The Incomplete Love
Hanna

Hanna lay under the body of a man who was taking the pleasure of the world from her. He allowed the man to do anything to his body. According to the taste of the man who likes to be the master of the bed.

The man flipped the body of the woman below him and then did something until Hanna had to cover her mouth while enduring the pain.

With her eyes closed tightly, Hanna let the man into action. Hanna was counting minute by minute until it was all over.

“Thank you, Beautiful. Tomorrow night, come again, yes.”

Hanna smiled mischievously then kissed the cheek of the man.

“Anytime,” whispers tease.

“Nambah.”

“No, no, no. .. until tomorrow, dear.”

Hanna put on her clothes, while the man went to the bathroom. Hanna closed the door and then limped. Six hours with the man made his core area sick. Body fractured.

A luxurious car was waiting for him. Hanna sighed and then walked in.

“Good work, Hannah. Next we go to Satyo. She's been queued from last week.”

Hanna shakes. “Please Bastian, I'm tired.”

Without pity, Bastian grabbed Hanna's hair.

“Sorry, sorry. Bastian, off, sick. Yes, we go to Mr. Satyo.”

Bastian jerks Hanna's head. With a murmur, he started his car out of a luxury house to a luxury apartment.

Hanna stared out the car window. Dare not to mourn his fate.

After an hour's drive, they arrived at an apartment located in the city center.

“Awas, no complaints. It's my big client.”

Hanna nodded and got out of the car. Nodding to the security that already knows him. Hanna pressed the 56th button, there an old man had been waiting for her.

“Aaah, finally my little angel came. Coincidentally I haven't had a bath, accompany ya.”

Hanna smiled seductively as she walked over and took off one by one her clothes. The old man's eyes were puffed up looking at the smooth body that was now plain before him.

In an instant they were in the bathtub. Hanna does her job very well. As a napsu.

Just an hour earlier satisfied one man, now Hanna was making other men taste her world paradise many times. Moving from the bathroom to the bed, Hanna continued her action.

After the game was over, Hanna lay down on Pak Satyo's chest, playing with the bleached chest hairs.

“Tonight I didn't catch on. My wife came home from France.”

Although relieved, but Hanna pretended to sulk. His body was very tired, but he did not dare to do anything. Bastian once beat him up just because he yawned while with customers.

“Iih, Oom, whereas Hanna there is a new game you know.”

“Aaw is a pity,” the old man's mottled nose pinched the gnarled nose bangir Hanna.

“There is a friend of mine who will accompany you tonight until morning. Satisfy him, yeah. I have to work with him.”

Hanna nodded then glanced mischievously.

“Still, Oom. Later Hanna make him klepek-klepek. Before leaving, Hanna give me the bonus first.”

The woman then disappeared under the blanket making Satyo groan full of pleasure.

From his hape, Bastian grinned at Hanna's game. He secretly posted a video and recorded the sin that was happening. He kept watching until the game was over.

Bastian keeps a tape containing the records of his clients into the vault.

“Papa, papa, fay swim temenin. Mama again sling adek.”

Bastian smiled and carried his daughter to the swimming pool behind his residence. The house once belonged to a man named Hanna Adinda.

***

Hanna's waiting in the apartment lobby. Bastian won't let him go home alone. He must be picked up and picked up.

Never thought, handsome man of Indonesian - British blood was a pimper. Their marriage was a trap.

Hanna who never felt loved completely by a husband felt lulled by Bastian's treatment. Rich, handsome, and loving.

Her husband is also very good at bed games. Giving many times the pleasure he never felt from Thoriq.

Bastian also taught her how to satisfy men. How each part of his body can give pleasure.

One night, after returning home from a long trip to America, Bastian took him to a club. There he was given a drink. The next day, Hanna wakes up with an innocent body with a man she does not know.

She screamed and pulled the blanket over her body. Hanna ran to the door and opened it. His steps were blocked by Bastian's body which was already standing in front of the door.

“Good morning, Baby, good sleep?”

“Bastian, sorry, Hanna doesn't know why it's here.”

Pinched gently on his wife's cheek, Bastian closed the door and walked over to the man who was tidy and sat on the sofa. Hanna follows her husband thinking Bastian will beat him up.

Hanna. Shaking his head he retreated and turned to open the door. Hanna tried repeatedly to open the door but remained locked. He hollered and shouted for help.

“Unfortunately this one is a bit bego,” said Bastian cynically.

“No need to pinter here,” reply the man pointed his head then walked towards Hanna who was panicking.

“Bastian, please,” pinta Hanna with begging eyes.

“Lu back, Bas. I want to add. I'll transfer again.” With a single throw, Hanna was already lying on the bed. Bastian chuckles at the blanket that is exposed until Hanna's private area can be seen by the two lecherous men.

Regardless of Hanna, Bastian opened the door. Hanna jumped about to escape but the man caught her and threw her back to the bed.

“The more I fight, the more I feel, Baby.”

Hanna stared in horror as the man took off his clothes one by one. The man stopped after two days together.

Bastian picked her up shortly after the man left. Hanna rampage. At first Bastian did not retaliate, until Hanna became more blind.

Hanna stopped raging after a hard punch landed on her stomach. The woman immediately fell. Bastian kicked his stomach until Hanna asked for mercy.

“I won't beat your pretty face because it's my asset. But once again you hit me, then I will beat you to death.”

Hanna crying fucked up. Bastian wakes him up and holds him tight. Innocent Hanna hopes Bastian wakes up and they can go back to what they used to be.

Bastian leads Hanna to the bathroom.

“Build, I bring you clothes, after breakfast, I will take you to another customer.”

Hanna pushes Bastian to the ground and runs towards the door that can't be opened.

“Nice try, haaaah, it's a pity that I have to refund my customers,” said Bastian cynically.

Staring at her husband in horror, Hanna received punch after punch.

Not satisfied with beating, Bastian made Hanna watch the evil deeds between herself and the man earlier.

“I'll spread this to the internet. You have no choice but to follow my orders.”

Tears soaked Hanna's bruised face.

“Why Bastian, what's my fault?”

“Nothing, your fate is bad. Huh shit, now I have to lose income for the next two days,” grumbled Bastian while staring fixedly at Hanna's face. Due to the emotion he could not help but give a slap repeatedly to Hanna's face.

Three days later, with her body still crumbling, Hanna must return to satisfy her customers. Bastian didn't give him a break.

Bastian forces Hanna to divert all of her wealth assets. Hanna lives in a small apartment. Bastian and his family live in his home. The man she married had a wife, a five-year-old child, and a six-month-old baby.

His work serving men was held entirely by Bastian. To eat, Bastian has provided enough. So is body care because Hanna is required to remain sexy and kinclong.

That's how Hanna went through life after divorcing Thoriq. He blamed his bad luck on a woman named Qiara. If only, Thoriq was able to forget about Qiara.

A luxury car that used to be his approached the lobby. Hanna sighed and left with Bastian. Respect whatever he is told.

***

Days pass. Hanna was standing under her apartment bathroom shower. He let the warm water wash over his exhausted body.

He is grateful Bastian gave time to rest after a week of traveling around Europe with his customers. Presumably Bastian has received a lot of money until a is released from his job.

Hanna was a slave of Bastian for almost a year. Slave, for not a dime he received a share of his labor.

He lay in his bed. How nice to be able to lie down without anyone touching his body.

Hanna opens the hape. There are still photos of Thoriq and Aira there. Eyes glazed.

“Awas you Qiara, I will reply everything to you,” he said furiously.

Hanna jumped when the hape was sounding. There's Bastian's name there. Hanna answered the phone call.

“Prepare, Mr. Satyo is having a party at his apartment.”

Hanna bit her lip. Tears are flowing. It will be a busy and exhausting night.

After confirming Bastian, he got up from the bed, got ready, and within fifteen minutes had been sitting in the car with Bastian towards Satyo's luxury apartment.

***

“This is a new customer. Be careful if he is not satisfied yet. I threw you into a dimly lit shop.”

Hanna bergidig's. He nodded and entered an apartment building, pressing the floor number that had been notified.

A man opened the door and let him in. Hanna was about to get into action when she heard her name called.

“Hanna, we don’t want that kind of service tonight.”

A very charming woman was sitting gracefully on a large sofa. Hanna knew the woman.

“Sit here, do my bidding, you'll be free forever from a bastard named Bastian. Oiya, introduce, my name is Stella.”

***