He's my son, not your son
Chapter 4

I still remember all the words from Devan, he said that he would vacation first to the beach with his affair.

Even with his pride Widya said that Devan was always with her, whereas Devan was always with me. I don't know exactly who and who is Devan's affair, I feel if all this time has been lied to by him.

Last night we did it all we had a big fight, because I didn't want to do that anymore and chose to go home when taken to a hotel.

"Why don't you want to do all that, huh?" Ask her.

"I can't, I'm sick and I want to go home!"

"Here is your phone."

My phone was taken by her, and she read messages from some of my friends and she also read group messages that contained me and my two friends.

I told her I was scared to be close to Devan, and I also met my ex-lover Lutfi. More precisely his former fiancee I'm so hard to forget.

But all my friends told me not to remember him anymore, because he had treated me more harshly than Devan.

When I came out of the bathroom, Devan suddenly got mad at me and forced me to do it all he didn't care if I was sick or not.

"So that's why you don't want to do it huh?"

"Huh?"

Without further ado he immediately hit his manhood on me, his sense of pain and pain is not restrained.

I cried in silence, I couldn't stand it anymore. I want to berate the man in front of me right now.

When he finished he kissed my forehead and said thank you very much to me! It was so bad that I cursed him to be a rock right then and there.

"Thank you dear.

I'm silent.

"Honey, who's Lutfi? Is he very effective in your life?"

I still keep my eyes closed.

I remained silent, but it turned out that my silence was misinterpreted. He did it again and again.

Until D4 r4 h flows down there and he doesn't stop one bit.

"Haven't cried, I'll take responsibility for all this."

I rose up with two pains in my absence, I felt a tremendous pain like the first time I lost it.

In the bathroom I cried so much, I could not hide my sadness at that time. Until he caught up with me into the bathroom and opened the door that I did not lock because I forgot.

"Oh baby, intentionally not in the key so I can get in?"

"Let's go out for a minute and I'm gonna finish this!"

"I'm helping you here."

"No need, let me be alone."

"No problem, come on!"

I was still in revolt until he slapped me firmly and made me pause for a moment.

Then he started helping me clean up, he was helping me to get it all done. But again and again he did that to me.

I don't know how many times he did it to me at that time, my pain has not disappeared but instead added again by him.

"Su-I'm a-I can't stand ...!" My speech stammered.

"Why baby? Yupy huh? But a little doormat yes, just use this too dear to be slippery."

"Ja-don't ..."

"Coralhhhh ..." I screamed in pain down there.

Truly a man has no heart, who could torture his lover like this. I really hate her I don't want to be with her anymore.