Deserve Me For You

Deserve Me For You
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"What are you really? dare threaten me?" Lina's father felt challenged.


"You'll soon know who I am." Arga held Puspa to calm down.


"And I guess.. Your daughter deserves to be called ja*lang" Arga pursed her lips. Ayqh Rina clenched her hand and was about to launch a punch.


"Dad.." Rina's call uncovers her father's intention to hit Arga


"The woman's husband.. Hix.. My husband fainted."


"Quiet baby calm down"


Some of Rina's friends approached.


"We really didn't expect to be friends with someone like you, Rina. It's low."


"really.. Today's man's husband, what if my husband's other day."


"Yes very right. It's such a shame."


"We feel inferior too if we remain friends with you."


"You guys...You were fooled by that woman." Bela Rina's


"Really... My daughter opens women like that." Bela His Father


"She's a widow, why? " Arga plays his phone. Everyone looked at Arga.


"Rina says her old husband cheated on her" replied one of Rina's friends.


"Kwkwkwkw Is it? People who have been in selingkuhi must have their own trauma instead of even taking the husband of someone"


"Any right, too."


Rina clenched her hand


"Go ye. Hicks"


"Why? afraid exposed?" Ask Puspa


"You.."


"We'll leave after the show is over." Arga smiled cunningly


"The show?" Ask Rina's Dad


"Yes." Yeah."


"Sorry we're late" Some burly and brandal people came.


Everyone looked at those people. Rada was afraid to envelop their hearts. Afraid of being hit by those people.


"Who wants to get hurt, please stay inside. Those who want to survive come out" said Arga.


Puspa looked at Arga confused as well as the guests.


Guests who prioritize safety choose to leave the room in droves and jostling.


"You sycophant friends!!" The cry of Rina who was not in the gubris at all.


Lina hit the floor, upset.


"Bring Mr. Puspa out" 1 thug nodded and carried Mr. Puspa out.


"What do you want to do!" Lina's father was a little worried


"A show, the beginning of destruction." Arga smiled again.


"What do you mean?!" Rina tried to stand even though her head hurt because it was in the jam completely by Puspa.


"Hm" Arga grasped Puspa's wrist and carried him out as well.


"Now. " Arga gave the code to the thugs. The plums nodded.


Setrlah Arga and Puspa are outside, the Thugs are carrying out the Action.


'Prank!!'


'Prang!!"


"Yahoooo!! What are you doing!" Lina was screaming hysterically..


"Kaliaan" Rina's father tried to fight the thugs, but unfortunately a bogem hit his stomach until he fell down to cough.


"Uhukis.. Uhuk"


"Dad.. Dad.." Lina helped her father stand up.


All the glasses, Tv, and all the furniture in the living room that is expensive of course what you get hard-earned by Father Rina is now only the remaining debris.


"Stop.. Uhuk"


"Silence you're old!" One thug boasted of Rina's father's face and pushed Rina to the point of bouncing. He held his stomach which contained a fetus.


"Uhukis... Run.. Uhuk" Rina said, she ran towards her room and locked it from the inside.


"Hiks.. Messed up. Hix.. Dad.." Rina slumped on the wall while ruffling her hair.


"No.. Don't tv her. uhuk"


'Ctaaarrr'


"Plate.." One thug hit the TV with an iron until it broke.


Yes, the luxury in Rina's house has not fully paid off.. Alias there are still some items that are still credit and deliberately in the room in the living room when the reception. But because of this.. These items must be paid even though they are not entirely his. hahahahaha.


"Young Master.. What are you doing." Puspa was horrified to see the thugs breaking into the room mercilessly. The guests also gaped.


"It's not a movie.." Mumbled one of the guests


"Just help you clean up one insect." Arga smiled proudly.


"You have no right" Bela Father Rina who has drowned


"Who said? We can finish you off, too." One of the thugs took out a knife from behind his shirt. He took out a knife from his skeleton and was about to smash it on Lina's father.


"Enough"


The thugs stopped doing the action after Arga said the word.