She Surrenders
"Let me go!" She shouted. The man covered her mouth with his lips and kissed her hard. She tried to turn her head but the man's rough actions cut her lips instead. She could taste blood in her mouth as the man ravaged her lips. His tongue invaded inside her mouth and tangled with her soft tongue, making her shudder. She bit the man's tongue by clenching her teeth which were successful as it made the mad screamed in pain. However, her feeling of triumph was only for a moment before a harsh slap resounded on her face.
She tried to knee him but his legs had parted her legs and placed himself between her legs. Unable to move, she could only shout as loud as she could even though her mouth was covered. Tears flowed down the sides of her faces as she struggled. In the dark room, she could not see anything. Not even the assailant's face!
As time ticked away, her body could no longer struggle. Feeling her body succumbing to tiredness, the man eased his clutches and started to feel all over her body using his left hand. Slowly, his hand made its' way to the slit of the dress and under it. When Hidayah felt the touch on her skin, she gave another bout of struggle hoping she could break free. Alas, the man's right hand tightened his grip further, cutting into her wrist.
He pulled her dress up. Since she was wearing a corset dress, he was unable to open the dress easily so he had to make do. Unluckily for Hidayah, since she was only wearing a thong, The man did not need to remove it while his fingers neared the opening of her vagina.
She shuts her eyes in disgust while she grunts away before shouting for help again. Her mind was slowly shutting down as she surrenders herself to her fate.
"Jahanam!" buk… "Jantan keparat!" Hidayah could hear another man's voice booming in her head as the weight of the man on top of her lessening. She could hear 2 people fighting and she took the chance to wrap her body with the bed's blanket. She did not dare open her eyes, praying hard that this was just a nightmare.
A/N: "Jahanam!" "Jantan keparat!" is Malay for saying h*ll/d*mn, you b*stard man, well… in a way 😅😅😅
After a while, she could hear the scuffle ending and a man panting hard. She could also hear another running away from the room. By then, not knowing what was happening, she broke into another bout of sobbing.
"It's okay now. The man is gone. Wait here while I call for the staffs…" the man in the room said. She opened her eyes. The room was lit and she could see a Malay man hovering over her with a concerned face. With tears streaked face and runny nose, she looked at the name in confusion before the words registered in her brain.
"No… Please… Don't call the staffs or police… Please…" she begged the man. If the incident was made public, this could ruin her life and the family. It may also affect the collaboration with Eco World Development.
"Are you sure?" The man asked.
"Yes, please… I cannot make this public…" she nodded.
"Is this your room? If this is, we better change room… If it's not, I will help to send you to your room…" Hidayah looked around the room. Looking at the foreign room, she shakes her head.
"No.. This is not my room… Mine is 3603…" the man sighed at her words.
"Well, let us go back to your room. Why don't you clean up in the washroom first before we go?" Hidayah nodded her head while reaching out to the man's hand that was offered and slowly got up from the bed. She walked into the washroom and closed the door behind her. When she saw the look on her face, more tears flowed down her cheeks.