Janji dan Dendam

BAHASA MELAYU

Suasana yang bising sudah mulai samar-samar kedengaran, para penyokong dan peserta pertandingan tadi pun mulai keluar dari dewan besar itu manakala aku pula masih mengemas barang-barang peribadiku di bilik persalinan. Walapun masih kepenatan, namun aura kemenangan pertama aku dalam acara rasmi itu menyemarakkan kegembiraan di hati aku dan juga memberiku kekuatan semula. "Tahniah, Faris atau nama pentas gusti kau, The RedRis. Nama pun dah gempak, patutlah", ucapan tahniah itu mengejutkan aku yang masih mengemas tadi. "Te... terima kasih", balasku sambil melihat dia. Pada mulanya aku agak was-was, namun tak lama kemudian aku pun sedar yang ternyata dia adalah pemegang jawatan pengerusi kelab dan satu-satunya pemegang status juara gusti paling lama, malah dia juga yang berjaya mengencundangkan lawan terakhir aku tadi. "Tak sangka, budak baru setahun jagung di sini sudah berjaya memegang takhta juara gusti. Memang betul-betul kau berbakat aku nampak"."Saya memang dah lama minat gusti ni, sering juga melihat perlawanan program W.W.E di televisyen. Saya pun tak sangka dapat sampai ke tahap ni". "Baguslah macam tu, cuma... aku nak ingatkan kau yang ramai peserta yang sudah lama nak rampas tempat juara ni. Dulu, mereka bencikan si Adam itu, namun sekarang keadaan dah berubah". "Ma... maksudnya apa ya?". "Sekarang kaulah juara itu, bermakna mereka pasti akan jadikan kau sasaran mereka yang baru. Aku cuma nak ingatkan pada kau supaya hati-hati, dekat sini ramai lidah bercabang, talam dua muka dan juga... pisau dalam lipatan. Jangan terlalu gembira, takut hanya sementara", katanya dan setelah itu terus berlalu keluar dari bilik itu, tidak sempat aku nak bertanyakan lebih lanjut. "Lidah bercabang", "Pisau dalam lipatan", aku cuba untuk fahami apa yang dikatakan oleh dia namun masih terpinga-pinga dibuatnya. Sedar tak sedar, sudah 20 minit aku di dalam bilik itu. Dengan pantas, aku mengangkat barang-barangku lalu menuju ke tempat si Arif yang masih menunggu aku sejak dari tadi.

"Lama betul kau dekat dalam tu, dah kosong dah tempat ni baru kau nak keluar, hahaha", kata si Arif setelah melihat aku menghampirinya. "Maaf, bro. Tadi ada borak-borak sikit dengan peserta lain, tak perasan pula dah lama dekat dalam tu, hahaha", balasku sambil meletakkan barangku ke lantai. "Kau boleh jalan tak ni? Jalan pun perlahan-lahan je ni". "Boleh lagi, rasa lenguh je sebab lawan tanpa henti sejak tadi. Dah lah, jom lah balik bilik. Aku pun nak mandi, berlengas badan aku, hahaha". "Hahaha, jom. Bak sini beg kau tu", katanya sambil mengangkat beg aku yang di lantai sebelum kami bergerak keluar dari dewan. "Terima kasih tau, Arif. Sebab sokong aku tadi dan sekarang tolong papah aku pula ke bilik", ucapku sambil menumpang lengan aku di bahunya kerana kaki aku yang terasa lenguh dan sakit tadi. "Tak ada hal lah, Ris. Kata kawan, bukan. Mestilah kena sokong, hehehe. Aku siap sanggup lagi peluk kau yang lencun berpeluh tadi, hahaha". "Itulah, ingatkan aku nak mandi dekat dewan tadi, tapi ramai pula dalam bilik air tu. Eh, jomlah, aku belanja kau. Kau cakap je apa yang kau nak". "Eh, tak payahlah. Baik kau rehat, kau tu dah letih dari tadi berlawan je. Esok-esok je lah kalau nak belanja pun, hahaha". "Betul ni kau tak nak apa-apa? Kafe masih buka lagi tu". Dia pun menggelengkan kepala lalu menarik aku ke pintu lorong bangunan asrama. Sesudah sampai di bilik, aku pun terus duduk di tengah-tengah bilik untuk menyejukkan badan aku di bawah kipas siling bilik itu manakala Arif pula ke tandas sebentar setelah meletakkan barang-barang aku di atas katilku. "Boleh pula kau santai-santai lagi, pergi mandilah. Busuk nanti satu bilik ni, hahaha", gurau perlinya yang sedang masuk ke bilik. "Hahaha, biarlah busuk. Eh, Rif". "Ya, Ris?". "Kau pandai urut tak?". Dia pun memandang aku dengan muka hairan, "Tak adalah pandai sangat, cuma penat jari je nak mengurut, hahaha". "Oh, ingatkan nak suruh kau urut aku. Peserta lain tadi semua ada juruurut, aku saja yang tak ada". "Oh, aku okay je nak urut kau". "Eh, tadi kau kata nanti lenguh jari mengurut nanti?". "Tak apa, demi kawan aku yang seorang yang tengah penat, aku sanggup, hahaha". Aku pun buka semua pakaian aku lalu melilitkan pinggang aku dengan tuala mandi. Setelah itu, aku terus mecampakkan seluar gusti aku yang masih basah peluh itu ke atas kepalanya. "Eh, apa ni, Ris. Busuklah hahaha", balasnya lalu mencampakkan seluar itu ke pintu sedangkan aku sudah pun berlari ke bilik air sambil ketawa. Setelah beberapa minit bermain dengan air di tandas itu, aku pun berjalan ke bilik semula dan terlihat seluar gusti aku itu masih lagi di pintu. "Eh, kau tak kutip balik seluar aku ni. Aku sayang seluar ni tau. Inilah satu-satunya seluar gusti yang aku ada, malah ada lambang Malaysia juga". "Maaflah, dah kau campak dekat aku tadi. Memang ke pintulah, hahaha", balasnya sambil bergurau. Aku pun mencium seluar yang masih basah itu, "Bau kemenangan, hahaha", lalu mencampakkannya ke baldi aku setelah disuruh oleh dia.

Setelah mengenakan seluar dalam 'boxer' hitam berceloreng hijau gelap, aku pun terus baring ke katil melepaskan lelah tadi. "Dah dah, pusing badan kau ke meniarap. Aku nak mengurut ni. Kesian dia, lwnguh berlawan tadi", arahnya sambil duduk di tepi katilku. "Aduh, perlahan-lahanlah urut, Rif. Makin sakit jadinya nanti", malah dia menguatkan lagi urutnya membuatkan aku menggelupur sakit dan dia hanya gelak sahaja. "Bila pertandingan peringkat daerah tu, Ris?", soalnya secara tiba-tiba. "Lama lagi, dalam sebulan macam itu. Cukuplah masa untuk aku berlatih lagi. Oh ya, jurulatih aku cakap yang latihan aku akan dibuat setiap petang Jumaat lepas solat dan hari Sabtu. Kalau kau ada masa, singgahlah dekat kelab tengok aku berlatih", ajakku dan dia pun okay sahaja jikalau dia ada masa lapang nanti. "Aduh, sakit Rif". "Sakit lagi? Aku dah urut paling lembut dah ni. Lemah betul bafan kau ni, hahaha". "Sakit tau, Rif. Dah lah tadi ada lawan aku yang guna teknik 'bearhug', pinggang aku ni masih sakit hingga sekarang". "Kesiannya kawan aku seorang ni", sambil dia mengurut ke bahagian atas belakang aku semula. Aku pun melihat tali pinggang gusti yang aku menangi tadi, " Arif, mesti kau fikir aku ni pelik, kan? Tiada masalah, cari masalah". "Eh, apalah kau merepek ni. Aku tak pernah berfikir pun macam itu. Malah, itukan minat kau". "Betul, aku memang dah lama minat gusti ni, sejak kecil lagi. Kalau aku dalam gelanggang, aku rasa macam kuat, walaupun bertubi-tubi dipukul namun tetap aku nak teruskan. Padahal, kalau menang nanti dapat tali pinggang gusti yang tak boleh pakai dekat seluar". "Teruskan je, bro kalau dah minat, ini pun dah dikira bakat. Mungkin kau akan terkenal di Malaysia nanti seperti Emman tu", balasnya yang memberi aku semangat. "Aku lebih minat untuk berlawan dengan dia berbanding menjadi terkenal di sini. Kalah menang itu lain cerita, yang lebih penting aku dapan berlawan dengan pemain gusti yang sudah mengharumkan nama Malaysia itu. Apapun, terima kasih, Arif. Kau sentiasa sokong aku". "Sama-sama, bro. Kita kan sahabat, aku mesti sokong kau. Kalau kau nak lawan dia, masuklah liga dia. Yang lebih penting, kau kena menang demi aku, hahaha". "Hahaha, ada-ada sajalah kau ni". "Hahaha, kalau betul pun apa salahnya". "Aku akan menang, demi kau Arif", bisikku dalam hati. Semakin lama-lama, urutan Arif semakin lemah dan dia pun rebah terbaring tidur di sebelah aku kerana mengantuk. "Hehehe, penyokong pertama aku ni", bisikku sambil memandang dia yang sudah lelap. Aku pun tertidur sekali di katil itu.

Hari Jumaat telah tiba, setelah selesai menunaikan sembahyang Jumaat di surau, aku yang berpakaian baju 'jersey' bola dan berseluar pendek bewarna merah itupun terus ke bilik semula untuk mengambil beg aku. "Weh, Arif. Aku dah nak pergi ke dewan untuk latihan. Kau boleh tolong aku jemurkan seluar aku nanti? Seluar tu ada dalam baldi merah aku di tandas", arahku padanya yang baru sahaja masuk ke bilik. "Okay, bro. Nanti aku jemurkan. Hati-hati latihan tu", balasnya lalu aku pun terus berjalan ke sana. Serelah itu, latihan aku pun bermula dengan tunjuk ajar dari jurulatih kelab tersebut. Pada awalnya semua berjalan dengan baik dengan aku terus-menerus berlatih di gelanggang itu. Namun, segalanya berubah tatkala jurulatih itu meninggalkan tempat latihan itu kerana ada urusan penting di luar dan dia telah memilih salah seorang ahli untuk berlatih dengan aku. "Bukan main suka kau ya selepas menang pertandingan hari itu. Rajin juga datang berlatih di sini, hahaha", kata seseorang dari luar gelanggang yang melihat aku berlatih. Aku pun membalas dengan senyuman padanya. Setelah itu, dia naik ke atas gelanggang secara tiba-tiba dan mendekati aku. "Kami masih lagi tidak puas hati atas kemenangan kau hari itu. Sepatutnya kau tidak layak untuk masuk kerana masih ahli baru. Kami yang layak untuk menang pertandingan itu", katanya lalu satu tumbukan dikenakan ke perut aku sehingga aku tertunduk. Lalu, dia pun menggenggam rambutku lalu menumbuk pula muka aku sehinggakan aku jatuh ke lantai sebelum dia menendang perut aku berkali-kali. Sewaktu aku menahan kesakitan itu, aku melihat semakin ramai ahli-ahli lama yang naik ke atas gelanggang manakala yang lain hanya melihat sahaja. "Kau semua pegang dia, aku nak seksa dia, hahaha", katanya lagi lalu aku diangkat dan kedua-dua tangan aku dikunci ke atas kepala aku. Lalu, dia menumbuk perut aku berkali-kali sehingga aku mengerang kesakitan. "Arghhh, tolong hentikan. Arghhh tolong, aku tidak tahan. Arghhh arghhh", rayuku namun tidak dihiraukan oleh mereka. Setelah itu, aku ditarik ke tiang penjuru gelanggang itu dan tangan aku diangkat ke atas manakala kaki aku dipegang oleh ahli lain secara mengangkang. Secara tiba-tiba, 'bukkk' 'bukkk' 'bukkk', sepakan demi sepakan ditujukan ke arah celah kangkangku. "Arghhhh, tolong. Arghhh, aku sangat sakit, tolong lepaskan aku. Arghhhh", jeritku sambil menahan sakit. Beberapa kali aku cuba untuk melepaskan diri namun gagal. Kemudian, aku ditarik semula ke tengah gelanggang dan mereka mula mengoyakkan pakaian aku sehingga aku hanya berseluar dalam sahaja. Setelah itu, tangan dan kaki aku dipegang secara mengepak dan mengangkang seperti bentuk 'X' lalu dia mula memijak-mijak batang aku dan menendang-nendang telur aku. Aku cuba menjerit namun mulut aku disumbat dengan pakaian koyak aku tadi. Berpuluh-puluh kali celah kangkang aku ditendang dan dipukul tanpa aku boleh menghalangnya. Kemudian, dia pun naik ke tiang penjuru itu lalu terjun dan menyiku batangku yang masih sakit itu. "Arghhhh erghhhh arghhhh arghhhh", hanya itu yang mampu aku jeritkan, malah air mata aku juga mulai mengalir ke pipi dan muka aku mula kemerahan. Melihat aku sebegitu, dia bersama dengan yang lain pun menarik seluar dalam ke atas seperti 'wedgie', menampakkan bonjolan batang dan telur aku disebalik seluar dalam aku itu. Setelah itu, kaki aku dikangkangkan dan, 'bukkk' 'bukkk' 'bukkk', dia menendang-nendang celah kangkang aku itu beberapa kali. Aku pun mula menggelupur setiap kali batang dan telur aku dipukul dengan begitu kuat. Malah, mereka saling bersilih-ganti menumbuk, menendang dan memukul batang dan telur aku itu berterusan. Air mata aku semakin deras mengalir dan aku semakin lemah diperlakukan sebegitu. Setelah itu, aku dicampak kembali ke lantai gelanggang lalu seluar dalam aku ditarik sehingga aku bogel di atas itu. Aku cuba menutup batang dan telur aku namun dihalang oleh mereka. Lalu, dia mengambil sebatang kayu yang ada dibawah gelanggang itu lalu memukul ke dada, perut, badan, kaki dan juga celah kangkangku. Aku hanya mampu menggelupur kerana badan aku dipegang kuat oleh yang lain. 'Bukkk' 'bukkk' 'bukkk, celah kangkang aku diseksa dengan teruk sehingga kawasan itu mulai kebas. Beberapa minit aku dibelasah oleh mereka dan akhirnya mereka pun berhenti setelah waktu latihan sudah berakhir. Aku yang masih terbaring di gelanggang itu ditarik keluar dan dimasukkan ke dalam kereta salah seorang ahli lama itu dan mereka pun menuju ke asrama. Aku dipapah naik lalu mereka meletakkan aku di hadapan bilikku dengan keadaan aku yang masih terlanjang manakala mereka pun berlalu pergi dengan gelak-ketawa. Pada masa itu, aku berasa sangat letih dan hanya mampu terkaku di situ sahaja.

"Eh, Faris. Ya Tuhanku, kenapa kau macam ini dekat sini?", soal si Arif yang terkejut melihat aku di situ. "A... Arif, to... tolong papah aku masuk bilik. Sementara tiada orang di sini, erghhh". "Okay-okay, hati-hati", lalu dia pun mengangkat aku dan membawa masuk ke bilik lalu aku dibaringkan ke atas katilku. "Macam mana boleh jadi macam ni, Ris? Apa yang telah terjadi?". Aku pun menceritakan perkara yang berlaku tadi dengan masih menahan kesakitan. "Bahaya betullah, lepas ni aku cuba temankan kau pergi latihan. Bagitahu siapa yang buat, aku nak pergi laporkan". "Tak mengapa, Rif. Aku okay, lagipun mereka sudah puas seksa aku tadi. Tolong rahsiakan hal ini ya", rayuku dan dia pun bersetuju setelah berdiam diri dengan muka yang agak marah. "Rif, tolong ambilkan seluar dalam aku, aku malulah bogel depan kau". Dia pun menyelongkar almari aku dan memberikan aku seluar dalam warna kelabu gelap. "Terima kasih, Arif. Kau dah banyak tolong aku. Aku tak tahu macam mana nak balas budi kau tu". "Eh, tak mengapa, Ris. Kau sahabat aku, tak perlu nak balas-balas budi". "Tapi, aku hanya mampu berterima kasih je. Aku rasa tak cukup dengan itu, kau bagitahu je apa yang kau nak dari aku, aku akan buat untuk kau". "Cukup kau jadi sahabat aku je, aku dah gembira", katanya sambil senyum padaku. Aku pun terus berdiri lalu memeluknya, "Terima kasih, Rif. Terima kasih sangat-sangat". "Sama-sama, Ris. Kalau kau nak apa-apa, bagitahu aku tau". "Aku nak kau, hahaha". "Eh, kau. Sempat lagi bergurau ya, hahaha". Kami pun bergelak-tawa bersama-sama.

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The noisy atmosphere was starting to be vaguely heard, the supporters and participants of the competition started to leave the big hall while I was still packing my personal belongings in the dressing room. Even though I was still tired, the aura of my first victory in this official event ignited joy in my heart and also gave me strength again. "Congratulations, Faris or the name of your wrestling stage, The RedRis. The name is great, it should be", the greet surprised me who was still packing. "Th... thank you", I replied as looking at him. At first I was a bit apprehensive, but soon I realized that he was the chairman of the club and the only holder of the wrestling champion status for the longest time, and he was also the one who managed to defeat my last opponent earlier. "I didn't expect, a boy just a year old here has managed to hold the throne of wrestling champion. You are really talented, I see". "I've been interested in wrestling for a long time, often watching W.W.E matches on television. I didn't even think I could get to this level". "That is good, just... I want to remind you that there are many contestants who have been wanting to seize this champion's place for a long time. In the past, they hated that Adam, but now the situation has changed". "Wh... what does that mean?". "Now you're the champion, which means they'll definitely make you their new target. I just want to remind you to be careful, there are many enemies looking at you. Don't be too happy", he said and after that continued to walk out of the room, I didn't have time to ask more questions. "Enemies", I tried to understand what he said but I was still stunned. Without knowing that I've been in that room for 20 minutes. Quickly, I picked up my things and went to Arif, who was still waiting for me.

"Quite long you in there, no one is here right now, hahaha", said Arif after seeing me approach him. "I'm sorry, bro. I was having a little chat with another participant, I didn't notice it had been in there for a long time, hahaha", I replied while putting my things on the floor. "Can you walk? Walk slowly". "It's okay, I'm just tired because I've been fighting non-stop since earlier. That's it, let's go back to the room. I also want to take a shower, hahaha". "Hahaha. Let me take the bag", he said while picking up my bag which was on the floor before we moved out of the hall. "Thank you, Arif. Because you supported me earlier and now help me walked to the room too", I said while putting my arm on his shoulder because my leg felt tired and sore right now. "It's okay, Ris. You are my friend. I must support you, hehehe. Even I'm ready to hug you when you're covered in sweat just now, hahaha". "Yeah, I thought I wanted to take a shower near the hall earlier, but there are also many people in the bathroom. Eh, lets go to the cafe, I want to treat you. You just say what you want". "Eh, nope. It's important that you rest right now, you're already tired from the fight. There is tomorrow if you want to treat me, hahaha". "You really don't want anything? The cafe is still open". He shook his head and pulled me to the hallway door of the dormitory building. After arriving at the room, I continued to sit in the middle of the room to cool off under the room's ceiling fan while Arif went to the toilet for a while after putting my things on my bed. "You still here? Please go take a shower. This room will stink, hahaha", he joked after entering the room. "Hahaha, let it be. Eh, Rif". "Yes, Ris?". "Are you good at massage?". He looked at me with a weird face, "I'm not very good at it, my fingers would be tired, hahaha". "Oh, I thought that you can massage me. The other contestants all have masseurs, I'm the only one who doesn't". "Oh, I'm okay to massage you". "Eh, don't you say that you'll be tired?". "It's okay, for the sake of my friend who is tired, I'm willing, hahaha". I took off all my clothes and wrapped a bath towel around my waist. After that, I continued to throw my wrestling pants that were still wet with sweat on his head. "Eh, what's this, Ris. It stinks hahaha", he replied and threw the pants at the door while I was already running to the bathroom laughing. After taking a bath in the toilet for a few minutes, I walked back to the room and saw that my wrestling pants were still on the door. "Eh, you didn't pick up my pants. I love these pants, you know. These are the only wrestling pants I have, and they even have the Malaysian symbol on them". "I'm sorry, you just threw it on me, so the door it go, hahaha", he replied jokingly. I even kissed that wet pants, "The smell of victory, hahaha", then threw them into my bucket after being told by him.

After putting on black 'boxer' underwear with dark green stripes, I lay down on the bed to relax. "Okay, turn your body. I want to massage. Pity on you, tired of fighting," he said while sitting on the edge of my bed. "Ouch, massage slowly, Rif. It woud going to hurt more later", he even intensified his massage making me writhe in pain and he just laughed. "When the next competition, Ris?", he asked suddenly. "Maybe in a month like that. Enough time for me to train again. Oh yes, my coach said that my training will be done every Friday evening after prayer and Saturday. If you have time, stop by the club and watch me train", I invited and he is okay if he has free time later. "Ouch, it is hurt". "Does it hurt again? I already had massaged you lightly. You're really weak, hahaha". "You know, it hurts, Rif. I had an opponent who used the 'bearhug' technique, my back is still hurting until now". "How pity of you", as he massaged my upper back again. I also saw the wrestling belt I won earlier, "Arif, you might think I'm weird, right? Always looking for a problem". "Eh, what are you talking about? I never even thought like that. In fact, that's your interest". "That's right, I've been interested in wrestling for a long time, since I was a child. When I'm in the ring, I feel like I'm strong, even though I had been beaten a lot, but I still want to continue. In fact, if I win, I'll get a wrestling belt that I can't wear pants". "Keep going, bro, if you're interested, this is already considered a talent. Maybe you'll be famous in Malaysia later like Emman", he replied, which gave me encouragement. "I'm more interested in fighting with him than becoming famous here. Winning or losing is a different story, what's more important is that I get to fight with a wrestler who has made Malaysia famous. Anyway, thank you, Arif. You always support me". "It is okay, bro. We're friends, I have to support you. By the way, if you want to fight him, enter his league. More importantly, you have to win for me, hahaha". "Hahaha, could be". "Hahaha, if it's true, what's wrong with it". "I will win, for your sake Arif", I whispered in my heart. As time went on, Arif's massage got weaker and he fell asleep next to me due to his sleepiness. "Hehehe, this is my first supporter", I whispered while looking at him who was already asleep. Without knowing, I also fell asleep in that bed.

Friday has arrived, after finishing the Friday prayers at the mosque, I, who was dressed in a football jersey and red shorts, went straight to my room to pick up my bag. "Weh, Arif. I'm about to go to the hall for practice. Can you help me dry my pants later? They're in my red bucket in the toilet", I pointed at him who had just entered the room. "Okay, bro. I'll dry it later. Be careful with that exercise", he replied and I continued walking there. After that, my training started with guidance from the coach of the club. In the beginning everything went well with me constantly practicing on the court. However, everything changed when the trainer left the training ground due to important business outside and he had chosen one of the members to train with me. "You're so happy after winning the competition that day. You also came to practice here, hahaha", said someone from outside the court who saw me practice. I replied with a smile to him. After that, he went up on the court suddenly and approached me. "We are still not satisfied with your victory that day. You shouldn't be eligible to enter because you are still a new member. We are the ones who deserve to win the competition", he said and punched me in the stomach until I fell down. Then, he grabbed my hair and punched my face until I fell to the floor before he kicked my stomach many times. As I endured the pain, I saw more and more old members getting on the ring while the others just watched. "You all hold him, I want to torture him, hahaha", he said again and then I was lifted and both my hands were locked above my head. Then, he punched my stomach many times until I groaned in pain. "Arghhh, please stop. Arghhh please, I can't take it. Arghhh arghhh", I begged but was ignored by them. After that, I was pulled to the corner post of the ring and my hands were lifted up while my legs were held by other members astride. All of a sudden, 'bukkk' 'bukkk' 'bukkk', kick after kick directed towards my crotch. "Arghhhh, please. Arghhh, I'm in so much pain, please let me go. Arghhhh", I screamed as I endured the pain. Several times I tried to escape but failed. Then, I was pulled back to the middle of the ring and they started tearing my clothes until I was only in my underwear. After that, my hands and legs were held in a flapping and straddled shape like an 'X' and then he started stepping on my dick and kicking my balls. I tried to scream but my mouth was stuffed with my torn clothes. Dozens of times my crotch was kicked and hit without me being able to stop it. Then, he went up to the corner post and jumped down and elbowed my still sore dick. "Arghhhh erghhhh arghhhh arghhhh", that's all I could scream, even my tears started flowing down my cheeks and my face started to turn red. Seeing me like that, he along with the others pulled up my panties like a 'wedgie', revealing my cock and balls behind my panties. After that, my legs were wide open and, 'bukkk' 'bukkk' 'bukkk', he kicked my crotch several times. I started thrashing every time my cock and balls were hit so hard. In fact, they took turns punching, kicking and hitting my cock and balls continuously. My tears flowed more and more and I was getting weaker and weaker being treated like that. After that, I was thrown back to the floor of the ring and my underwear was pulled until I was naked on it. I tried to cover my dick and balls but was prevented by them. Then, he took a stick from under the ring and hit me on the chest, stomach, body, legs and crotch. I was only able to struggle because my body was held tightly by others. 'Bukkk' 'bukkk' 'bukkk, my crotch gap was tortured so badly that the area started to go numb. For a few minutes I was beaten by them and finally they stopped after the training time was over. I, who was still lying on the court, was pulled out and put into the car of one of the old members and they headed to the dormitory. I was lifted up and they put me in front of my room with me still naked while they walked away laughing. At that time, I felt very tired and could only sit there.

"Eh, Faris. My God, why are you here like this?", asked Arif who was surprised to see me there. "A... Arif, bro... please let me into the room. While there's no one here, erghhh". "Okay-okay, be careful", then he picked me up and brought me into the room and laid me on my bed. "How can it be like this, Ris? What has happened?". I also told what happened earlier while still holding back the pain. "It's really dangerous, after this I'll try to accompany you to training. Tell me who did it, I want to go and report it". "It's okay, Rif. I'm okay, after all they're already satisfied with torturing me. Please keep this a secret", I begged and he agreed after remaining silent with a rather angry face. "Rif, please take my underwear, I'm ashamed to be naked in front of you". He rummaged through my closet and gave me dark gray underwear. "Thank you, Arif. You have helped me a lot. I don't know how to repay your kindness". "Eh, it's okay, Ris. You're my friend, there's no need to return the favor". "But, I can only thank you. I don't think that's enough, you just tell me what you want from me, I'll do it for you". "Just be my friend, I'm happy with that", he said while smiling at me. I stood up and hugged him, "Thank you, Rif. Thank you very much". "Alright, Ris. If you want anything, let me know". "I want you, hahaha". "Eh, you. Nice joke yeah, hahaha". Then, we laughed together.

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