Trapped Game of Galak Lord
TPTG CHAPTER 4.

At one in the afternoon, Inara gasped from her sleep. His eyes suddenly reddened, his lips deathly pale after having a pretty frightening nightmare.

In the dream it was clear that a tattooed man was approaching him, exactly the same as the man he saw at the club last night. Although last night he was under the influence of medicine, but he was very sure that it was the same man.

Suddenly Inara's heart was racing, she looked around and only saw Aksa sleeping on the sofa. Inara then rubbed her face violently, a glimpse of Aksa looking similar to the man. His nose, his jaw, even the fine hairs on his cheeks.

Could it be that this guy is Aksa? But their eye beads were clearly different, Aksa did not have a tattoo on the back of her hand. How could they both be the same guy?

Inara turned her gaze away, then inhaled as much air as possible.

Aksa opened her eyes slowly, a thin grin curled at the corner of her lips looking at Inara's deeply deflecting facial water. Ever since she couldn't sleep at all, her eyes kept looking at Inara nonstop. When Inara woke up, that was where she rushed to close her eyes.

Inara got out of bed and went into the bathroom. He immediately cleaned himself up without realizing he was not carrying a change of clothes. After the bath, he regained his senses and patted his forehead violently.

"Based on stupid girls, how do I get out of here?" muttered Inara cursed her own stupidity, her lips instantly pursed.

"Hopefully the bastard hasn't woken up yet" Inara added, then opened the door quietly.

Inara set foot so that her steps would not be heard by Aksa. Again he had to pat his head when he realized that he had no clothes at all. Then how could he look like that in front of Aksa? Just using a towel certainly made him feel very embarrassed.

Without Inara noticing, it turns out Aksa is rounding his eyes perfectly. It was such a beautiful sight that it made Aksa's chest throb in pain. Sweat on her forehead paled profusely looking at Inara's white and smooth chest skin, the girl's cleavage made Aksa difficult to gulp her saliva.

Plus Inara's slender legs with both completely smooth thighs without blemishes, her pinched hips are tightly attached to the towel that snuggles around her body. It made Aksa's body goosebumps, only this time he was faced with a situation as difficult as this.

Aksa closed her eyes and tried to catch her breath, as hard as she tried to restrain herself from being provoked to see the sight.

"Relax Aksa, don't be lured! Remember, he's your brother! How could you possibly do that?" Aksa tried to calm himself, what a very complicated situation for him. He would rather be faced with a hundred enemies than be confronted with the girl.

Inara who was already confused finally chose to go up on the mattress and wrapped her body with a blanket, then looked at Aksa who was still curled up on the sofa.

"Sister..."

"Sir Aksa..."

"Sir, wake up Brother!"

Inara was forced to wake Aksa up, there was no way other than to ask her brother for help because her movements were really limited under these circumstances.

"Sister.." call Inara again.

Aksa spread her hands while wriggling as if she had just woken up from her sleep. "What the hell? Noisy from earlier," Then Aksa opened her eyes. "Why is your body wrapped up like that?" stick with a wrinkled forehead.

"Sister, please help me! I don't have any clothes" Inara lamented in the blanket.

"Well..." Aksa pretended to be surprised and rounded her eyes perfectly. "You're not wearing clothes?" tanyakanya.

Inara nodded her head, her cheeks blushing red staring at the face of the older sister. She was embarrassed to say that, but what could she do. To whom else would he ask for help if not to Aksa.

"Based on a stupid girl! Don't you have a brain? Aren't you embarrassed like that in front of me, or are you deliberately trying to tease me?" hina Aksa raised her tone.

Hearing that, Inara's tears immediately rolled down her cheeks. "You're right, I'm a fool. I have no brain and I have no shame. And one more thing you need to know, I don't have any self-respect either."

"Hey, where are you going? Aren't you ashamed to walk out of the hotel in a towel like that?" cheer Aksa.

"Why should I be ashamed? My brain and shame are no longer there, let people see me like this. If necessary, I will sell myself to prove your words!" inara snapped while pressing the doorknob.

Aksa tightened her jaw and clenched her hand after hearing that. Inara could talk like that in front of him.

When the door opened, Inara stepped out. Aksa swiftly chased after him and immediately pulled his hand, then brought him inside and slammed him into the mattress.

"Yetoo..."

Inara screamed in pain, her towel almost coming off. Luckily he quickly regained his senses and held his chest, then pulled the blanket and immediately wrapped his body.

"Are you sure you want to sell yourself?" infuriated by Aksa's deadly stare, she crawled onto the mattress and locked Inara under her confinement.

Inara did not answer. Since the beginning of the meeting, Aksa had insulted him. Why did he answer her brother's question. Inara then turned her face away, then closed her eyes until the clear chunk rolled on her cheek.

Seeing the sadness on Inara's face, Aksa became confused himself. He couldn't fuck that girl anymore.

"Please stay away from me! I gotta get out of here." Inara opened her eyes and looked at Aksa with a sad look. "Tomorrow if something happens to me, then don't help me."

Inara then pushes Aksa and walks towards the bathroom carrying the blanket. Inevitably, he is forced to put on his dirty clothes back, although the moist Inara does not mind him in the least.

After putting on the clothes, Inara came out and put the blanket on the bed. He walked towards the door without looking at Aksa at all. It's also free to say goodbye that inara had to hear the insults from her brother's mouth.

"Where are you going?" ask Aksa coldly.

"Go back to Jakarta, my work here is done." Inara pressed the doorknob and stepped out of the room.

Aksa clenched his hands and raised his fists on the surface of the table. After struggling with his thoughts, he ran after Inara and again grabbed her hand.

"Don't touch me!" ketus Inara with a very loud voice. Of course it makes Aksa furious and eager to slap him.

"Don't test my patience Inara, or-"

"Or what huh? Remember, you're nothing to me. From childhood until now, you were just a stranger in my eyes." Inara's eyes reddened saying that. "I thank your family for giving me and my family a place in your home. When I get to Jakarta, I'll take them away from the house. You take it easy, you'll never see this cheap woman's face again."

Inara's tears poured out profusely after saying that. Whether he can do that or not, he doesn't know either. Arhan and Hendru are like brothers, and Aina and Nayla. Inara has no power to separate them.

Aksa was really angry to hear that, he grabbed Inara's arm and dragged her into the room. After closing the door, she pressed Inara's body against the wall and squeezed Inara's jaw until she grimaced in pain.

"Who do you think you are, huh?" Aksa gritted her teeth. "Before you were born into this world, I was already a child of Father and Mother. They're not going anywhere without my permission!"

"Well, then let me go!" lirih Inara has trouble speaking.

"Good, then go! Don't set foot in my house again! If that happens, I'll spread the video to everyone!" firmly Aksa, then released her hand from Inara's jaw.

Inara pressed the doorknob while sobbing, then turned her neck towards Aksa. The water of hatred was so clear in his eyes when he looked at Aksa's bead. He then opened the door and ran as fast as he left the place.

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