Crown Goddess for Sale Friend 100 Million

Chapter 18

The Goddess does not want to serve the mothers who make themselves a material of ridicule or humiliation. He sorted out the vegetables to make them look fresh and made it easier for buyers to choose.

"Goddess... The goddess! Why don't you want to ask for Surti's job anyway, instead choose to sell yourself!" Cibir one of the skinned mothers.

"Don't get me wrong, ma'am, sell yourself faster to get money, every night to get paid." The thinnest mother.

"He,em" The mother whose hair is ruffled.

"Yes, plain pretentious! Sook alim, but the truth? Huh!" Grunts a mother.

The five women who had yet to bathe continued to make fun of her, dropping the Goddess's pride to the bottom of the abyss.

"Sorry Mom, if you don't know the truth, it's better not to talk. Mothers don't know, do they? That Surti is currently in jail." Beber Goddess. Patience has its limits, after all, the Goddess spoke as well. Notya intended to expose the disgrace of people, but the Goddess also needed to clear her name.

"Goddess, do not look for Surti's fault just to cover up your badness!" Denying the Goddess's neighbor.

"Well, whether you believe it or not, that's your right. But I need to know, Surti is in prison for a lot of cases. Kidnapping girls, then selling them including me, involved vehicle theft, and I don't know how many more crimes Surti committed." Papar Dewi at length, but still said politely, because that was spoken to as his mother all.

"No belief!" Ketus Dewi's neighbor whose house is right next to her, snarled.

"We better not shop here, mothers." The Goddess's neighbors are profocating her friends.

"Come" They all left the Goddess who was sad to stare at the vegetables until now no one has bought.

"Well, where are our customers on Wi?" Tanya Bu Endang was surprised to find the vegetables were still piled up.

"The goddess apologizes, ma'am, because I'm the buyers are running away all," said Dewi himself.

"Honey, sustenance is set. If it's not good at home, I sell it around to the next-door neighbor." Miss Endang replied casually.

"Yes, ma'am, if that's just let the Goddess sell around." The goddess must have pity on her mother.

"Don't Goddess, you're pregnant." Prevent bu Endang. The child and the mother argue, and in the end the mother allows her child to sell.

Not to be denied again, the Goddess arranged vegetables into a cart. He changed his negligent clothes with training, tied his long hair did not forget to wear a hat.

"I'm leaving Mom, pray for a sellout." Pamit Goddess spirit.

"Aamiin..." Miss Endang replied, looking at her daughter pushing the cart, her tears streaming down. Why did his son become like this? Ms. Endang rushed to the kitchen to continue cooking.

The morning changed the hot day the sun burned the white skin of the Goddess into red. It's been around since morning vegetables no one's bought.

The citizens who approached did not want to buy, but just said cheap female Goddess. With a sense of tiredness pushing the mind wagon the Goddess was baring buana. Now the Goddess is socially suspicious, and the question is; who is the person who has spread the news of her pregnancy.

Is it possible that Miss Laras? As far as the Goddess since yesterday only her family knows. But the Goddess did not want to be so bad. He just accepted this kind of treatment.

God does not sleep someday to show who is right or wrong.

"That's not a goddess?" Asked the five men who were hanging out by the side of the road, and were still heard by the Goddess.

The goddess turned the delinquent youth at a glance, but paid no heed. Because the Goddess knew, if the five young men were nothing good at all.

"Goddess..." Five young men blocked his steps standing in front of the wagon. They gulped down the saliva, imagining that they could sleep with the beautiful woman in front of him.

"Excuse me, I'm going through." The goddess was about to push the wagon but was restrained by them.

"Where are you pretty?" Asked one of the men licking his own lips, what a disgusting thing for the Goddess. Two of them approached the Goddess blocking the hands of the Goddess left and right.

"Deliver! What do you want? I never bothered you, Kan!" The goddess tugged at his hand.

"Toloong..." Shouted the Goddess but no one came out of the house to help her. The goddess was eventually taken to an empty house

"Take off...!!!" Pekik Goddess. When he arrived at the empty house, the man was about to undress the Goddess by pulling here and there.

"Goddess, you do not want to sell expensive, are you not in Jakarta already dagahi men? Haha." They're thrashing.

Scorn out!

The goddess spat on one of the men making them flinch.

"Suck!"

Kreeks...

They pulled the Goddess's T-shirt to shreds. The goddess fell seated, pulling a t-shirt to cover her chest.

"Come guys, we're having a party today. Ahhaha..." The five men standing in a circle made the Goddess only able to cry.

"Please let go of me. hu huuu..." Goddess tergugu.

"Let's be beautiful, serve us one by one." Said the man was already na*su wanted to taste the body of the Goddess.

Fear, that's what the Goddess is feeling now. Casanova's actions have traumatized him to date, but these five men will do the same.

"I was a friend! We'll take a turn." Said the man was about to channel his passion.

Buk up!

One hard blow hit the nape of the man who was about to harass the Goddess. The man fell down, along with that the Goddess fell unconscious.

"You want to be like your friend?!" The helper grinned, approaching the four delinquents.

"Suck!" The four angry delinquents smouldered to see one of the themes helpless.

Buk buk buk!

4 The man attacked the helper, but the helper deflected their attack easily. The fight happened fiercely.

Braak!!

The helper's leg kick hit the stomach, until it fell against the chair. The other three attacked blindly. However, it is useless. His helpers are like Tarzan.

One of the men drew a knife at the chant toward the Goddess' helper. Not until the knife kissed the body of the helper. His feet moved faster kicking a delinquent hand until the knife was bounced away.

The helper's eyes were glaring left right on alert, one of the delinquents lifting a worn-out chair about to hit the helper's head.

Braak!

Master's dinner weapon, the helper pushed one of the slippers until they clashed with each other. Already fallen on a chair, hit the table anyway, that's the fate of both.

"You want to catch up with your four friends?!" The helper lifted the collar of one of the men who could only watch his two friends drenched in blood.

"For Mas, I'm kapok Mas." The man ran away after the Goddess' helper took off his grip. Reliable left to four themes that actually need his help.

Do not waste any more time for the helper immediately take off his jacket dressed to the body of the Goddess. The helper carried the Goddess away from the place.

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