
Arga's cheeks hurt and bruised from Ken's punch are now getting sicker from Sara's slap despite her slow slap but still it hurts.
"Why slap my cheek? It hurts!" lamented Arga.
"If it hurts stop bragging. It's like this you're bragging like that!"
Arga clucked, "What is the matter like this? we're okay."
"How can you say it's okay? Ken threatened you Arga!"
Arga smiled intently, "Are you worried about me baby?"
Sara rolled her eyes lazily, "It's not a matter of worry or not, I just don't want anyone to get hurt."
Arga smiled again, "No one was hurt, believe me everything will be fine" Arga assured Sara.
Sara let out a long sigh, "There's something I want to say."
"What?" Arga looks curious.
"Let's try."
Arga frowned, not understanding, "Married, let's try to get married" said Sara who immediately made Arga's lips curl a wide smile.
"You serious? No kidding?"
Sara nodded her head.
"Is it possible because of Ken's threat that you want us to get married?" ask Arga.
Sara shook her head, "No, not because of that. I've been thinking about it since yesterday and I want to try it with you." said Sara.
Arga touched Sara's hand and held it, "I know it must be hard for you, I also know for a fact that you still feel the trauma of your past and I can't promise much, I'll just keep trying to protect you." said Arga who immediately made Sara smile and nodded.
"It feels like a dream." Arga muttered and smiled.
"Stop in front, I want to buy something." Sara asked to look in front of the dispensary.
Arga complied with Sara's request, stopped the car in front of the pharmacy, "What do you want to buy?" ask Arga.
Sara did not answer and just came out leaving Arga.
Before long, Sara returned with cotton, alcohol and ointment.
"I'll take care of your wounds, move to the back." asked Sara who was sitting in the back.
Arga, according to him, felt noticed by Sara so He would obey so that their relationship was getting closer.
"Slow down." pinta Arga.
"Hm."
Sara begins to treat Arga's bruises while Arga is engrossed in looking at Sara's pretty face.
"Stop looking at me!" sara's Omel.
"If this close distance is pretty you increase tenfold" said Arga irritated Sara and pressed the cotton a little rough.
"Auhhhh, sick!" Arga looked upset.
Sara laughed, "Stop babbling!"
Arga let out a long sigh then looked back at Sara silently.
"What if your father finds out and gets angry?" ask Sara worried.
"No, my father has seen me like this many times."
"meaning?"
"Yes see me battered like this."
"Ohh, so you're a delinquent?" tease Sara.
"And my prick can heal because of you."
Sara pressed her cotton again and this time it was so hard that it made Arga scream ill. Sara laughed at Arga in pain but was surprised when Arga brought her face closer to Sara.
"What are you doing?"
"Kiss you." and Cup... One kiss landed on Sara's cheek.
"You're crazy!" Sara was annoyed and immediately beat up Arga's arm.
Arga catches Sara's hand so as not to beat her again, "Isn't this unfair? You hurt you but I kissed you." said Arga.
Sara pulled her hand, no longer beating Arga.
"Wear your ointment!" pinta Sara gives ointment to Arga.
"No way."
Arga approached to kiss Sara but this time Sara avoided, "Alright, alright, I'll put it on for you!" said Sara took the ointment and started applying it to Arga's bruises.
Arga smiled triumphantly, "Why is your face flushed? Are you ashamed?" goda Arga non-stop.
"I'm angry so my face is red!"
Arga laughed, "But you're still beautiful even when you're angry."
Sara just wanted to press her finger but Arga's wolf gaze made Sara undo her intentions, she did not want to be kissed by Arga who made her cheeks feel hot.
"It's over, now take me home!" sara Pinta.
"Okay, baby, we're going home now." Arga moved to the front seat in the follow by Sara.
Meanwhile the hospital...
Alea was only able to close her eyes again after Ken had disturbed her sleep to torture her.
It felt like it had only been a few minutes, Alea sensed that someone had pulled out the infusion.
Alea thought it was just a dream but when Alea opened her eyes, Alea saw Ken standing beside her bed and the infusion was indeed removed by Ken.
"What did you do?" asked Alea looking at Ken fearfully.
"Back home!"
"Ta but my stomach still hurts." lamented Alea but not hounded by Ken.
The man forced Alea down from the bed then pulled her wrist, taking Alea out of her ward.
"Don't try to ask for help." jolted Ken staring intently at Alea who wanted to ask someone who had just passed by.
"But where are you taking me?"
"Shut up!" jolt Ken again which finally makes Alea silent and obey Ken's words.
Ken rode his bike, Ken also asked Alea to ride the bike.
"My stomach still hurts Sir." lamented Alea.
"I don't care, Ride now!"
Alea had no other choice, so he finally got on Ken's bike while holding his aching stomach.
Ken drove the bike until the two got home.
Ken drags Alea in and throws her into bed.
Again Alea could only moan over the pain of Ken's treatment.
"All because of you! It's all your fault." Ken blamed Alea.
Depraved, Ken rapes Alea until the girl screams loudly to endure the pain of Ken's abusive treatment.
"Already Sir, my goodness... Forgive me." Alea said many times but Ken did not criticize.
Ken continued to enter Alea until he was satisfied.
Not enough once, Ken again raped Alea with a lot of style so that the girl could not withstand all the torture and finally fainted.
Ken smiled with satisfaction, for some reason he felt happy when he saw Alea being tormented like this. Ken felt his psychopathic soul come out while being with Alea.
After being content to torture Alea, Ken went to lie down next to Alea and fell asleep there.
An hour has passed... Alea opened her eyes, it still hurt, her whole body still hurt.
Alea heard a snoring and as she turned around there was Ken beside her.
Ken's... The man who had tortured himself without even feeling the slightest guilt.
Alea was really tormented, Alea could not stand it anymore. He must end things with Ken, no matter his love anymore, Alea does not want to have a relationship with a psycho man like Ken.
Alea braced her body to get up, she went to the kitchen to pick up the knife and went back to the room.
Alea looked at Ken's face one last time, "Goodbye."
Jamb... Jamb... Jamb...
The sound of a stab was heard until the blood poured out to make the white bed sheet turn red.
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