
The sky was still dark with the moon and stars that were decorating the night with a breeze of wind that tore through a room in a multi-storey building with windows deliberately left open a little, as if to treat the tightness that surrounds.
A man with an upper body was exposed and wearing only black trousers with a belt that had not been attached, sat on the edge of the bed lowered his head and wrapped his head with both hands.
While on the floor by her feet were strewn with shirts and dresses and women's underwear, her sturdy body moved up and down breathing heavily, regretting what she had done.
He became a bastard, a jerk in just one night.
While behind him a heartbreaking cry was heard clearly in the eardrum, a woman who was sitting hugging the body covered by a white blanket.
It had been more than an hour Ralen was crying helplessly as a result of what had happened, a mistake he had never imagined before.
He had asked not to be taken home because he was afraid by his parents if he came home drunk, but he never asked to be taken to the hotel..
"Aaaaaahhhhh," Ralen yelled banging on the bed.
Hearing that Ipul rushed to him immediately clutched him full of regret, guilt clearly dominates but still can not make them return the situation as before, it has all happened and he is the most guilty person right now.
Ralen remained in tears with even his voice almost gone, it was obvious how unfortunate his fate this time, this time, slept by a man who has not been her husband even now that Ralen's mind the man who just fucked her will refuse to take responsibility.
Isn't anything possible? his mind began to branch out into all directions.
"Gue will take responsibility" said Ipul repeated what he had said almost dozens of times tonight, even after he had completed a demonic whisper he could not resist, even earlier when they were still in the car Ipul was no longer able to control themselves, all parts of Ralen's body have been touched by it which makes him lose consciousness when Ralen shows a face look teasing the effects of the drink that the woman has been drinking.
"Lied!" ralen couldn't believe it.
What was inside his head right now was that the man who had snatched away his chastity would run away and dodge from him because maybe this was what the man really wanted.
Ipul clutches tightly to the body that always vibrates and then his eyes look at the red stains on the white blanket makes it so real.
The blanket that had been their pedestal did so, leaving his gaze closed considering how he had violently pushed Ralen and then overpowered him even when the woman tried to save herself until she finally resigned herself to her actions.
"My parents are coming Sunday, we're getting married as soon as possible" said the powerless man.
Still clenching until he felt the woman in his arms slowly becoming a little calm even though as much as possible was still obvious, Ipul also unravelled his arms and then the hands that had brazenly played on Ralen's body lifted to remove the tears that flooded the face of the woman who began tonight is no longer a virgin because of his actions.
"We go home now yes, I'm the same Mother Lo must have been worried," he said while this time getting rid of the haircut and tidying up Ralen's messy hair.
Ralen nodded, becoming calmer began to put faith in the words of the man in front of him, Sunday was only two days and it was not long, moreover, a few days ago he also heard himself that the parents of the man did want them to get married due to a misunderstanding.
But in fact after today the misunderstanding has become a reality, they have slept and shared a sweat forgetting themselves if they have made a big mistake.
"To the bathroom first," said Ipul, who was adopted by Ralen.
The woman had desperately tried to get up but the pain in her lower body instead made her grimace restrained.
"Do you want me to carry?" bargain Ipul.
"No need, I can do it myself," Ralen declined confirming the sagging blanket.
The blanket is now the only one that protects his innocent body from the gaze of the eyes of the Ipul that feels useless because the man has seen all his body even felt it.
Pulul picked up all of Ralen's clothes and gave them to him, Ipul could see Ralen's hands shaking as she received the clothes she was giving, after which the woman walked slowly to the bathroom, where she had to go, very carefully maybe the pain in the lower part is more pronounced when the woman walks.
When the bathroom door was closed, Ipul took a deep breath and exhaled heavily, never did he think he would do such a depraved act against a woman, desecrating her only by the whisper of lust, he said, shouldn't he be able to hold back?
The sound of the door opening made Ipul who was standing by the window turn his head, walking closer to Ralen who was about to come out in a dress that Ralen was wearing.
Ipul's eyes look at the top of Ralen's chest which is visible due to the shape of the collar of the v-shaped dress, there is a red mark that he had made and very clearly visible, the, anyone will see the sign that is not even one but three with close proximity.
"Just a second," said Ipul.
The man then turned to the coat on the edge of the bed, taking it to Ralen.
"Wear this." just put a suit on Ralen's body so that the red marks are no longer visible.
Ralen only he let Ipul put a suit on his body, his face looks stiffened when the gaze of Ipul's eyes staring into his two eyeballs that have returned to tremble.
She still wanted to go back to crying, crying in front of the man who had already snatched away her precious possession, this was too sad even during this time he had never cried in front of his own parents choosing to hide what he felt.
"His cry" the pinta Ipul pulled Ralen into his arms.
And sure enough, Ralen immediately cried shed all tears that were like tireless to wet his face.
His body trembled again in the arms of the man who stroked him and let his shirt wet with tears that Ralen shed.
It's his fault he should have done this, as a man he will be responsible for what he has done even though inwardly still questioning his feelings for Ralen.
Purely in love or simply being responsible for what he does.
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