Don't Blame My Veil

Don't Blame My Veil
tragedy


Sorry before, maybe you are a lot of disappointed with the novel I made, and honestly I feel very guilty for making the work inappropriate to read.


But I can't do anything, I want to delete all the novels I've made but I can't because everything is under contract.


A few months ago, I wanted to revise/rework everything, but not as easily as I imagined, so I decided not to overhaul it. But if there is a word that is still typo I will fix it, but not to rewrite the story.


I will work hard to give you a good story to read. Thanks for stopping by 🤍


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welcome to my second work "DO NOT BLAME MY VEIL" this work is purely my own, if there are similarities in this novel, it may be a coincidence, but it is purely my own work. Thanks again for stopping by. Don't forget to stop by my first work "Gus Sayhan my husband"


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" Please "cried a veiled woman as the veil-covered mouth was held by a man. After closing the door he threw the woman onto the sofa.


The foreign man forcibly opened the veil of the female who was the current prey. He gripped this woman with his big body.


the man started kissing the woman's neck, the girl continued to rebel by turning her face away. A very rough and very brutal kiss.


He took off the long shirt that this woman was wearing. And now it looks like this woman has revealed her innocent body without busan.


The girl continued to rebel, she tried to hit and whatever she wanted to do but to no avail. This man's energy is stronger than his.


The girl kept crying and asking for help, but no one came to her aid.


" i beg you not to do that "he said in his tears.he continued to rebel and in the end, what he kept as long as he was forcibly snatched away by strangers whom he knew nothing.


" Saktt "the cry of the girl.


The man did not hear the woman's scream at all. His eyes were burning with lust.


The girl was in pain, her cries echoing filled the room. It hurt so much, this guy did it violently without any pity at all to the girl.


The girl's brown eyes kept on shedding tears.


For the first time this girl hated someone in her life.that person was the man who took the treasure she had been guarding all this time.


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Late at night he woke up from his sleep, he felt his body very sick, especially in the sensitive part.


He saw the bastard who had taken the treasure he had guarded the most during this time sleeping naked.


The girl picked up her clothes that were scattered and wore without cleaning herself.she headed to her apartment room. After successfully opening the door she cried as if so.


" Aira has been destroyed ummi, Abi" he said limply sitting on the floor.


Anissa Humaira the name of the poor girl, the treasure she had guarded the most during this time was taken by force the same man she did not recognize at all.


His goal is to go to this city for his education and next Sunday is his graduation day.after that he will return to his hometown.


But who would have thought, the goal is to get out of this apartment to go to the parking lot to take his bag in his car, but this fateful incident befell his life.


In three days both of his parents will arrive in the city, to attend his graduation ceremony.


" I have to say what Ummi and Abi have to say, they must be very disappointed"


The cry broke again and filled the entire room.he tried to walk towards the bathroom, the pain in his sensitive area was still very much he felt.


" I'm sorry Aira ummi Abi" said the word he always took out of his mouth when remembering his parents.


On the other hand .....


That morning the man woke up from his sleep. His head was hit by something big, very dizzy. He saw his body without a thread, he was very surprised.


His eyes began to look at this room and his eyes focused on the grayish-white sopa. He was surprised to see the blood on the soup.


" aaaaaa what I've done" he slammed what was in front of him.


" Who dares to put the medicine into my drink" he said with his eyes red and sharp.


" the siall "


He is indeed a player.he is famous in a dark world like this. he often bergonta-changing couples in his bed.


he used to get what he wanted easily, money could always realize his wishes.


As long as he played with her, he never found a virgin, and now what he did was he took a precious treasure from a woman he was not supposed to touch.


Crossing his memory, the woman's brown eyes always let out her tears as she fumbled the woman's body.


Very different from the call woman, the eyes of the call woman will show enormous lust and happiness when she smokes it.


Remembering it all makes the head want to explode. " What is the fate of that woman ? " Task to himself.


There was the sound of the door opening, the person was the secretary of that jerk.


" Mister "His speech was very surprised to see his old appearance like that, not the appearance but the appearance of his master's body without a thread.


" Where have you been, huh? " he snapped "Quick look for the woman I was with last night" he shouted in anger.


" Good sir "Go straight away, doing the task given by his master.


Kenzo Pratama Wijaya names the jerk who has snatched away the most precious treasure of a girl named Aira's.


Kenzo or commonly known as Mr. Kenzo, an authoritative man and very feared in the business world.


Kenzo is the only heir of the Wijaya family, he is famous for being very cold and never smiling.


" aaaaa" Kenzo shouted like a madman.The incident last night was like in a swivel back in his brain, the cry of the girl echoing in his ears. and those brown eyes saw the hate and the willingness of that night.


I don't know what makes Kenzo like this. Usually after he fucked the women the women he would behave as usual.


But not for this time, he was made to go crazy with that round of events in his brain.