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Deska put away Sean's hand that was coiled around her stomach. He glanced at the man with a hateful look. He would never forgive this man until any time.
The woman got out of bed with a limp step. Her sensitive area is very painful. This was the first time she had sex with a man. She was a woman who guarded the honor but look at the honor she had been guarding being forcibly snatched away by a bastard like Sean.
Again Deska's heart was sliced with pain by the sight of almost formless clothes strewn across the floor. Her pride uniform was torn and her buttons were loose somewhere.
"Hiks hiks hiks what should I tell my husband in the future? No man will want a woman who is no longer a virgin". Deska sobbing.
The woman took Sean's white shirt. Then wear. The shirt was so long it covered his upper thighs. Sean's body is very large when compared to Deska could probably be three times larger.
"At least this shirt can cover my body". Mumbled slowly
"I need to get out of here. I don't want to see a jerk like him anymore".
Deska looked at Sean with hatred that was clearly visible in the eyes of the girl who had become the woman. His hands are clenched strong. Until whenever he will not forget this incident.
Sean slept without sin. He didn't realize he wasn't wearing a thread.
Sean was having lunch with Dea's parents until the afternoon. I don't know what medicine was put into the man's drink.
Sean's footsteps led him back to the office. He didn't know why his feelings told him to step there. When he saw Deska who was cleaning the room his passion was getting hotter so he forced the girl to have sex with him.
Deska out of Sean's private room.************* is very sick. Deska never knew if first having sex would hurt this much. Is it because she's a virgin?
"Mom, Dilsa. Ii'm sorry. I let you guys down".
Deska grabbed her bag. He opened the flat object and saw Dilsa's message that her mother had gone home.
Deska wiped her tears. He continued his footsteps barefoot. Where did the scandal go? Her appearance is messy. Ruffled hair. Some red marks were clearly visible on the woman's neck. Anyone who saw her would know if she had just had a husband and wife relationship.
The girl walked over blankly while hugging her hand. His body felt like it was crumbling. The Sean he saw last night wasn't the Sean he used to know. The man turned into a disgusting demon.
"Good night Miss Deska. Why did you just come home?". Greet the guard.
The woman did not answer that she walked straight as if she had not heard the greeting of the security guard who called her name.
The security guard just shook his head. He wanted to ask but it seemed that Deska was completely unwilling to glance at him. What's wrong with that woman? What about her appearance.
Silenced at night Deska walked down the asphalt road alone. He should have been afraid of the streets like this. There could have been bad people who had abused her. But his heart did not think there at all. What he has in his head is how he and his future will be. How will his life be after losing the most precious treasure of his life?
Deska stood in front of the simple house. A house that holds many memories with his father.
"Dad if you were still around would you be hurt to see me destroyed like this? I'm sorry Dad, the treasure I've been so painstakingly guarding has now been forcibly snatched away. I'm sorry I let you down. I'm sorry Dad. I don't know where I'm going to take this myself. Help me Daddy. What am I supposed to do? What if he's in there? I'll be the scorn of the people". Deska sobbed with a loud breath. He no longer cared about his leg being injured by the gravel of the street he was stepping on.
Tok tok tok tok tok tok
"sister". Dilsa was surprised to see the appearance of her Brother "Sister why Sis? What's with Brother?". Dilsa Cecar.
"Dil, hyx".
Deska hugged her sister. He didn't know how to explain to Dilsa later. His sister will be disappointed. Her sister would definitely consider her a cheap woman.
"sister". Dilsa stroked Deska's back "News on Dilsa Kak. Who knows if Dilsa can help out". Her speech. Despite their age, Dilsa and Deska are used to sharing stories with each other.
"Dil, sister hiks". Deska's tongue felt mute explaining the incident earlier. He doesn't want to remember.
"So let's go in the room".
Dilsa put her brother's hand in her room. Because the house was so small they were both one room.
Dilsa deliberately brought her sister into the room afraid that the mother would hear their conversation. Moreover, Lisa just recovered from her illness, if she heard things that were not good from her two daughters it will make her health deteriorate again.
"Kak's Story". They sit in the bed "Hair Brother messed up once. Jeez, what is this sister?". Dilsa shut her mouth seeing many red marks on Deska's neck. Of course he knows even if he is under age.
"Dil Brother".
Deska looked at her sister. His little sister is always mature in front of him even though she knows Dilsa is a spoiled girl but they both have to mature prematurely. Life without a father is not as easy as imagined.
"sister".
"Pull a deep breath, brother. Dilsa is ready to listen to whatever you want to tell me". Said the girl softly as she clasped her Big Brother "Dilsa promised not to tell her to Mom". He convinced his brother.
Deska took a deep breath and exhaled slowly.
While sobbing the woman explained what happened to her. How did something he was guarding just disappear. How his feelings were shattered after losing what was so meaningful in his life.
"sister".
"Silver is dirty, Dil. My sister is no longer holy. There is nothing else you can be proud of. Brother's not much different from a whore outside". Deska hit her face frustrated shame for sure.
"Sister, don't hurt yourself Brother".
Dilsa hugs the rebellious Deska and wants to hurt her. He's also hurt. Even the little girl was crying. He could understand how his brother felt. If he was in the position of his brother would definitely feel frustrated and unworthy and who would definitely hate the man to the point of ingrained.
"Sister is still precious to Dilsa and Mother. We love Brother. Don't think so, brother. All humans are not holy. We can improve and Dilsa is sure that one day Big Brother will meet the man who loves Big Brother". Dilsa said, the girl wiped away her tears.
Deska was still crying on her sister. Crushed. All destroyed. Dreams and the future. There's not a single one left.
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