Babysit Wife Candidate

My daughter, where are you?( torment misses)

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Ameera, looking at the chaos in their room. Especially, seeing the chaos that appeared to her husband.

Fortunately, he who heard a rowdy voice from below immediately called some guards to take him upstairs.

By breaking down the door of the room, which was locked from the inside by Hideo. A year ago, the man she loved was. Depressed.

Hideo, as if chasing sin. He keeps blaming himself.

Ameera approached her beloved husband. After, he ordered the guards to clean up the mess their master had made.

Broken dresser mirror. Other items that were smashed on the floor.

Slowly, women who have been sentenced to life disability by the Doctor. Discover the wonders of sholawat and sacred verses recited by Hideo. Accompanied by the teacher who is a Hafidz Qur'an.

Now, Ameera's condition has been very good, although he has not been able to free from his wheelchair. He was so grateful to be able to move his limbs again.

Recovery remained on both legs, which were hampered by Hideo's depressed state. Ameera admitted, in addition to guilt, Hideo also greatly missed his daughter.

"Hubby.., baby,"

" Please, don't be like this" said Ameera, who was close to Hideo.

The slender man looked up, suddenly his crying increasingly broke when he saw the sad look of the woman he loved.

(Haah..Where is the mighty and powerful Hideo?)

(Lately, why are you being so whiny?)

Ameera stared, her ex-lover deep.

"It's not your fault hubby,"

"Everything is in line on the path of our lives" said Ameera, trying to calm her life partner.

The man in white, who now only wears a shirt and shorts. He was caught between Ameera's knees.

"Istighfar, dear."

"Don't be like this..." Ameera gently rubbed the sobbing figure above her knees.

"Stay prejudiced against Allah, and be assured of the provisions of his destiny."

"Don't keep blaming yourself,"

"You've done your best, believe me!" Ameera.

Man, it looked up slowly. It was really sad to see his current appearance.

His handsome face was dim because of his mole, with wet eyes, as well as disheveled hair and clothes.

Those eyes looked at him deeply, implied regret and helplessness.

Ameera cupped Hideo's face, with both her delicate hands.

"We leave the fate of our daughter to her owner,"

"I'm sure our daughter is fine. He is in the hands of sincere people" said Ameera softly and gently, as she restored Hideo's black hair.

The man seemed to think, visible from his eyes that moved to the right and to the left.

"We, pray?"

"Hubby, be the priest. I miss your sweet voice, when chanting the holy verses," Ameera asked in a persuasive tone like a child.

Hideo fell silent, then he took a deep breath.

"Watashi wa akiramenai koto and yakusoku shimasu. Itsu demo!'(I promise you, that I won't give up. Until anytime!)

"Watashi and yurushite."(Sorry, i.)

"Yes, we have an all-powerful God." Finally, Hideo smiled.

Hideo pushed his wife's wheelchair into a special room for them to pray.

They also prayed together, although Ameera remained on his wheelchair.

This is Hideo Kaindra's visual version.

An anime national convert.

Ameera, beautiful and graceful.

Hideo's sexiest girl.

Her mother, Najwa.

Shadow if his eyes are somewhat greenish like Najwa's eyes.

Like these.

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In a mini bar, in a luxury mansion owned by a businessman and regional officials.

Indar Winata, was enjoying his wine, while looking at the action of some of his big pets.

Behind the large glass in the room, which was translucent into the grounds. Some of her furry pets, they're being trained.

Various types of mighty dogs, such as: Doberman Pinscher and Rottweiler.

Apart from being pets, they are guardians of pride, as well as hunters' tools to satisfy their pleasure. One of the extreme hobbies of middle-aged men who still look charming, especially for hungry women.

Unlike the animals that are housed in a special room.

Where the big hairy animal, useful as one of the execution tools aka executioner.

A giant male cat, with a dangling mane creates a charming accent on his violent face.

Imagine the sound of his meowing, which can make your heart seem out of place.

A ferocious bear was again savage. Even though when used as a puppet, it will be very fun to hug. Can you imagine? Hugging this one creature in its living form?

With his growl alone, the entire bone in your joint will be dislodged instantly.

I don't know, for what a local official keeps these wild animals. While they are protected because the population is almost extinct or lives a little.

Do not be an animal, even Indar Winata who is famous for being cynical and cruel among them. Also keep man as his slave. Which he employs in marijuana plantations on the land of one-eighth of the largest forest in the country I. Cannabis land area of 200 hectares, requires about 50 more human labor.

And, the free energy was obtained from fraud under the guise of labor that will be hired abroad. Or the cool language is foreign exchange hero.

The middle-aged man was of Indo-Latin blood, again sucking his cigar inside. Smoke filled his private room.

The assistant, who held the rank of officer continued to be loyal at his side.

"Find the girl, soon!"

"He, my only tool. To destroy my dear friend. Up to the roots," Indar said on the sidelines of the suction on a long brown object similar to a wafer roll.

"Do your job right this time."

"Or, I made my cute teddy bear bedmate" he threatened with emphasis.

Anyone, who knows the war, will shudder when they hear the threat of the masculine man.

"Okay, we'll excuse you. Mister."

The officer, and some of his men, immediately resigned. Their fate, it was in the hands of the cussy man with the curly hair.

Indar, smile smirk.

(My term will be up soon. But, that doesn't matter to me. Because, the one who came forward in my place is a pawn that will move according to my command.)

Then, there was a thunderous laughter from the man who was crazy of power and treasure. His conscience died as a human being.

The souls of the devil who are plunged into his flesh and blood. Controls all parts of his brain and chest.

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Chapter this time, sprinkled visual yaa🤣.

Please, don't bully the tailor, uh the villain.

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