Purple Dawn Till Dusk : Dearest Through The Time Chapter 42
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"Zee! You can't do that" The soldier who came with her reprimanded him, however, he didn't do anything about that either.
"Why I can't do this!?" He shouted back like a spoiled little brat. "Can't you see that I have wound on my stomach?! My legs cramped and he volunteered to massage it!"
Rian folded his arms arrogantly while looking Senja with disdain. "Girl! Don't meddle on people business. It was his honor to massage young master Zee. Perhaps with that his mother and sister could get wasted clothes for their used" He laughing wickedly.
Senja couldn't comprehend what he means but, she can guess it roughly.
"Then why is not you who massage him? You are his pet who followed him right?" She gave him a side looked as she was walking close to them.
"How brazen you are!" Rian was fumed with her words "My hand is injured!" He showed Senja his bandage right palm. That injured was nothing compared to Yoda. Probably he got injured when they were moved between trees.
She snorted to see that sassy bandaged "How about him?" She pointed Zee with her chin.
"His hands aren't injured. He can massage himself"
Zee sat on his bed edge with nonchalant manner. "My stomach injured, if I moved my body the wound will open. I could die"
In an instance he finished his words, Senja stormed forward with an angry voice as she yelled.
"Go die then!!"
Right at that moment, she raised her right leg and kicked him hard on his chest.
Zee was caught off guards and nobody expected Senja would kick him, even though he was injured.
They froze on the spot when Zee fell headfirst bumped on the edge of small cabinet at the corner of tent.
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He clutched his chest and squealed with anguish.
Senja thought she would feel the same ached as Zee, however, to her surprise, she was indeed felt the ache but rather than felt bother, she quite enjoyed his pain.
Yes, she liked it. It made her heart contented.
"How dare you kick him!!" Rian rushed forward to grabbed Senja's arm but, she dodged it easily and kicked his crotch.
The anguish feeling Rian's felt now lingered in her heart and same as before, it didn't bother her.
Because of the overwhelmed of the excessive sense she felt before, this pain from both of them was nothing to be compared. Their feelings were inferior in comparison.
It seemed this ability of her still within her control and depended on her own reaction towards it.
Yoda grabbed Senja wrist and tried to dragged her away but she refused and still trying to beat them up.
"Yoda! Don't you have any shame? You actually let a girl to protect you!" Zee roared.
"Huh! How naïve!" She snorted "You think I kicked you earlier because of Yoda? I kicked you for the payback of last time!" She refer to the first time she just came and he kicked her to make her knelt.
"How about me?!" Rian grunted feeling wronged.
"Because you ugly! Your existence hurt my eyes!" Senja just blurted it out without even gave a thought of it.
Zee pointed his finger to Senja, with a shaky voice he threatened her "How lucky! I am not fight with girl! Bitch!"
"Sure it is luck! If I were a man I would strangle you to death!"
Yoda trembled upon hearing Senja's words. No matter how unbridled girl he ever met or how impolite Zee's sister towards his family. No girls ever say such words to other people. Was she not represented a bandit sentences just now?
Together with the helped of another soldiers they brought the furious Senja away from the scene.
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