La Luna (Bias Asa)

La Luna (Bias Asa)
Chapter 1A


"I where?" Luna blinked in shock as she felt a cold wind blow through her half-plain body.


Even more surprised to find himself on a roll of blankets that turned out without a thread wrapped around his body.


Luna realized she was in a foreign place. As he inched down, there was something painful down there. Suddenly his eyes were wet. Something really bad is happening right now.


He was in someone's room. A man more precisely. There was a sturdy, burly back belonging to the man who was sleeping beside him.


Luna wiped her wet eyes. His heart was broken, he almost cried out to vent his heartache. But finally he held it, until he just sobbed in silence.


He did not want to wake the man beside him. It is certain that the figure of the man who fucked her last night.


Luna slumped to the floor, then ruffled her hair until it hurt. The girl did not feel like hurting anyone, yet why did this extremely bad incident happen to her?


Right now, he just wants to get out of here. Forgetting the events that ruined his life, who didn't even know what the real events were like. He clearly felt disgusted at himself.


What did the father say later? What he will be dumped because it is certain he will be considered the same as Mama Keiko, a pimp who raised him all this time.


It really is broken now. Even the ideals he craved seemed unable to imagine anymore. Because the only thing that came was a dark shadow.


Slowly, Luna held onto the king-size bed behind her. He thought, this is a room. But it turns out he was in an apartment. On a very high floor. Until when peeking down, whatever is there looks mini.


The girl picked up her clothes. When trying to put it back on, there were some parts that were torn apart. Like being pulled by force.


Pacing back and forth several times looking for something, Luna finally found a white jacket that was lying on the sofa. The girl rushed to put on it, to cover some of her torn parts of her clothes.


Slowly Luna approached the owner of the burly body she did not recognize. He swore to himself that he would hate him for the rest of his life. Or even if it was necessary to ruin his life, just like the man was doing right now.


Unfortunately the man's face only looks a little because it is covered by a pillow that he uses.


Luna was about to leave while waiting for some time no movement at all from the foreign man. If he forced himself to flip over that body, it was certain that the owner would wake up. That's why he didn't do it.


The girl stepped away, but when she was about to reach the door, the man turned his body. Strengthening herself, Luna turned her body to recognize the man.


And ... his body suddenly stiffened to see who the owner of the body that dared him last night. He did not expect the man who seemed to not care about him was apparently a monster. And more painfully, Luna knew him.


Last night, the last he remembered. He felt dizzy, then said goodbye to his friends. None of them intended to take him home, because the event they attended was the official event held by the campus. That was one of their reasons, to let Luna go home alone.


On his way out, he met the man. Since he knew her, and the man intended to drive her home, Luna accepted. And after that, he remembered nothing more.


Luna even believed herself not drinking last night. He only drank a glass of syrup given by Pauline. Yeah, he just drinks it. Did Pauline give anything to the drink she was given? Until making Luna unconscious and experiencing things like now.


It means all this is planned. How bad their hearts are! Maybe for those who live in a free country like America, this is no big deal. But for him who even since childhood inculcated moral values of religion, would be a bad deed.


No matter how bad the worldview was on Keiko, Luna always saw it differently.


Now what was left inside him was pain. The pain that grows in his heart also hurts the body to his intimate organs which of course last night were taken by force.


"Bragging damn it!" he screamed in his heart. Although his tears continued to wet his face, but the sound of sobbing from his crying continued to hold.


Luna hurried out of the apartment. Bringing all the pain he has to bear alone because he does not want his new family to know the cruel events that happened last night.


His goal is now his father's home. The new house he's occupied this past year. The house that raised its level. Giving her a new identity as the daughter of a wealthy American businessman, Ellard Efrain and giving her the last name Efrain made her new friends like stamps attached tightly to a letter.


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"Darling? Where are you staying? Why didn't you call papa last night if you didn't come home. Papa's very worried." Ellard who was reading his morning newspaper lowered a bit of the glasses he was wearing, when he saw a shadow of Luna passing through it.


"Father!" replied the surprised Luna. He thought the father did not see his arrival which even settles and opens the door in a very slow motion. "I'm sorry I didn't see you there. I'm staying at Maria's house, with some friends." Luna looked down inside. She was never taught to lie by Keiko's mother. No matter what life in that brothel is.


Before moving into this house, Keiko's mother gave her many advice. About how to behave in others, because he must be good at carrying himself if he wants to be appreciated in the new environment he will face.


"Clean yourself! Papa wait for breakfast" said Ellard smilingly looking at her daughter's pillow face.


Inside the room, Luna immediately went into her bathroom. With his clothes still complete, he turned on the shower which then wet his entire body.


Luna crying. No longer sobbing but roaring. Can he turn his time back? Until yesterday he will not come to the party at his new University. Or maybe he doesn't have to move. With Mama Keiko, everything is safer. Even though he was in a brothel.


But he also needs protection. Mama Keiko says only her father can protect her, because after all Keiko's mother is only a woman.


Moreover, women who are half a century older scavenge rupiah in black business circles that at any time can explode.


Satisfied with shouting and roaring, he ended his bathing ritual. I don't know how many times he rubbed and gave soap to his body. He was disgusted with being so disgusted with himself at this moment.


Luna was wearing a sweater with a high collar. The traces the man left behind even filled his body at this moment. All that was not so he noticed earlier, but when staring in front of the mirror, Luna was shocked to finally cry again.


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Amici💕


This is my new novel, yes... Grazie mille😍's


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