The Journey of Love Davino And Aluna
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"How long is it?!" Jo's assistant sat restlessly in the car. They had already reached XX city but they had to search again for Dimas' grandmother's house which was likely in a remote area.

"I hope Miss Aluna's words are correct, hopefully we don't go the wrong way" Assistant Jo rubbed her face rough. His heart felt unsettled, wanting to feel like he was screaming as hard as possible.

"Is this really the way to the area?" assistant Jo asked in doubt as the road almost resembles a forest where many towering pine trees on the right and left sides of the road.

"True sir, the road is still full of trees like this, because here is still a remote area," explained the driver.

"How long are we gonna be?" ask Assistant Jo impatiently.

"About ten minutes Sir,"

"Hopefully we are not too late" Assistant Jo said. He leaned his head, repeatedly rubbing his face rough. He was really worried about Mila.

I hope I can really find you. Hang on for a little while, you have to remember that Rayhan and Mom are waiting for you.

Jo's assistant closed her eyes, for some reason she felt pain in her heart. She's worried, anxious, worried about Mila. *Is it possible that I've fallen in love with that girl with high self-confidence?.

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"I beg you not to Dim, just kill me Dim but don't take my sanctity that I've been guarding!" Mila cried out with all her might even though her body was already very weak.

"I'm not going to kill you, baby, where I might kill someone I love. I just want to have fun with you" Dimas said with a faint smile. His hand rubbed Mila's cheeks slowly, but was able to make Mila's body tremble even more.

"Don't be afraid, baby, if you feel it, you will definitely be addicted,"

"Don't Dim, I beg you not to do that," asked Mila to be clear but Dimas did not care at all. Dimas took the scissors on the nightstand next to the mattress, he cut off all of Mila's clothes until now there was not a single thread attached to Mila's body. Dimas smiled sinisterly, he moved his face beside Mila.

"Let's enjoy our game baby" whispered Dimas in Mila's ear and then he kissed Mila's neck until Mila's body felt bristled. Dimas loved Mila's body which now can only surrender.

Mom, I'm sorry Mila couldn't keep what Mila was supposed to look after. My body is so dirty.

Mila was silent but tears were still flowing from the corner of her eyes, Dimas who saw Mila was silent just waiting for his smile.

"Hold on a moment, baby, only a moment of pain after that you will feel the pleasure" said Dimas while forcing his weapon in.

"Saaakiitt," Mila whispered, she was in real pain. Dimas stopped for a moment, but when he was about to pump Mila's body, the door of the room was broken down forcibly. Dimas' body was attracted then slammed away.

"Bang**t!!!" assistant Jo said, beating the feeling of Dimas's face which was still bruised due to an argument with him yesterday, now the wound began to bleed again. Jo's assistant ran up to the bed and covered Mila with a blanket. As she was about to cover up Mila's body, she was stunned for a moment by the sight of fresh blood on the bed sheet.

"Sa-kit," said Mila. Jo's assistant immediately enveloped Mila's body and hugged her tightly.

"Stop sir, you better take Miss Mila to the hospital. Miss Mila needs immediate treatment" said one of Jo's assistants trying to calm down their boss. Jo's assistant immediately walked towards Mila, making Assistant Jo's men breathe a sigh of relief. If not immediately in the stampede, they are sure that now Dimas only lives name.

"Mother is sick," Mila whispered as she closed her eyes feeling the pain in her body as well as her heart.

"Hold in a moment," Assistant Jo held up Mila's already weak body.

"Don't touch me sir, I'm dirty" said Mila Lirih, after which she was immediately unconscious.

"Don't let him loose ! he must be punished severely!!" admonish Assistant Jo then walks quickly out of the room to take Mila to the nearest hospital. As soon as they got into the car, the driver was driving at high speed. Meanwhile, Assistant Jo hugs tightly to Mila's body wrapped in a blanket. He looked at Mila regretfully.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry I was late to save you" Assistant Jo said many times. In fact, Assistant Jo's two eyes had already started to get wet.

"How long!" assistant Jo's snapping can't control her emotions.

"It's fast sir, because it's a remote area so the distance to the hospital is quite far Sir," explained the driver, Assistant Jo just silently did not respond. After almost half an hour, they arrived at the hospital. Jo's assistant immediately took Mila to the IGD room.

"Quick check him! Don't take long or this hospital I'll burn!" Threatening Assistant Jo makes doctors and nurses on guard in the fog.

"Please wait outside, sir," one of the nurses said nervously and fearfully. Jo's assistant said she walked out of the room while sitting anxiously in the waiting chair. Her shadow suddenly recalled the time when Dimas was overlapping Mila's body as well as when he saw fresh blood on the bed sheet.

"Saw***N!!" as Assistant Jo was angry, she stood up and hit the wall hard to put out the pain and regret in her heart. The fresh blood flowing in his hands did not he care. A moment later, the door of the room opened and a doctor came out of the room. Jo's assistant walked over to the doctor.

"Your hand is bleeding sir" said the doctor, surprised to see fresh blood on Assistant Jo's hand.

"Don't mind me! I asked him how he was!" ask Assistant Jo in a high voice. The doctor let out a long sigh and exhaled heavily.

"Sorry sir, it's not good sir, the hymen has been torn and kemal***it swells because it was forced," Assistant Jo clenched her hands tightly.

" More worryingly, he could have suffered a severe trauma, sir," the doctor said severely.

"Can I see him?" assistant Jo asked, the doctor nodded. Jo's assistant immediately walked in and saw the weakly lying Mila with an infusion hose in her hand.

"I'm sorry it's too late to save you, I'm sorry" Assistant Jo said, peeping over Mila's sleeping head.

sorry new update, Author must write and rethink because the script is rejected.

greetings from author rinsing