Beautiful As She Is

I don't know what I've been through, so that it makes me wake up in a place I don't know. Well, now I'm in some luxury room. Of course this is not the room where I usually sleep. And what is this? Why am I not wearing clothes?

I looked around no one was here. Is it possible that I was kidnapped by an old woman and want to be made a husband? Wow, this can't be happening. Unless the woman is still beautiful and seductive, maybe I want to be with her. Despite the big age difference.

"Ah, damn it! Why is my mind so messed up like this?" Rather than thinking of something impossible, I decided to leave this room.

I was wondering what happened to me. Ah, the same question I've been thinking since waking up. It's possible that my mind went astray after having this nightmare. Or now I'm having a dream. Either it will be beautiful in time or it will destroy my young life.

"You over there, are you awake? If so, I'll wait outside." Sexy female voice.

Throw away these erratic thoughts. Maybe he's the person in my dream last night? Well, I vaguely remember something. A beautiful woman somewhat similar to Clarissa. But her age looks more mature and his body, you know. Ouch, why is my brain thinking like this?

The clock shows seven in the morning. I usually like to wake up late. Especially if it's a holiday like today. It's better to enjoy the holidays by sleeping in your beloved room. Hugging bolsters and making pictures of islands with endless dripping saliva.

This room does seem luxurious and I think the bed is quite spacious too. Like the room occupied by my mother. Well, my mom is a widow and doesn't have a husband yet. Since the death of my father who has forgotten, how many years. My mother was never close to any man or uncle. Even though what I really want is a beautiful younger sister of the woman who brought me into this world. Trapped in a storm of life that threatens my body and soul.

"Shiit, why is this brain gone wrong, huh? What do you want me to do? At times I feel like a madman in someone's house."

I can only speak alone because I'm crazy. Well, I'm a young man who is crazy about beautiful women and have a hot body. Even though I'm almost a quarter of a century old, I still haven't slept with any woman or girl.

That's probably what made Clarissa cheat on me. Maybe that's why she chose another man as a channel for her desires. While myself? Just a worthless piece of dry trash.

The room also has a large bathroom. There is a sink and there are also some women's things that I can't mention one by one. Well, I didn't know anything about that woman's stuff. Like an oblong object the size of a hoe handle. But the shape is weird and I think I'm dirty thinking again. I don't know what it is and what it's used for, I don't even know.

"The bathroom is clean and smells good. Huahhh, if you stay here for a long time you will feel at home. I'm trapped in a different world. Waking up in someone's room I don't know."

After washing my hands, face and others, I left the room. Walking quietly and saw a beautiful woman and a perfect body passing in front of me. I'm guessing she's probably twenty-seven and up. At least thirty years old and above.

"Are you awake? Sorry, I brought you to my house because you were drunk last night. It seems you also broke up with your boyfriend. But don't be so sad. There are lots of pretty girls who would want to be with you."

"Sorry, Sister Beautiful. I don't remember what happened yesterday." Seeing her beautiful face, who wouldn't be nervous? I'm just an ordinary guy who can't stand temptation like that.

"Beautiful sister? Ah, maybe you are the same age or a few years older than my daughter. In fact, call all of you. Oh yeah, what's your name? Let's eat together, okay," said the woman, smiling.

"Ye-yes, Sist." I said yes because by chance this stomach was very hungry. The worms kept fighting to get their share.

Since yesterday afternoon was the last to eat something. That night, instead of eating, I was invited to get drunk until I forgot, going out and meeting the woman who was currently in front of me.

"Young people like you are in their period. They're still in their infancy, so it's no wonder they are attracted to the opposite sex." The woman was still smiling.

"I'm sorry, pretty sister. If I may ask, what did I do last night, huh? Sorry, if I did something impudent. I've never been drunk before."

"Its okay. Maybe you just went through a breakup. Ah, it's normal for young people like you. But forgive me too. In fact, I'll take you to my house. But on the street there is no one else. And I think you're a good boy. So I decided for myself."

Yes indeed, I'm a good person. Not much acting and nothing can beat my good looks. Eits, why even think about cake like that? The basics of my mind somehow, why can be shaken like this.

When sitting at the dinner table, I shamelessly took rice and side dishes. The beautiful sister is very caring to me. Until you get food for me. Just cooking it has made me happy and happy in the afterlife. But instead coupled with being given special food I sat in front. I sat beside the coachman who was working. Eh, why are you even singing? So carried away by the atmosphere.

"Hehh, you didn't answer my question earlier. What's your name, huh?" he asked curiously. Her face when seen up close, similar to Clarissa. Although this woman is still prettier.

"Ehh, I'm Devan. I thank you and apologize for what happened. I'm really sorry, it's been a bother, here."

"Just relax. You better eat and then you can sleep. I live alone with my daughter Clarissa. If you are meant to be, maybe you've met on the street. Or do you know him? He didn't come home last night, maybe his girlfriend brought him."

The woman's face was sad after talking about her daughter. I don't know what kind of girl became his daughter. Indeed, the present era is the end. Whoever her girlfriend is, he must be severely beaten for taking a girl away overnight.

But wait a minute. Clarissa? Wasn't Clarissa the name of my cheating girlfriend? But it could be the same name. It's just that the name Clarissa that I know is only one person.

"There's a photo of Clarissa on the wall beside the wardrobe. Maybe you know her and told her boyfriend not to take my daughter."

Sigh!

It turned out that the girl named Clarissa was the same person. The woman who had betrayed my loyalty to her. The person who took my heart then hit it really hard. The heart is getting crushed hearing it.

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