
Indra came home from his job as a builder, Tired because of a hot day.
"Make dad coffee win." Pinta senses on his firstborn.
"Giana is, well, I'm wearing it again." Decline vienna.
"Shoulder his nails into that red color." Indra approached her daughter.
"Yes dong, I'm getting married soon." Viennese.
"Well, you have to look beautiful." Indra speech.
Ten more days the Viennese will indeed marry, but married her there is only a penghulu and five witnesses. That's because Vienna is already three months pregnant at the moment.
"Where are we going, son?" Ask indra.
"He helped bude lasmi wash the dishes, let's get the money." Sahut vienna.
Indra also passed away the vienna who was busy decorating, If you are still willing to help her mother find money by helping her neighbors.
"Make me coffee." Tell your senses to Giana who just finished nyapu.
"Yes." Yeah."
"Don't be bitter! Just look at your face makes my life bitter." Ketus.
Giana tried not to hear the evil words of her father, This little girl passed into the kitchen and lived the stove to boil water.
Tests.
Although trying to be indifferent, but the heart of this little girl is also broken because she felt very chosen by her father. Don't stroke his head, talk gently to his senses never.
Giana put coffee half a spoon and sugar two spoons, because the senses do not like bitter coffee.
When the water boils, Giana brews coffee, one cup of giana coffee goes to her father.
"It's his coffee yeah." Giana slowly.
There is no affirmation of the senses, with its very doubtful nature. Sipping coffee slowly.
"Bad you!"
"Aakhhh hot...!!"
Indra was so hearty to water the coffee to her child's stomach, hot coffee of course makes giana blistered.
"Feel that! I said don't be bitter still bitter." Jerky indra.
"Huhuhoo!"
Giana could only cry out in pain from the blister, while her senses did not care about the state of her child.
"God, son, why is this?" Gayatri who just got home.
"Because of coffee buk." Giana is crying.
"Kok can get coffee, bring her not heart anyway." Say thank you for picking up a coffee cup on the floor.
"Yes son, be careful if you bring hot stuff." Gayatri opens giana's shirt.
"Father who doused it on me." Lirih.
"What?!"
Gayatri and I were shocked to hear Giana say, Go straight into the room looking for her husband.
"Why are you so outrageous mas?! He's your son, too." Gayatri.
"What the hell are you, just getting coffee is a fuss." Answer the relaxed senses.
"That's hot coffee mas, Giana's stomach is blistered because you're fucking." Shouting gayatri.
Plaaac.
"Dare you fuck me? Your son's the one who brought the shit." Jerky indra.
Again and again gayatri in slap by her husband, Indra who is a human half animal without pity instead tore his wife negligence.
This depraved man was venting his lust without caring about the feeling of his wife, the cry of gayatri broke even during intercourse.
Gayatri's cries go hand in hand with the voice of sense satisfaction, while Giana still cries from pain in her stomach skin.
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At about nine o'clock in the evening, Gayatri came to Giana, who was writing under a guava tree.
This place is indeed Giana's favorite place to be alone, Only the moonlight illuminates this little girl.
"Not sleeping, baby?" Sapa gayatri with her tired face.
"Can't sleep mom." Answer giana.
"here."
Gayatri held giana's head on her thigh, Elusan gently made giana slowly close her eyes.
Sliced gayatri heart pain shadowing her hard life since childhood giana who is always in foreign right by the senses, Until now the senses once never held her youngest child.
Even when it was just done, her husband was the rus bulek who persecuted giana. Indra doesn't care at all.
"Let's hold on for a little while, son, I'll let go of your suffering." Gayatri promise.
Giana's frail body is carried by her mother into the house, Giana has no room. In the kitchen there's a wooden bed, that's where Giana sleeps.
Gayatri sometimes sleeps there, but her senses drag her into the room. Giana was alone.
"Where are you going to win?" Gayatri asked when she saw Vienna preparing to leave.
"Watch tivi where his bude lasmi is." Sahut vienna.
In the year two thousand thirteen, it is still rare to have tivi in this area of the sabak. Only the moneyed can afford.
"Don't night her night home." Gayatri.
"It's not night, tomorrow morning I'll be home." Sahut vienna.
Buk.
Gayatri patted Vina's arm for carelessness as she said, Vienna grimaced as her arm hurt.
"What the hell is buk?! I want to stay at his house." Upset vienna.
"Crazy boy! You're a win girl, it's inappropriate to stay in a widower's house." Gayatri.
"I'll soon marry her, I'll get pregnant." Viennese without shame.
"Proud you can get pregnant out of wedlock?! Where's your brain vienna." Shouting gayatri.
Vienna ran away from her mother who shouted, Continue to go to the house adi not far from there.
Adi is a widower who has a three-year-old son, his first wife died of jaundice.
Some say Adi's first wife died from eating heart, Adi likes to cheat with young girls. One of them is Viennese who are now pregnant.
"Why busy?" Tanya is out of her room.
"It's hard to think about your sister anyway." Gayatri.
"Tell him he's open, soon he's getting married too." Saying a word.
"Yes son, I pray that your fate will not be like your mother and your brother." Say gayatri slowly.
Asih looked silent, Gayatri knew if her second child was anyone who wanted to be in until right. I don't know what he'll hear.
"What's up, son?"
"I also want to get married buk, Mas tri invites me to get married." Speak slowly for fear that her mother is angry.
"Triyoga?"
"Yes, he looks like a good man." Answer asih.
"Your age is so different, son, won't you regret it one day?" Ask gayatri.
"No buk, this has become my own choice." Answer asih steady.
Gayatri could not forbid the wishes of her children, Asih also did not have a permanent job. It would be better if he got married.