call a doctor here.”
Tut!
Farel could not remain silent. He had to do something to get the heat on Raisya's body down. His plaintiff quickly took a hand sweeper, he had to compress Raisya.
His long legs entered the bathroom. Take warm water, then dip the handkerchief
“You must be healthy. I'm sorry, it's all my fault.”
Farel stared at the sad Raisya he was compressing.
Drt... Drt... Drt...
“Hallo.”
“....”
“Request login.”
“....”
“Turn you to room.”
Geck... Geck...
“Log.”
“You're late 2 minutes.”
The sharp sound made Ricard and the female doctor tremble. Even Ricard's surprise saw Raisya lost hearing that sharp tone.
“Inspect us sir.”
“Hmm, don't repeat. Quickly check my woman.”
Dwi, the middle-aged doctor was surprised to hear farle's words. The woman? Didn't Farel marry Salsha? Is this a forbidden relationship?
“What are you doing? Quickly do your job.”
Dwi flinched, immediately he did his job quickly. His eyes looked at the two of them, asking for privacy. Those who understood the code immediately left.
Dwi looked at the weak figure. The heart felt dislodged seeing the state of the unconscious woman.the woman was exactly like the victim of abuse.
Her pliers undressed the large clothes that wrapped the body, she was sure this was her old clothes. Bruises accompanied by kissmark were clearly visible from his body, there were even bite marks that spewed a bit of blood on that small shoulder. The guess is right, this woman is the victim of her old abuse.
His eyes glanced at that pale face. He admitted that she was very beautiful, but it seemed that her beauty was wreaking havoc.
Dwi licked her upper lip. Her cries skillfully began to treat the injuries on the body of the poor woman. Clearly, the injuries were well treated. But such treatment will not be enough.
The plaintiff slowly put on the infusion needle. The pain was clearly visible on his old face looking at the former winding of the rope there. Feeling that the task is done, he immediately cleaned up the equipment.
“May you get happiness.”
Dwi gently stroked the pale face and then left it alone.
******
Dwi looked at Ricard and Farel with a flat face.
“Poor woman. Is he a victim of abuse?”
The deg!
Farel stiffened, even his face looked pale.
Dwi continued his words. “ His empty stomach and the dope that entered his body made his endurance instantly drop. Lack of rest, stress, and physical injuries caused him to get typhoid.”
Hearing the word physical injury in a sharp tone made the two men in it stunned. Ricard felt disbelief with the attitude of his superior, over him has been harassed.
Farel felt very guilty, all because of his actions. Had he not drugged and acted rudely, something like this would not have happened.
“This is a recipe you must redeem Sir. My message is not to have sex first. I saw there was a wound, even a fairly severe rash on the intimate organs of the woman.” Dwi whispered as she handed the recipe over.
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