
On the spot with flickering lights faintly visible illuminated the room filled with women and men clinging to each other. Showing a dirty place with residents who spoiled each other.
The wooden doorway with the hangers of a pair of doves had opened when someone opened it wide, revealing a sexy woman sitting cross-legged in her proud seat.
"Greetings, Diran Ayel Lesi" greeted the woman who had just arrived by sitting her open body on the floor.
Diran, the woman who had a visual goddess that every man would not be able to escape from the blink of her eyes, was as if it was a deadly poison. Diran is a pimp with the name 'Diran Ayel Lesi' has the meaning 'Diran the woman's owner'.
Diran likes cigarette smoke so much that he can spend 1 box in a day. At this time he was sucking his cigar, gushing it into the air to almost cover his beautiful face.
"Ruska, the group of all the women to the hall. We'll sort them out for export."
"But the girl who just got up hasn't even woken up yet."
"I'll wake him."
Immediately Diran moved from his seat to pass Ruska who was still sitting on the floor and his lips were painted on his face.
Arriving Diran in the room, a glamorous room with classic items filled this narrow room. Diran and Ruska went inside to meet the girl who had just come to the place of Ayel Lesi.
"Wake up the girl,"
"Good, Diran"
Ruska immediately carried out Diran's orders to wake the girl who was still unconscious on the bed without full body cover.
"Subha, wake..." Ruksa patted Subha's arm slowly but it did not work, while Diran still noticed the performance of the subordinate while sucking his cigar.
"Subhas..."
Subha is still unconscious. This girl was still fast asleep when Ruksa woke herself up slowly, it made Diran feel impatient.
Diran slammed her cigar and stomped, her body walking towards the girl who was still unconscious on the bed.
Bugh
Subha's body fell on the floor when Diran firmly sat Subha's body to push her, making Subha's head hit the floor. Slowly the right awakened Subha's consciousness.
"Arkkkkkkkkr... Where am I?" Subha looked at the two women standing before her eyes, "Who are you?" Subha held her throbbing head.
"Welcome, Diran Ayel Lesi."
"Ayel Lesi's father?"
Subha did not understand at all the words of the beautiful woman named Diran, her mind was still drifting considering the events some time ago.
Subha suddenly remembered where someone had covered her head with a cloth, and now Subha's gaze was fixed on her current appearance.
"why me, how can I dress like this?" Subha covered her open chest with her hands crossed on her chest.
"You are in the place of Diran, the owner of the young and beautiful women of this city."
"I don't understand"
Subha shook her head quickly to hear the words of the woman named Diran. He was too focused on his body to pull the blanket on the bed as a cover.
"Let's wake up"
"Who are you, and what is your purpose in taking me? "
"Wakeup"
Now the tone of Diran sharpens when it does not get an answer from the Subha. This woman is not the type of person who is patient but Subha seemed to provoke his emotions.
"Wake up baby,"
Subha did not answer. He still grabbed the blanket on the bed while watching the appearance of the two women in front of him.
'Oh Allah, where I am now... Who are they, why are my clothes and they like this?' subha said in her heart.
"You belong to Diran, so get up because you have to meet someone."
"Then give me my clothes"
Diran laughed wide at Subha's request. Really, his stomach felt shaken because of his words.
The woman's body crouched down in front of the sitting Subha, "Subha, you will meet people in these clothes... Baby,"
"What does... Where I am and my clothes are, I can't wear open clothes like this."
"You're in Diran's place. Whether you wear clothes or not, it all depends on how charming you are when wearing them."
Diran laughed widely as the feeling of shock that Subha had just felt. Subha's chest tightness and clear melt that he was unable to bear to decay just like that.
"Wake up," Diran ordered back, but Subha just shook her head in refusal.
"Wake up..."
Diran crouched right in front of the open-bodied woman, until her hands stretched out to rub her cheeks. "Dear Subha, you know when I was a kid a lot of people came to ask me questions. They asked, 'how much money do I have to spend to take you?' from that, I claim there is no man who more than just stop by and give away his property."
"But I'm not that kind of woman, I've never shown myself in front of any man, not even my brother and Abi he-he's never seen me dressed like this."
Denied Subha walking on all fours taking the blanket. While Diran was hinting her subordinates to do something.
Sretti
Aarrrkkk
Subha screamed and felt the long hair that was not tied was attracted by Ruksa's rough hands, her head almost stirring pain in the scalp.
"Aarrkk let go, sick... "
"In this place, you're not just a fan... It's okay, you're new... So it takes time for you to accept your life's destiny."
Pressing Ruksa further strengthened her grasp and dragged Subha to follow Diran who was walking out of this room.
Shouts and cries continue to let Subha out due to pain from the physical and also his heart. Until a hall where many women dressed alike were neatly lined up waiting for them.
Bruck
Subha's body was thrown into the floor in front of the women, making Subha moaning to feel the pain in the area of her hands and feet.
"Please don't do this... "
"My ladies... " Say Diran ignored Subha's cries, "Listen, you have a new friend... Her name is Subha, a beautiful blue-eyed girl. What'd I name it?"
"Tatti/sweet"
"Ademi/beautiful"
Shouted the women giving names according to the appearance of Subha, beautiful and sweet. But it is different from Subha who continues to cry for her complaints in her heart. 'I know it's a trial from you... But how can you put me in a dirty place like this.'
"Ragazza Velenoso, you can all call him Velen... "
"Hi Velen's... " Well the ladies to the girl who is still on the floor.
Only Ruksa didn't say hello to Subha's new name, I don't know that name was stuck in her brain.
"Riran, Ragaza Velenoso? You're gonna give it to the Italian?" Whisper Ruksa in the ears of Diran, because it knows the name is an Italian name that has the meaning 'Toxic Girl'.
"Yes,"
"Why give a girl like her who doesn't know anything?"
"He'll come the day after tomorrow to find a woman. I see, Velen's perfect."
"Tap-"
"Ayooo, greet your comrades..." Shouted Diran cut Ruksa who wanted to refute.
"Don't cry, you'll get used to it later."
"Velen, I used to cry too but now I'm happy."
But Subha was still crying, her eyes unable to endure the pain of this fate. She is not like those women where she will accept everything.
'i hope it's just a dream,'
_______
In a different place.
A man stood on the balcony of his mansion, enjoying the beauty and the night breeze caressing his open body on the chest, revealing his beautiful bulge and burly stomach.
The warm cigar at hand becomes a loyal friend when he needs warmth.
"Next place."
"Jayel Lesi,"
Reply to a man who has stood long behind the dominant when he is not given the order.
While the owner of the chest and the burly belly turned his body to look at the man standing on the doorstep, the horrifying look of his eyes was visible as he leaned against the barrier.
"Prepare weapon... I'd kill him if it wasn't him."
To be continued
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