The Marriage Of The Game
3 - Terror

..."If someone dares to disturb the peace of my life, then I will not remain silent."...

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The man stood up to get out of his car. Trying to step foot, but he felt his head so dizzy that it made him look and almost fell, if only Aleta did not quickly hold it.

Now Aleta broke him walking, even though his steps felt slow because of the weight of the man's body. Aleta kept trying to carry him until she arrived at her room.

What made him most distrustful, when the hotel attendant was there, no one had any intention of helping him. Even looking at him, they refused to do so.

"Damn! If they don't have eyes, obviously I need help, but the officer here doesn't see anything."

Gerutu Aleta while circulating his eyes looking for an elevator, he also hopes to finish his task soon.

"Hey sir, where's your room?"

Without scaring the question from him, the man actually threw his room cardlock in every direction. Aleta was increasingly made difficult, because her room card fell on the elevator floor before she managed to catch it.

"Shit!!"

Aleta exasperated, again the man had to make her sigh long, to dampen the anger that almost exploded due to the attitude of his first customer.

Thinking, how can he take the card, while his body has been burdened by the man who currently continues to embrace Aleta's shoulders.

Lucky Aleta, when one of the middle-aged female officers kindly helped her take the room card. With all her might, Aleta accelerated her pace as the elevator doors opened.

Aleta dropped the man's body, right on his bed upon arrival in the hotel room. Sweat that spread from his forehead and hunting breath also felt how tired it was to bring the burly man.

"Sir, please give me my wages now!" her door with a breathless tone of voice.

Aleta began to saturate, because the man did not also give her money, even the sound of his words was not ignored at all, which seemed to close his eyes tight.

Aleta sighed again, "This is only the beginning for you, tomorrow there will be something heavier than this," Aleta's inner self encouraged.

"Ok, alright sir. Tomorrow my own boss will charge you," Aleta said shortly before she turned back her body that was about to come out of the hotel room.

But her steps came to a halt, as the man quickly pulled Aleta's hand. The firm grip of her hand on Aleta's wrist, made her owner grimace.

And the man opened his eyes as he stood up and approached Aleta. His gaze was very sharp even seen red incisions on the glint of his iris.

So afraid, Aleta stepped back to avoid it even though her sturdy hand was still firmly grasping. Now Aleta's position is getting cornered, he can not avoid.

The man presumptuously touched Aleta's cheek before finally creeping on her lips. However, Aleta swiftly shifted her face from the touch of the man's hand.

Aleta revolted, trying hard so that her hand could be released from the grip. Instead of feeling sorry for Aleta, the man actually returned to press firmly his wrists that had been flushed and made Aleta moan even harder.

"Hear my words clearly, you're the one who should have paid for all this! that old man is no different than you!" hardcake sharp.

"I really don't understand what you mean, sir! Please let go of your hand," Aleta replied staring expectantly in front of him.

"I'll make you understand."

With the rest of her strength, Aleta released her grip and pushed the man's body firmly, before he finally received a rough slap from Aleta, leaving a trail of wounds on the tip of her lips.

"It looks like you're really drunk right now and I can understand that. I hope to never see a customer like you again! Excuse me," he said with great emphasis.

Immediately he left, leaving the man who was still grinning after hearing Aleta's words, which he thought was just a garbage chirp.

"We'll see, you fool!"

The reading while holding the corner of his lips that were injured by Aleta's hand.

...•••...

The incident last night almost made Aleta unable to sleep well, because it was the first time she was abused. He also never thought that the man could be so rude to him.

But never once knew or met the man he called a jerk. Worse, he left a bruise on Aleta's wrist.

Thinking of the incident, made his head want to explode. On the one hand he was very angry about his rude attitude that kissed blindly and on the other he could not turn on completely, because the man was still under the influence of alcohol.

Prankk!

Prankk!

Aleta gasped at the sound of broken glass from outside her house. He immediately went out to ascertain the source of the sound.

His eyes widened when he saw the broken glass scattered in front of his door. Fortunately, he did not get hit by the glass when he was about to come out.

He quickly cleaned up the glass before the owner knew it. At this time Aleta began to feel the convulsions she had since yesterday.

He also assumed that he was being terrorized, but it was not yet certain who had intentionally done so to him.

At his disposal, he never had enemies, but friends did not. His life was completely lived alone without any interference from others.

He thought, having friends is useless. He prefers to live his own life, yes can be said Aleta is an introvert.

...•••...

Aleta was waiting for the customer in front of the owner's car. He started to return to work tonight, fortunately his customer this time a woman, so he felt a little calm.

Aleta opened the car door for him and also fitted the seat belt. After that, he drove his car smoothly without fear.

It only took half an hour, Aleta managed to deliver the customer right at her home residence safely.

He returned to walk home after receiving money from the female assistant. Waiting, that's what he is doing right now, being at the bus stop while waiting for public transportation to arrive is the most boring thing, especially at night this late.

Aleta plays her phone, trying to drive away the boredom. He had been there for almost half an hour, but the bus had not yet arrived.

Instead Aleta only saw a black van that stopped right in front of her, to make her stop playing mobile phones. He watched the car carefully, before finally two men dressed in all black complete with face coverings, approached him.

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