Mysterious Man

Without thinking, Sekar took a large piece of wood not far from her. Sekar opened the door wide and then ran to the three men who were torturing Darma. hit on the head of one of the burly men. "Get out of here, you guys!" Sekar shouted.

The big man didn't fall with just one punch from Sekar. The three of them looked at Sekar in surprise. Who is this woman? How dare he hit his head?

"Who are you, Cah Ayu?" One of them approached Sekar.

Sekar took a few steps back while lifting the wood she was holding high. "Do not come close!" Sekar was actually scared; even the wood was shaking in his hand now. Sekar looked at Darma, who fell on the ground, and now looked up at him. "Don't hurt my father!"

The man in front of Sekar smirked. "You are his daughter?" Then turn to Dharma. Squatting in front of him, he grabbed Darma's hair so that the man looked at him. "She's your daughter?" the man asked.

Dharma nodded. Then, with all his might, he rose, his body shaking. "Yes, she is my daughter, Sekar." Darma walked over to Sekar, who was carrying a large piece of wood in his hand. Darma answered and threw the wood away. He glared at his daughter angrily.

"Because of you, I became like this!" Instead of thanking her and taking Sekar to run away with him, Darma actually slapped his daughter. "Come along with me!" Darma grabbed Sekar's hand and threw her in front of the three men who had beaten him until she collapsed. "Take her with you."

Sekar looked up at her father and said, "Daddy, how dare you talk like that?" Then Sekar crawled towards her father. He is holding his feet and hoping Darma will change his mind. "Daddy, please don't leave me to them!" Sekar begged. "I will find more money to pay off all your debts," said Sekar again.

Dharma sighed in exasperation. The more Sekar acts in front of him, the more upset Darma gets. He kicked Sekar until his body fell back.

"You won't be able to make that much money. Just leave your body and your virginity to them! "

Sekar had tears in her eyes. The pain from the kick from Darma's leg was nothing compared to the pain in her heart when she heard her father say such things. "Dad, don't you love me?" Sekar asked Darma, who was reluctant to look at him.

One of the big men lifted Sekar's arm and smiled happily. "Are you still a virgin?" The other two laughed too. Imagine that soon they will get delicious food from Darma. Then the man kissed Sekar's neck and inhaled her scent. "I can't wait to enjoy you, Cah Ayu," he said.

Sekar tried to dodge, letting go of her arm, which was tightly held by the man, but failed. Her strength was not strong enough to avoid the man who was currently trying to kiss her cheek. "Do not touch me!" Sekar spat in the man's face harshly.

"You bitch! How insolent you are! " The man was angry and slapped Sekar hard. The woman fell to the ground.

Sekar tried to move her body away from them slowly, but one of them grabbed her leg, holding her back. The man, disapproving of Sekar's treatment of spitting on his friend earlier, grabbed Sekar's hair, so he looked up at him. "We'd better just do it here!"

Not saying much more, the man tore Sekar's kemben by force. And all the pairs of eyes that were there saw the beauty of Sekar's upper body at a glance. Finally, Sekar covered it with both hands.

"Go! " Sekar shouted. "Father, help me. Don't be silent! " Sekar tries to ask Darma for help, although there is no hope that Darma will heed the request.

The man who grabbed her hair laughed loudly. "He will not help you; your father sold you to us," he said.

Another man grabbed Sekar's hands and tied them behind her back. "Wow, your body is very beautiful," he said. Sekar's feet were also tied. The man then attempted to tear the Sekar's sewek with force.They're really going to strip her there.

Sekar was crying, looking at Darma, who was just silent, seeing Sekar being treated like that. "Daddy, why are you being so hard on me?" Sekar asked. Her voice was low between sobs.

Sekar's body was completely naked. She could feel the night wind attacking her skin to the bone. Sekar couldn't fight the three of them. Sekar surrendered. Maybe this was the fate she would receive. She surrenders her body to someone she doesn't want. Sekar continued to cry, until when one of them tried to touch her, Sekar closed her eyes because she didn't want to see him. But for a few seconds, Sekar didn't feel any touch on her bound body. When Sekar opened her eyes, the big man in front of her had fallen to the ground.

Sekar widened her eyes in surprise, because the man in front of her was covered in blood. His back was torn by a long sword. Then they were followed by two other people, who were also attacked with swords and couldn't fight back anymore.

Men wearing face coverings and wearing luxurious, noble clothes slaughtered the three of them. When Sekar saw the unknown man who helped her point her sword at Darma, Sekar shouted. "Don't! He is my father."

The man wearing a face mask directed his eyes to look at Sekar briefly, then aimed his sword at Darma's leg. He didn't kill him like the others. The man stepped closer to Sekar. With his sword still dripping with blood, he crouched down. Untied Sekar's hands and feet. Taking Sekar's torn sewek and covering her naked body.

"Who are you?"

"Why did you help me?" Sekar asked.

The man didn't have time to answer. The sound of the footsteps of many people came from behind him. Then, as fast as lightning, the man ran away.

Sekar looked at the man's departure and asked herself. "Who's he?" while holding sewek to cover her body.

Finally, the voice of Nyai Kasmirah shouted a startling Sekar. "I told you to take good care of your body. Why are you hanging around, Sekar? "