A few months ago you experienced a kidnapping in your house, now you are still being held captive in a dirty room filled with yellowish dark lights.

Your father before he died sold you to someone. He is zainal. Zainal with bloodstains approached you with the cynical look he showed.

"Now take off my clothes. You need to clean my wounds" he stands in front of you stroking the side of your waist.

" I'm not a person who wants to wait "he starts snapping