
"Where are you going?" derya asked Sena while moving her still stiff hands.
It's been two days since the incident in that room, now Derya is getting better. The pain in his back has also reduced, the wound has begun to dry out, leaving the rest of the linu that sometimes spread on the arm.
Sena approached Derya, she was wearing a short pastel-colored dress that looked graceful with high shoes.
"There's a photo shoot, I'll start my career again."
A smile rose on Derya's lips. As a brother, he was happy to see his sister who now had a new spirit. His past affliction was a terrible scourge for him to turn himself into evil.
Derya got up from her seat, stroking the top of Sena's head gently.
"Trust me, there will definitely be men who love you sincerely."
There was no answer, Sena seemed to think of something that made her face gloomy.
"I'll go first."
Derya nodded then looked at the back of Sena who was walking towards the car.
After Sena's car disappears behind the gate, Derya calls the aunt in the kitchen.
Aunty ran over to Derya who was sitting in the dining room.
"Where's the food for Renata?"
Aunty took a plate of rice along with the side dish and a glass of water.
During the captivity, Derya continues to provide food for Renata. Bibi begins to suspect, because that time did not see it happen, and she believes it just like that when Derya said that Renata was sick.
Derya opened the door. Just like yesterday, the sight made him cluck in annoyance.
Two plates of rice are still intact, even one plate already smells bad.
"Why don't you eat?" said Derya Ketus, her legs nudged Renata's body leaning against the wall.
Dark slapping, the sun breaking through from one small ventilation hole into a light Derya could only stare at Renata's hair.
Renata remained in position, burying his face between his knees and chest without heeding Derya's presence. The only thing in his brain right now is how he got out of that house.
Preangggl
The sound of the plate breaking made Renata startled, he looked up slowly and looked at Derya who was sculpting in front of him, after which looked at the rice scattered on his side.
"You want to make me angry?" derya said once again.
Renata laughed loudly and stood in front of Derya until she could trace every inch of the man's face.
"Then what do you want? Hit me?" challenge Renata, he kept patting her left and right cheeks repeatedly.
"Please, what would I live for if I had to continue to accept humiliation." The fear that often enveloped it disappeared, all his courage gathered until it revealed a kink.
Derya put down the dishes and went back to Renata who looked chaotic. From the bottom of his heart, Derya felt pity, but he just continued to brush it off.
"If you die, I can't use you anymore."
The sound of Renata's laughter was echoing. The girl clapped her hands to make Derya wonder. Where is Renata who is obedient and always down? Where is the soft-spoken and friendly Renata, and where is the innocent, reserved Renata?" That was Derya's question at the moment. Even Renata who was before him was like a monster incarnation that showed his ferocity.
"It turns out you're holding me just to use?" repeating Renata, he clarified Derya's words.
Derya turned her body and looked at Renata who was sculpting behind her with both hands folding together.
"I'm sorry, it's too late now."
Derya grabbed Renata's hand and grabbed him from behind.
"Take me off!" said Renata with tightened teeth to endure the pain in her neck due to Derya's giggling.
"It's never too late for Derya, you have to fall in my hands, no one can have you but me."
Derya pulled Renata's shirt to shreds on the shoulder and kissed the woman's neck and moved down her smooth white arm.
Damn, it turns out he hasn't been caught yet.
Renata is getting angry.
Silent for a moment, Renata did not fight, he was looking for a way to get away from Derya, while Derya continued her action.
While Derya was busy undressing Renata, the master raised one leg and stepped on Derya's foot.
Again the man grimaced in pain and stretched his arms.
After feeling a little safe, Renata again kicked Derya's ultimate weapon with her knee.
Both of Derya's hands grasped her bird that felt throbbing pain, her face pale withstanding the tremendous pain to the crown.
"Review you!" said Derya pointing at Renata who was smiling cynically towards her.
Derya's eyes twitched, her head felt like it was going to break because of the pain. His legs flexed, unable to support his body until he collapsed.
Renata sat down next to Derya's body and stroked her cheek gently.
"I once admired you, Mom. I tried to be gentle and kind to everyone, but I was always humbled. My kindness was never appreciated. Everyone thinks I am weak and despicable. Now I don't want to be bullied, I want to be happy like everyone else."
Although both of Derya's eyes were closed, she could still hear Renata's words clearly.
Renata wiped her tears and moved. Despite her weak body, Renata still left Derya unconscious. No more compassion and care for others that will end up keeping him trapped.
Renata is out of Derya's house. He walked along the side of the road.
I'm hungry
Renata stroked his stomach, staring to the right left. Since being locked up, he did not eat the food that Derya gave him. Many people were looking at him with strange looks, but it was ignored and chose indifference.
Passing by the passing vehicle makes Renata more dizzy, but he tries to fight the feeling that the sail is creeping makes his vision dimmer.
I can't pass out, how about I get caught in Derya's mas again.
Renata got back up and walked, but after a few steps his legs flexed until he fell unconscious.
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"What!"
Sena widens her eyes after getting a call from Aunt who says that Derya fainted.
"What's up, Se?" ask Omes, one of his co-workers.
"Silver fainted" Sena said as she put her phone in her bag, panicking and leaving.
Omes shook. Before returning to his activities, his eyes caught something on the table.
This is Sena's bracelet.
At once Omes ran after Sena who still saw his back from a distance.
"Se, your bracelet is missing," cried Omes.
Sena turned her head then looked at her wrist and turned towards the object hanging in Omes's hand.
"Yes, I forgot," he replied with a faint smile.
"Want me to take you?" haggard Omes.
"Can." Sena shifted her body and let Omes into the steering wheel.