WHORING FOR BEING FORCED
BECOME MODEL

The rainy season is getting worse. Torturing the bentala with a bone-piercing cold. Of course Mr. Hendra more diligently visited Kamilia. Carry money exchanger warmth.

Glad to hear Kamilia. Mr. Hendra is trying to get Kamilia to fall in love with him. The man shut down all Kamilia access for other men to know. There is nothing wrong, because she likes the heart. Accept all requests of Mr. Hendra.

However, Kamilia was bored. The photo of the beautiful woman in the magazine disturbed her heart. Apparently there was a desire for Kamilia to be able to pose in a magazine. Yes, Kamilia wants to be a model.

As a woman, a beautiful face is a dream. Mr. Hendra's money has changed his face. Beauty salons are no stranger to her now. The once dull face now glows and is soft as fine as porcelain.

"Come on, Mila .. I'm looking forward to it" said Mr. Hendra. Dropping his saliva looked at Kamalia's smooth calf. The woman's nightgown was so thin.

"Yes, sir," said Kamilia.

Kamilia glanced flirtatiously at Mr. Hendra. The horse's men couldn't bear to be patient. Mr. Hendra crashing with all his wildness. Kamilia screamed showing the indulgence in the man's arms.

Until the afternoon they were struggling. Naked in disdain. When finally Mr. Hendra surrendered with the toughness of Kamilia. Back Mr. Hendra questioned Kamilia's love for him. Although unsure, Kamilia tried to answer.

"How important is that to you, sir?" ask Kamilia.

The girl tries not to fall in love. When the time came to be dumped, he did not need to swallow the pain. Kamilia was not sure that a prostitute like herself could be loved by someone.

"Don't call me, sir, call Hendra!" ask Mr. Hendra.

Hunjaman Mr. Hendra's gaze pierced his heart. Kamilia blushed in embarrassment, she finally agreed to call out just a name. Suddenly pounding a strange taste, which he had felt in the village. Anything that suppresses feelings. The woman still had a heart that still shook against Saiful.

"Why does his figure always bother me" Kamilia lamented inwardly. Kamilia has promised. Since the name Kamilia was pinned. Whatever Kartika was going through destroyed the girl from her mind.

"Hendra, may I have a wish?" ask Kamilia.

Hendra nodded. Kamilia publishes a women's magazine. Hendra scrunched his forehead, not understanding.

*****

The next day, Hendra enrolls Kamilia into a model school. After an argument with Alot yesterday. Hendra also told Kamilia to drive a car. A tiny white car becomes a gift. Award for Kamilia's service in bed.

"One two .. one two." The instructor gave an example of walking. Of course these high heels made things difficult for Kamilia. In the village, Kamilia only wears flip-flops. Basic smart girl, she quickly mastered all the modeling techniques.

"Remember! With my permission you can be a model, Mila?" hentha warned. At every opportunity, Hendra always reminded the position of the woman. A prostitute in his power.

"Yes," Kamilia replied briefly.

"Remember, someone else knew you were mine, Mila! Never forget that by playing with fire!"

Kamilia was silent. He was getting used to Hendra's authoritarian attitude. Wherever the girl went, the man was monitoring her.

Time passes too quickly for a woman to dress up. Eyebrows have been etched beautifully, lips have been polished lipstick. The latest beautiful clothes from a designer have wrapped his beautiful body. Kamilia got her first job as a model.

Besides being very affectionate with Kamilia, Hendra was also someone who was very jealous. He watches every move of Kamilia.

Kamilia smiled as she directed the stylist. He did not hesitate to open his chest. Kamilia deserves a thumbs up with that courage. Therefore she became an icon of an underwear brand. The more his body was exposed, the more contracts were handled.

"Like this, the lips open slightly. His eyes ... his eyes glanced to the side. Okay perfect!" Then the stylist gave an example.

The cameraman aimed at Kamilia's pose while gesturing. He can only swallow. When Kamilia did not understand the code. Verily, Kamilia did not understand.

Kvln .. cekrek.

Kamilia's activities are now full of shooting schedules. Hendra was the manager and protector of Kamilia. There are brazen attempts, then Hendra did not hesitate to beat.

"Dare you cheat! See my revenge later," threatened Hendra. They just got home.

"Cheat what?" answer Kamilia. The innocence is now gone. Replacing with high self-confidence.

"I saw that the photographer was flirtatious towards you" said Hendra.

"It's not my fault, is it?"

Hendra was angry with jealousy. Kamilia understood because the photographer wanted to taste her beauty through her gesture. Damn, Hendra knew that.

"Never forget! You are mine, I bought you from Aunt Melly!" Hendra said as he pulled Kamilia into his arms.

Kamilia did not want to remember it, but still served her master a sweat bath. Hendra now dared to act rudely. Kamilia again felt her fate was getting worse.

*****

Slowly Kamilia got out of bed. Leaving the man with his loud snoring. A aura of satisfaction emanated from his eagle eyes earlier. Terrace became his goal. He wants to enjoy the beauty of the night.

Kamilia looked up, the full moon greeted her. His daydream moves back into the past.

"Cartic." The voice sounded sweet in his ears.

"Yes, Kang." That's how he answered first. Shame because he was caught looking at his face.

"Listen carefully, everyone! Not just Kartika!" "When the moon is full, the moon enters an energy-laden phase. The full phase is charged with positive aura, to increase self-potential. The moon also affects the human body and the environment. Have you ever seen the high tide on a full moon? Fishermen don't get fish? The human body is made up of 70% water. Emotionally and sexually influenced by the full moon."

It is still clear in Kamilia's memory, after studying always he gave useful tips. Ah ... Saiful again, again and again. Kamilia whined.

Often his conscience scoffs at the thought of those times. Never crossed in his shadow, he was in the mud of sin now.

"The night of the full moon, does it affect Hendra?" his inner. Kamilia astonished Hendra so much that his emotions and strength had increased earlier. Kamilia laughed little remembering him.

Ting.

The sound of the phone interrupts his daydream. Amidst her small laughter, Kamilia opened a message for her. The cameraman apparently. The woman looked inside the house, afraid Hendra would wake up.

"Why do the nights send messages?" Kamilia muttered.

It appears on the screen some photos are displayed. A picture of Hendra with a woman.

"What do you mean?" thought. "What is this feeling in my heart?"

Suddenly Kamilia was afflicted with an unusual feeling. Caterpillars like wriggling in his heart. Inflames the sense of no confusion. Kamilia was jealous to see her Hendra playing with another woman. Though he was hard-earned to dampen all feelings in his profession now.

"Come tomorrow to the Dusk Cafe!" Once again the cameraman sent a message.

"Damn it! He thinks I'm gonna pull!" objurgation.