Turns out I'm His Second Wife
4 Nights of Genesis

It turns out Candra's friends are quite long in the villa. After dinner, they even played cards while drinking alcohol. Rania who saw it became worried herself, before she had never seen such a drink in the village. Maybe because they're city people, so it looks very free.

"We have to go back now, we can hunt down" said one of the people.

One of them who was still conscious then pulled one by one his friends to the car. Time has shown more midnight, must rest now because tomorrow there is work in the fields. After bringing all his friends, they left the villa.

"Mr Candra," call Rania.

"Hm."

"You better move into the room, it's not good to sleep here."

"Enggh."

It seems Candra was also drunk, Rania had seen the man drink a lot. Feeling unbearable, Rania chooses to help Candra move into her room. But he was quite nervous, worrying was considered impolite.

"Sir, I helped move into the room."

"Hm."

Rania pulled Candra's hand to stand up, then put her hand on her shoulder. The two men's eyes closed, continuing to sound indistinct rags coming out of his lips. After that long journey, finally arrived at the main room.

"Ouch!"

Unfortunately Rania who was going to lay Candra on the bed even fell, even her position was right under the man. Rania tries to get rid of Candra on it, but it is quite difficult due to its disproportionate weight.

"Hm Rania?" ask Candra with both eyes slowly opening.

"Sorry sir, please come down."

"You're under me looking more and more beautiful, you're seductive of me, aren't you?" candra asked with a strange smile, the man was completely drunk.

"That's not it, sir, I just wanted to help you."

"What time?"

"Master please come down, you're so heavy." Rania's breath until it feels heavy feeling tight.

But instead of descending, Candra gently touched her face and rubbed it. The man's index finger then went down to touch his thin lips, rubbing them continuously at the bottom. Looking at Candra's deepening gaze, it made Rania's feelings instantly uneasy.

"Master, don't!" prevent Rania from holding the man's hand which will unbutton the top of her shirt.

"Why do you rule me?"

"Sorry sir, but please don't be like this."

"Like what? I haven't even started." Candra then whispered in her ear, "I've been holding this back from a few days ago when I first met you, now I won't let you go anymore."

As Rania was about to reply, her lips were instantly silenced by Candra with a deep kiss. Rania's two rebellious hands were immediately put on hold. Slowly melting tears flowed down Rania's cheeks, the woman was afraid of what was going to happen next.

"Master please don't torment!"

"Shut up!" snapped Candra.

"You really enjoy Rania" whispered Candra after getting her incredible release.

Candra then dropped her body next to Rania, closing her eyes with a big smile on her lips. His breath seemed to be roaring loudly because it had gone through the hot activity earlier. A few moments later, the man slept.

"Hiks why is this?" isak Rania's.

To muffle her crying voice, Rania bit her lower lip. Rania is really devastated by the heartbreaking incident tonight, she never expected to be raped by her own boss. Her good intentions that wanted to help turned out to be wrong, Rania felt sorry for herself.

"I didn't expect Mr. Candra to be this evil, why would he do this to me?"

Trying to endure the pain at her bottom, Rania got out of bed. Fortunately, Candra had already untied her hand. Rania picked up her torn clothes, put them on and walked out of the room.

"I don't want to be here anymore, I'm afraid" said Rania.

When the dawn prayer rang, Rania decided to leave the villa. There was not the slightest fear for him as he passed the dark path towards his distant home. All Rania thought about right now was that heartbreaking incident, making even her tears unwilling to stop dripping.

"Grandmother? It's me, open the door."

Usually his grandmother had woken up at this hour, and it turned out to be true, not long before the door was open from the inside. Rania immediately rushed to embrace her Grandma while crying loudly, letting out all the sadness she felt.

"Rania, my goodness, what's wrong with you?" she asked worriedly, "Let's go in first."

After seeing her grandson calm down, Ima went to the kitchen to bring water. He went back to Rania and told her to drink first, Ima continued to rub Rania's back which was still occasionally sobbing.

"Rania, what's wrong with you? Grandma's surprised you come home so early in the morning, what's up, son?"

But Rania only shook her head, her eyes were back in tears, reluctant to tell her the truth. Rania hugged her grandmother again, trying to find shelter and comfort.

"Yes already if you don't want a story is okay, now mending you rest huh?"

"Hm."

Seeing the body of her grandson who looked limp and looked a little messy, made Ima worry for herself. But Rania also looks unwilling to tell the story, maybe later Ima will ask again after calm. Hopefully nothing bad has happened, even though he is not sure of himself.

"Mr don't go," Rania's pinta held her hand.

Ima sat down next to the bed, "Yes, Grandma accompany you to sleep."

To make Rania more sleepy, Ima continued to rub her hair. A tear on his face until he wiped it with his wrinkled hands. Her heart wondered, what exactly happened to this granddaughter?

"This red sign.."

Despite her age, Ima clearly recognized some red marks on Rania's neck and upper chest. Her heart rate is getting faster, is Rania coming home crying because of abuse? Who did it?

"Oh my God, what's wrong with my granddaughter?" tanyanya pilu's.

If that's true, I think I want to cry. Unfortunately, the fate of this grandson, from childhood has been left by parents, now when the big even experienced something like this. But even Ima can't be sure if it's true, only the middle-aged woman hopes her guess is wrong.

"May Rania be fine, Lord please protect my granddaughter."

After making sure Rania was sound asleep, Ima went out of the room. He will perform the delayed dawn prayer, while making all his complaints and asking the Creator for prayer.