Bua is an older woman who has been in this place before. She's been through a lot in her life and is close to being thrown out. But Mali is the first young woman to have ever been violated. So Bua is a friend who gives comfort. But one day, Mali had to experience even greater suffering.

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Today it was Jasmine's turn to be forced under her will for the first time. I don't know how many cases she is. Jasmine is a teenage girl. I was just recently bought in to live here. They were a different group from those who were born and raised in this place. The first day of arrival She was still afraid and did not dare to join the group that had been with her before.

I saw that only Mae Bua was a nanny, taking care of me closely. With pity for the sad fate Seeing Jasmine's white face, I couldn't help but think of my past. Even now, whatever is happening in the body Some parts of Bua's body were not as perfect as before. But it was able to survive without being allocated to another place for those of retirement age for one reason.

It is in a state waiting for the day it will be sold out. It was said that the owner of the place had taken advantage of her body to his heart's content. Finally, she was sold at auction. Like an old pair of shoes that have been thrown away without care.

The truth is that all the girls in here No one would be willing to bring themselves to hell alive. She was bought at a high price. Some of them were born from mothers who live here. It's like a slave in a prison. There was no way to escape. I could only bow my head and accept my fate. Had to be forced and forced against my will even though I didn't want to since I was a teenager.

The body she loved and cherished no longer belonged to her from the moment it was brought here. Who will be a hero? Come and help set them free. Even though I hope, it's not even close to the truth. Because no one in general knows that the outside image that they see is a beautiful place.

Providing food services to those who stop by on occasion. Behind the scenes, there will be a heartbreaking scene hidden. The real business is concealment. consume their lives Committing various acts of cruelty to the mother's body and soul.

Bua was unable to help Mali in any way. She saw Jasmine's tears flowing in streams. With a heart that's hurt and broken If Bua's son were still alive He's probably around the same age as Mali. Oh, what a pitiful little girl. Mother's red cub didn't even have a chance to suckle from her mother.

Bua moaned as the broken words came out of her mouth. while using his own body to snuggle close to Mali's body to provide warmth Gently soothes the skin Like a feather, it hit the ground. To help comfort your broken heart

Jasmine immediately turned her head to meet Mrs. Bua's eyes, remaining silent for a long time...the tears still wouldn't stop flowing easily. before making a sleepy sound

"What's wrong with your red hair?"

"It was sold when it was very young." After saying this, Bua wept unashamedly of her young friend.

“Then why are people here so cruel? Why would he take away my child?" Mali stared at Bua's face with a pair of clear, beautiful eyes. which is now filled with clear water droplets

“These days, people are becoming more perverted and unnatural every day. It's not only girls like you who have a price. Even children like my aunt's son are the same. There is a group of people who really like children. Demand is high, so the price is very good."

“It means that if your child is a young girl. Won't it be sold?"

Bua shook her head slowly in response.

"Not sold But how will it become a tool for making money for them like me and you? In the beginning, he would take care of us reasonably well. Nurturing all kinds of things until we die And one day, when he's old enough, he can use this body to earn money for him. From God he immediately becomes Satan.”

Mali had a frightened expression on her face. But I still want to listen.

"How?"

"Like what they did to you today, Jasmine!"

Jasmine was startled all over. The image of suffering is still in my memory and has not faded. while being forced to rape her without being able to help herself Meanwhile, Mali thought back to what had just happened. His body suddenly trembled uncontrollably. She didn't want to be treated again. But what can be done? She was tricked into selling to the owner of this place.

By the person who completely trusted that he would never hurt her. Because he is a benefactor who has raised Jasmine since he was a small child. But then the trust was torn. Her heartfelt gratitude and loyalty were not enough to heal a heart as dry as a land that had been without rain for a long time. of the uncle she respects to be moisturized and cool

But it was a sheaf of grey, putrid, smelly paper. that has nourished Uncle's heart until it floats away He walked away without looking back at her, who he raised only to beg and leave again. From the moment he concluded a business deal with the owner of this place,

After the first time has passed Mali constantly worries about when she will be subjected to cruelty again. It took a long time for her mind to gradually adjust back to normal. With Mrs. Bua, who has been here for a long time, serving as both friend and elder and mother. Take care and comfort just enough to make her heart feel refreshed. During that time

The workers of the place owner who keeps control over all the little girls and big girls We regularly stopped by to check on Mali's physical condition. without prior notice Only the vital points that marked her femininity were examined in greater detail. Among these people, it is felt that there will be a doctor included.

When they were quite sure that Jasmine was pregnant. The situation went exactly as Bua had described.

Every man in this place Starting to take extra care of Jasmine than usual. Apart from ordinary food that is always given the same way over and over again. It began to have a strange appearance. Maybe when he saw that she looked tired The doctor still went out of her way to check and give her pregnancy injections. She couldn't understand why everyone had turned on her.

Or maybe they had some sympathy for her already? Mali could only think to herself. and secretly hoped that it might be set free soon Maybe Uncle, the person she loves the most, might come back and ask to redeem her. When uncle earns enough money in the depths of the mind She could only convince herself to believe what she thought every day.

The months passed slowly.

As Mali's womb gradually grew The abdomen has a pronounced bulge. No one could tell that inside her stomach It is another life that is taking shape and waiting for the day it will be revealed in the embrace of a mother who loves so much. Meanwhile, other girls who were not pregnant He did not escape the fate of being treated like Mali. They don't seem to see

and do not acknowledge any stories that create vulnerability It hurts the girls' bodies and minds. Their only duty is as long as they can capture the sweetness of their bodies that create something precious. which can then be sold for a profit to the property owner Everyone is diligent in carrying out activities with all his might.

Then the due date arrived. This is because Mali is still a young girl in her reproductive years. In addition, his health was quite strong from the beginning. So she gave birth without much difficulty, completely naturally, without the help of a doctor. When the amniotic sac breaks Not long after, she slowly began to push. gradually

When the uterus contracts fully Her baby was finally born safely. Even though she didn't know who the father of this child was, But this is her child. This is the absolute truth. Her child is male. Excellent appearance The most adorable and adorable.

Jasmine lay down exhausted from exhaustion. Tears of joy flowed. When the placenta comes out After a while, she slowly picked herself up. Then he wiped clean the cornea of ​​his heart that was lying on the floor in front of him. In a cramped square place The little boy opened his big eyes, as bright as a night when the cloudless sky flickered. Stared at her for a long time.

Jasmine gently kisses and caresses. My dearly beloved child, dearly cherished with a warm touch. gentle and gentle A child absorbs his mother's love with an understanding that is difficult to explain. Following the pattern of nature that conjures up life. while shouting loudly, showing his full life power Happiness was with Jasmine for just a moment.

After that, the terrifying separation came upon us without warning. It was another truth that Mali had known once before. Several months ago from Bua's mouth Long enough for her to forget about it.

But now a man appeared walking into the place where she and her baby were bonding.

Jasmine let out a loud cry. She knew what was about to happen, but it was too late. No one or anything could stop this man from taking her beloved son. The sacred hour between mother and child has ended in the shortest of moments. Less than an hour after she had seen her child's face.

He walked over and snatched the baby away from her in front of her eyes. She, the mother, could not do anything. In addition to crying out in agony, it was as if someone had snatched the heart out of the body. It hurt hundreds or thousands of times more than when she had been trampled the first time.

The little child also showed signs of fright, trembling in the strong man's muscular arms. His eyes clearly showed confusion. I don't understand anything at all.

Why must he be taken away from her who radiates warmth that calls out to him? With a sound as loud as the heavens crashing into the earth Tears of the son of Nang Mali Flowing from both sides of the eyes in lines. He himself did not understand what had happened. And how did it happen? I only know that I want to scream out loud.

Calling out for lost warmth and mourning for things that are not yet clearly evident But all the sights and sounds seemed very far away from the heartless man's world.

The young man walked away until he was out of sight. Even though the mother and daughter could still be heard calling out to each other. But in the end, he brought the little one he had just stolen. Separated to another place which is the center of the babies. who was separated from all mothers It is a specialized facility to temporarily care for these babies for just a few days or weeks.

Before there are interested brokers who stop by to visit. to choose the children they like Go ahead and make money for him. All these male babies have no chance of drinking their mother's milk. At best, just a cheap can of skim milk powder mixed with water is enough to survive death. There is no need to incur expenses to raise the cost of good food.

Because soon it will all be sold off. At just a few days old

Meanwhile, the same young man returned to Mali. She tried to beg for mercy and sympathy from him. But that doesn't make anything better. He only has a duty to follow orders. and the next duty he received was Check her physical condition and readiness. before leading himself to the next step of persecuting Beetha.

Mali didn't have the heart to worry about her own situation any longer. Because her loving heart flew away as soon as the baby was held and disappeared from sight. She followed him, completely despondent. Even though he passed the area where the lotus was standing, he could not see it. Until I heard a familiar cry.

So he turned his head to look for the source of the sound. and found that Bua was standing not far away. In another open room Mali saw many men standing and talking about something, but she wasn't interested in listening. Just ask the lotus that calls out to you.

"Are you okay? I haven't seen you in a long time. Since I was separated."

Bua shook her head slightly. Stand with your head down for a long time. before raising his head to look at Jasmine with deep eyes

"It's time for me to go, Mali. You take good care of yourself. I probably won't have the chance to meet you again in this life." As he finished speaking, tears streamed down his face.

“Eh..why do you say that? What happened to you?”

“I am going to die soon. Do you see the men standing and talking in the distance? They're coming to buy me away. Because I'm old There is no value and no use for this place. They used my body until it deteriorated and became incapacitated. I could no longer have children. He was able to make the last big sum of money by selling me to the merchants.”

Mali didn't understand the meaning of Bua's words in the slightest. There was only a question mark in my mind. But Bua no longer had a chance to speak. Because he was taken to a car that was waiting to pick him up. Mali watched Bua's departure, not knowing what to do. In addition to sending a final farewell call The tone of his voice was tinged with the utmost sadness.

Then Mali was taken to walk further. Finally, he arrived at a place that he saw was a large area. And in this place It was full of girls who had just given birth just like her. You can know this yourself without having to ask anyone. Mali saw images of mothers who were in pain from having their breasts crushed, thrusting and pulling without mercy.

Repeatedly for an endless amount of time with a strange-looking hand. Is she herself about to be subjected to this?

Why is the milk that was supposed to be her son's? So he had to be extorted and taken away. Where did he take it? Why did he take it?

Mali doesn't understand anything at all. But I don't know, it might be good for you. Because if you know that the milk was stolen to feed someone She might be too shocked to admit it. Even more so was the fact that her son would eventually end up as a dish at a high-class restaurant. For those who like to eat veal.

Jasmine's heart would be completely shattered.

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