Trapped in the Love of Head Thugs
She's Naked!

Nilan woke up while holding a head that felt heavy. He let go of the hand, then was surprised that his fingers were bleeding, meaning his bloody forehead. What happened before he fainted, now flashed back in his memory.

"Yes God! Furqon is different! It turns out that his good attitude is just a pretense, even though the original mah is rotten!"

His cheeks still felt sore from the slap Furqon, who had previously poked and hit his forehead with a gun, bled.

"He's really criminal and crazy!"

Now he looked around, so he realized that he was in a special bedroom, lying on a bed. One handcuffed to a pole. Because the window curtain was open, he knew it was so dark outside, so sure it was already night.

"How long have I been fainting?"

Suddenly, the door opened. Furqon came in carrying a tray filled with food. He smiled at Nilan.

"Cie, you've woken up. Good riddance! I don't think you can get up, because my punch is too hard" he said, relaxing.

"Basic demon!" Nilan.

He was eager to shout, then poked Furqon in the eye with a fork. However, he thought, it was hard to provoke a person like Furqon. He was afraid if Furqon's threat was proved. According to him, Furqon seemed smart to sound serious. By reflex, he held onto the stomach protectively.

Furqon then glanced at Nilan's stomach, then grinned.

"Don't worry, Lan. The Tesla boy is safe, at least for today. Ahhhhhh!"

"Based on the devil" desus Nilan.

"What can you do?"

Furqon smiled as she approached; nilan squeezed the bedsheet.

"Gue will give you abortion medicine" Furqon added.

Horrified, Nilan looked at him.

"Hopefully the threat is not proven, because my content is only 6 weeks, let alone not yet fully developed!" she then asked, "why do you know I'm pregnant?"

"You don't know if I'm in WC, because I'm too focused on talking. I heard everything. Jaid, please let's go wrong fate" Furqon replied.

He then fluttered as he placed the tray on the side table, then sat down on the side of the bed; pushed; bowed; and grabbed Nilan's face. Nilan.

However, Furqon violently touched and almost drowned a finger on his cheek.

"We're going to be the perfect couple, Nilan. I want you to get pregnant with my son."

Nilan looked Furqon in the eye.

"That's not going to happen! I don't want to ...."

Plaque!!!

Nilan screamed, because Furqon slapped him again. Blood flowed on his lips.

Furqon then pulled Nilan's hair forcefully, their faces facing again. Furqon's eyes lit up.

"Who do you want? That Tesla boy?" said it.

Nilan did not answer, only continued to moan in pain.

"Why Tesla! Again he!" Furqon yelled, disgusted to say Tesla's name, "you've made me hate him even more. Just so you know, he's been sleeping with the girl I like. This time, I don't want it to happen again. I'm gonna kill him. But before that, your son who I killed, in front of your eyes," then stroked Nilan's cheek, "lo should be grateful, Nilan, because my boss told you to wait for the lava first, then, let's feel the sensation."

"Oh my God, before my eyes was a demon. His mind is crooked! How could he think of that cake? He's waiting for my baby to be born, he keeps killing? How angry was he going to Tesla to do that? Because me? Who is the boss he was referring to? The longer I hear it, the more confused I become!" inner Nilan.

"I'd rather die than marry you!" Nilan replied with a look of disdain, "is she not disgusted with herself?" then bathe.

"Lo has no choice, Nilan!" answer Furqon.

He gripped on Milan's face tightly, then kissed violently.

Nilan fights back: biting Furqon's lips, until Furqon bleeds and stops kissing. Furqon slapped him again.

Nilan. His cheeks felt numb from being slapped.

"Basic ******!" Furqon scolded; spit and stood up, "once more like that, I will not hesitate to kill your baby. Fuck my boss's plan!"

He looked at Nilan again sharply, then walked out of the room; slamming the door shut.

Nilan's tears immediately came off, very unfortunate. Only because of Furqon's jealousy of Tesla was Nilan's baby threatened. Nilan could not imagine how crazy it would be to lose a baby.

He took a deep breath, then wiped the wet cheeks.

"Gue can't be weak. If I want my baby to be safe, I have to think of a way to avoid him!" his inner.

The first thing to do is to remove the handcuffs. He tried to pull it, it turned out to be getting louder. He looked around to find something to use. His gaze shifted to the tray. Suddenly something came to mind, seeing the fork. He hoped that this fork could be used as a key. However, the problem is that the table position is a bit far away, and the handcuffs make it difficult to reach. In fact, the fork remains unreachable even with both feet.

He was moaning and frustrated.

"If there is a way, continue to be able to call out for help .... Nah!" she remembers a cell phone tucked away, in the secret pocket of her corset dress, "hopefully Furqon doesn't know!

Hope exploded within him. With one free hand, she carried the phone to the chest of the dress; glancing at the door for a moment, to make sure Furqon did not catch on if it suddenly entered.

He checked the phone: some missed calls came from Hasmi.

"Perhaps, he's worried now, again" he thought.

However, he was grateful that the phone was in silent mode, otherwise Furqon would have known about it.

He unlocked the phone and then typed in a message. If he calls Hasmi, he can't hear Furqon. So, WA messages will be safer. Moments passed, and finally the message was sent.

"May Hasmi read before it's too late!"

*

Nilan opened his eyes, just waking up from sleep. He felt so comfortable, more comfortable than he had ever been in his life—it was because his bed was so soft.

"Eh, when can my bed be this thick?"

In fact, his body felt fresher.

Without opening her eyes, she squeezed the pillow and further tightened the embrace, even as if she wanted to wake up again. The smell of the pillow made him want to continue sniffing.

"Oh God! The heavenly smell makes me want the same Tesla, really the same! Wait, don't-don't .. ah, no way! Not the same, except .... Tesla ...!?"

His eyes are like coming out. He realized that Tesla was a pillow. Nilan wanted to make sure again, his heart rate speed therapy blurred the view.

"Kok I slept on his chest?"

Next to Nilan's hand wrapped around Tesla's body, another hand held Tesla's shoulder. Tesla's chin was above Nilan's head, and his arms were wrapped around Nilan's waist. Their legs overlap each other.

"He ... he ... he's naked!"