TRUE LOVE For MAYA
FREELANCE

Away from the crowd, leaving busyness. Maya down the beach, playing sand, in the sky that has begun to dim to meet the afternoon, the sun has slowly begun to leave its place.

Like a child at play, Maya is building a palace, through her skillful hands, Maya carves the pile of sand into a very beautiful building.

No matter his hands dirty in the sand, with clothes that are also dirty and wet. The woman enjoyed what she was doing.

"This is your dream home, May?" The phallus comes after Maya, when the woman long before returning to the cotagge while she was checking reports.

"Dude.." Maya raised her head from below, looking at the tall man standing beside her.

"Yes.. This is my dream house, beautiful isn't it?" Maya smiles at her work. "But baby, my dream home will soon be swept away by the waves."

"Dryers.." The phallus extended its hand to allow Maya to stand. "You've been playing in the sand for too long, look at all your dirty clothes. Later you will make a magnificent palace that will never disappear even if the waves hit it."

"We have to go home this afternoon May, next time you'll take you to a place more beautiful than this." The phallus helps clean the sand on Maya's clothes and face.

"Promise.." Maya thrusts her pinky

"Promise.."

"Origin never disappear from my brother." Cup.. The phallus is tasting Maya's nose

The two took the afternoon meal at a beachside restaurant before they left the resort on the outskirts of Jakarta. Leaving behind a beautiful story, which will never be forgotten, the cotagge with the number 130 has become a witness, the union of two human children who remember each other's promises.

On the way home, Maya and Lingga were silent and did not make a sound, as if heavy and unwilling to separate places. With a heavy breath exhaled, Linga grabbed Maya's hand, bringing her into the lap.

His heart felt unsettled, as if something was going to happen that he himself did not know. Lingga reduced the kilometers, he hoped that the car he drove would not quickly reach the destination. To dissipate the riled feeling that exists, Lingga once kissed the hand of Maya.

Likewise with Maya, she also feels heavy to be separated from the man who has given her a million feelings of love and beauty. There was a sense of tightness in the deepest recesses of his heart, which he could not express.

Both of them call each other names

"May.."

"Dude.."

"Fight first." Maya smiles at the driving phallus.

"From tomorrow, you'll cook breakfast for brother.. Not for Lisa anymore."

"That's kog? Keep a special breakfast for Alisa how?"

"Later Brother will order from special catering only."

"But Maya's still being paid?" Maya smiles by advancing her lips teasing Linga.

"You're not a maid, May.. So you're not gonna teach me.." Linga smiled widely with her gaze focused forward and her hand rubbed Maya's head.

"Isshh, where are there workers who don't get salaries?" Maya scrunched her mouth

"There, Maayyy.. Brother won't give you a salary, but you'll meet your needs."

"Bring me the card you gave me last night.."

"Oh, my goodness Bang.. Maya forgot to turn to Brother.."

"Save, May.. You know you need it more." The phallus held Maya's hand as she opened her bag.

"Emmm.. You're not afraid your money will decrease a lot?"

"If it decreases, you'll find May again.." Linga smiled knot.

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It does not feel the car driving Lingga has arrived right in front of the alley. Where the limit of their journey ends. Both fell silent before finally Lingga made a sound.

Maya giggles unable to say, why her heart feels sad when going to get out of the car, but there is still tomorrow and she can meet again.

"Thank you, Bang.. Thanks." Only the words that are imaksih can Maya say with a soft voice

The phallus pulls Maya in and kisses her tastefully and dustily before letting the woman down from her car. With the breath still hunting Lingga remove the rest of the saliva on Maya's lips.

"Remember your love, May." said Lingga after peeping Maya's forehead.

With heavy steps, Maya gets down from the car walking into the alley towards her rented, surviving by not looking back. Maya can hear the sound of the Lingga car engine leaving the rose alley where she stopped the car.

Removing the house keys from the bag, Maya was surprised to find that the door was not locked.

Clamps..

Maya pushes the door and steps in, anxious, her eyes around the living room that is not too big, then moves to open the door, but there is no one.

His mind went straight to the kitchen.

With heavy steps, he forced his legs to step into the kitchen. Not only was his heart thumping in shock, but his body was limp, as if it had no bones. Whether happy or sad he feels. Maya did not expect when she saw Haris sitting on the dining chair with both hands crossed on her chest and a hostile face.

Maya stands at the boundary between the kitchen and the vestibule. His mouth was tightly clenched, powerless to utter a word.

"Have you been satisfied playing May?" Haris voiced out, asking in a cold voice by not looking at Maya.

"Mas, are you home?" with a trembling voice Maya asked.

"Why? You surprised? Didn't think I'd be home? Haris turned to look at Maya with sharp eyes and full of anger.

"It's not so, my mom.. Maya just.."

"What only?" Haris cuts Maya's speech.

"Just not expecting? I'm leaving too soon? To the point of disturbing your pleasure hahh?? Is this how you do, May? Haris gets up from the chair, blocks Maya's hand and pulls her violently, with a face filled with anger.

"Mas, release.. It hurts." Maya tries to release Haris' hand.

"Say? Who is that May!? Say!!?" Haris starts yelling, yelling in front of Maya's face, by banging Maya's body against the wall

"Mas, let go of your hand! It's sick." Maya pulls her hand out of her scuffles.

Praengg!! Prasggs!!

Maya crouches on the floor covering her ears with both hands as Haris slams the kitchen utensils including the rice cooker until it breaks apart.

Where Haris who used to be, where Haris who always spoke softly to him, the figure of the man in front of him at this time was not Haris her husband, but a rude man who seemed ready to hit him. The man who gave no news and suddenly came.

"It turns out you're a disgusting woman May!!" Haris threw spit next to Maya, are you May? To find another man to satisfy you? Basic pe**cur.!!"

"Stop your accusations, Mas.. We can talk about this well, I did make a mistake, but all of that has a reason. And you have no right to call me pe**cur!!" Maya ventured to speak with eyes that had begun to calm and a body that shook.

"So you admit it? Ahhh!! So it's true what Mama's been saying about you May??"

"Show me May? He touched you in what part?" Haris gripped Maya's neck firmly.

"Detach, mas.. I can't be.na.fas.." Maya spoke with a flushed face and a choked voice

"How many times have you done it?"

Haris pulls Maya's body and drags her into the room.

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